Chapter 2

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Trigger warning: needles, violence

**Ranboo's POV**

Wilbur and I put our masks back on as we walk through the prison. The screams of anger and screams of pain fill my ears as Wilbur and I walk down the hall where all of our prisoners are held.

"Enough!" I yell and the hall becomes silent. "If you continue to be difficult you will be handled in the same way that every difficult person is." The glares of our prisoners are burning holes into the back of my head, but I frankly don't care right now, right now I must stop my victim from killing himself. It doesn't make for a very good show.

We walk outside the door of our victim's cell. "Do you have the etorphine Wilbur?"

He holds up a needle to verify that he does. I nod and check the camera to verify that he's on the other side of the room. The door opens loudly and the boy stops hitting his head against the wall and turns to us, his face is bloodied. He scowls when he sees us. He goes to punch me in the face when Wilbur hits him in the side of the head and he goes down.

"What the fuck do you want with me!? Let me go!"  The boy yells while holding the side of his head.

"I'm sorry," I smirk as I speak, "unfortunately we can't free you Tommy. We need you. And as for why we need you? I guess you'll just have to wait for tomorrow. Hahahaha!"

"I'll kill you bitch!" Tommy lunges for me once again and Wilbur stabs the needle into his neck, knocking him out.

"He's a feisty one isn't he?" Wilbur asks.

"Yeah. We could use him. Add a little humor to the show, if he survives tomorrow of course."

"Do you have a chip?" Wilbur asks and I chuckle. I always carry chips with me, just in case. I open my bag and take out a needle that contains a chip in it. I inject it into Tommy's spine. I tap a few buttons on my device.

"Check his eyes." I tell Wilbur and he opens Tommy's eyelids. Sure enough his eyes are glowing purple. "Good. Now let's go check on our prized murderer." I turn off the device and we lock Tommy up before going to Technoblade's cell.

He's rocking back and forth holding his head. "No. No no no. I won't do it. I won't hurt anyone else. I won't."

"He's going crazy Ranboo. I think we need to stop using him-"

"No."

"Ranboo seriously-"

"NO WILBUR! We will continue to use him. He's the strongest man we have. We are not giving up our strongest prisoner. He just needs a... Reset. I'll fix his mask, you take him to the facility to get him reset."

"Fine. This better not blow up in our faces though."

"It won't, you worry too much."

We go into Technoblade's cell. He doesn't even seem to notice that we're here. Maybe he is going crazy. It doesn't matter though, we need him, the only reason Wilbur's going soft on him is because he's his brother. "Drug him." Wilbur hesitates before injecting him with etorphine. "Good. Get him to the facility as fast as you can. We need to prepare for tomorrow's show."

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