Kingdom Come

2 - Triumph or Doom

A/N Just wanted to say, if you guys have any ideas for the book, comment at the end and I'll try to put it in :)

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"I'm sorry but it can't be done over--"

"Your highness, with all due respect my kingdom only want peace with the other kingdoms--"

"And what even is your kingdom?"

"Dream SMP."

Dream had been watching these idiot kings go back and forth for almost an hour now. Eret you said this would be quick.

"Dream please, let us talk for a bit longer--"

"No. You guys have been going back and forth for ages now, so I have a proposal."

"And what would that be." Phil seemed just as tired as Dream at this point.

Deep breath, you can do this. There's nothing left to live for anyway.

"Let Dream SMP compete in the Minecraft Championships. If we win, we join the 4 kingdom peace treaty and it becomes 5. If you win, you can take me. Do whatever you want with me. Kill me if you want."

"Dream I will not--"

Sorry Eret, we've worked to hard to stop now.

"If neither of us win, Dream SMP leave you in peace for another century."

Dream could tell King Philza was thinking about it. He started to pace a bit making a click sound every time he took a step. Royals and their fancy shoes.

"Well how do I know if you're worth the trouble, uh..."

"Dream." Has he listened to Eret at all?

"If he duels me." Oh. Pinkie's here.

Techno had been watching the conversation from the shadows, and had spoken up from the pillar he was leaning on. He stepped forward, standing a bit straighter after he'd seen me.

Huh. Just an inch shorter.

"Techno, there's more to MCC than duelling--"

"I know. But when we win, we need to know what to do with him, don't we?"

Bitch. Thinks he's better than me.

Both kings thought about it for a while. Pretty awkward. There was quite a large age gap, Eret being only 22 and Phil being 33.

"Deal." They both said, in sync.

After shaking hands and signing some boring-ass paper work, a maid lead Dream and Eret to the weapon room underneath the seats of the stadium, which is supposedly where the Dream and Techno would duel.

"So there's gonna be a crowd, huh?"

"Dream you idiot. There's been enough blood spilt with the Manburg war, I can't lose you too."

His voice, although usually serious, seemed to have a genuine sense of sorrow.

"Eret. We've worked too hard for this to end it just because of what one kingdom says. Plus, he's not going to beat me."

"Dream you know for a fact--"

"Yeah, yeah. 'Technoblade, the best swordsmen in the blah blah blah', I know. I've heard enough about him for one day." 

There was a silence between the two, while dream was preparing his crossbow, sword and twin blades.

"If you lose this, and we lose the championships, you're going to die." Way to get my spirits up.

Dream waved it off, nodding his head. The seats seemed to have been filled already, since a loud cheer echoed through the stadium as Techno stepped into the stadium.

Ew. Fangirls.

"Good luck."

"I won't need it."

And with that, he stepped out onto the stadium grounds, receiving complete silence.

Ok. We'll see who's cheering after I beat this pig.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, BOYS AND--"

The speaker, Phil, was cut off by the sound of, drums? Then...

"WHEN I SAY GO, YOU SAY DREAM. GO! Dream! GO! Dream!"

This, is embarrassing.

Sapnap, George and Karl had brought as many Dream SMP citizens as they could to create a parade into the stadium for Dream. The parade went all around the stadium, snaking up the stairs until everyone was seated.

"Ok then...LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, BOYS AND GIRLS, WE HAVE GATHERED TODAY TO WATCH SECOND PRINCE TECHNOBLADE OF POGTOPIA, DUEL...Dream?"

Ok. Now I'm really pissed.

Dream didn't really mind the disrespect though, it just gave him more adrenaline to beat up this pink punk.

"So, you have a name Smiles?"

"Yeah. Hard to believe, I know." Dream pulled out his twin blades, standing straight up, ready to duel.

A speaker started counting down.

3

For my friends.

2

For Dream SMP

1

For my family

"DUEL!"

The two ran up at each other, Techno striking first. His sword swung right over Dream's head as he slid under his arm, attempting to stab him in the arm, but was quickly blocked by Techno's sword.

They both pushed back a couple feet, running at each other again. Dream pulled out his long sword, swinging it past Techno's head. The two swords collided, making a screech. 

Techno, having more strength, was easily pushing harder, his sword getting closer and closer to Dream's neck.

Dream just got away, swiftly sliding to the side, but Techno was racing at him again. He barely had any time to dodge it, quickly pulling his sword in front of him again.

The two swords collided once more. The crowd had gone silent. And--

...

Dream's sword flew out of his hand, meaning Techno had won. He had no weapons left. Or so they thought.

Techno had already started celebrating. Dream glanced up at the king who was shouting at Techno from the top of his lungs, trying to tell him he hadn't won yet.

But it was too late.

He jumped up, kicked Techno's sword out of his hand, and pointed his crossbow straight at his neck.

Dream, had won.

The crowd was silent for a while, but the people of Dream SMP quickly started celebrating, throwing their hats in the air.

He reached out a hand to help Techno, but he brushed it off rudely, getting up by himself and trudging towards the doors into the castle.

Can't take a loss, huh?

Dream hadn't noticed his friends sneak up behind him. George grabbed his neck, practically choking him while Sapnap and Karl raised him in the air.

"Who won? Dream! Who won? Dream!" 

They were all chanting. For him. Because he gave their kingdom, a chance to have peace, forever.

A/N Sorry if it was bad quality, I'm not that good with fighting scenes, more of a drama person. Hope yall liked it! -w-"