LANGUAGE WARNING for this chapter. After this chapter, I'm gonna stop putting language warnings so after this, just expect there will be some!
Summary:
4 figures approached from the distance, already having climbed up the snowy hill. Diamond axes were held firmly in each of their hands, aprons were tied around there clothes.
The demon vehemently turned to the sleeping hybrid, his breathing increasing as pure panic infested his mind.
He knew that if he left Technoblade here like this, he would be killed.
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Badboyhalo tried breathing normally to keep calm, while trying to clear his mind enough to think straight. At this rate, the pressure would overwhelm him and he would be unable to conjure up anything at all.
Moving the other would not work. He knew how heavy Techno was, and trying to carry him down the ladder and out the doors would not only be dangerous, but take up much more time than they currently had.
This meant they would have to stay inside the house while the Butcher Army searched it, as they had no time to escape. He would have to find a good enough hiding spot so that they wouldn't be found. But, he wouldn't be able to move Techno far.
That's when a particular thought struck Bad's mind. He had left his home after drinking and invisibility potion so that he wouldn't get caught. So surely if he moved the hybrid to a place the Butcher Army wouldn't bother to reach while invisible, he wouldn't be found.
The demon dug his hands through his bag, pulling out the potions he had on him. Swiftness, an instant health potion and finally, an invisibility potion. However he knew only him would be affected by it- he needed to get a splash potion.
How do you make them again? Bad racked through his brain, trying to think of an item that was able to give a potion explosive properties to be able to work. The only item he could think of was gun powder, so he would have to work with that considering his lack of time.
Badboyhalo hastily climbed down the stairs to rummage through the chests for gunpowder. He found it in the third double chest he searched, pulling it out and shoving it straight into a brewing stand. He next fastened the potion to it, while crossing his fingers as he watched the potion begin to bubble.
He glanced out the window while taking off his armour, heart beating fast as the Butcher army had come close enough for him to see the expressions on their faces. Quackity's stood out the most to him. That sick, twisted look of malice of his friend's expression that looked so unnatural on him. Bad didn't like it one bit.
His white eyes turned back to the potion, which had finished bubbling and had changed its shape into a splash potion. It was just in time too, as the Butcher Army had come way too close for comfort.
He snatched the potion into his hands and raced up the ladder as he hear the door on the floor under him slam open. Soon after, their voices echoed up the walls, clearly sounding eager to take on the Blood God.
Bad held his breath as he realised to use the splash potion, he would need to smash it on the ground, which would catch attention. But he knew he had no choice in the matter. It was the best chance they had.
The demon grabbed hold of Techno by the arm and carefully pulled him onto the floor. He could hear loud noises from downstairs of the Butcher Army searching the base. The pure suspense of it made it difficult for Bad to not panic. Either way, he crouched and slid underneath the bed, pulling Techno in with him.
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