7 Days in Hell

The Syndicate had it all planned. Philza was going to go in with an invisible Techno following behind. Ranboo and Niki were going to cause a distraction. Figuring either the Warden wouldn't let another Tommy incident happen, but if he did, Techno had fire resistance potions.

As Philza made small talk with Sam, the other nervously looking down at the smaller man, he signed the book and smiled up at the warden. The taller blushed and cleared his throat.

"Follow me this way."

Nodding, he followed quietly behind him. Looking around, he tried his best to memorize the maze of halls.

"This place is a bit sad, isn't it, mate?" He asked and frowned as the warden just nodded in agreement.

Then they reached the entrance to Dream's cell.

"Make sure you walk with the platform so you don't fall off." Sam spoke and now it was Philza's turn to just nod.

He walked slowly across, Technoblade by his side. Then as he stepped foot inside the cell, he almost threw up. Blood covered the walls and Dream was curled up in the corner. As lava fell back down and Techno's invisibility started flickering, Philza's eyes met Sam's, he almost looked relieved.

Then the explosions started.

Techno was fully visible now and crouching at a cowering Dream, trying to coax him out of the corner. When he became aware enough to see that he was safe, he threw himself into the piglin hybrid's arms. Philza smiled at them and walked towards them.

"We need to get out of here." He stated, "You keep him safe, Techno. I can make sure you guys are safe."

He nodded, cradling Dream as he stood. Techno then pulled out a splash potion of fire resistance, throwing it on the ground, making sure it hit all three of them.

"We need to move quickly." Philza stated.

Then they were off.

~

They had gotten away without any problems. Well, they thought they did. Philza felt a sharp sting in his back as it was hit by a trident.

Technoblade looked back at him and at his son's hesitation, Philza yelled, "Just keep going! I'll catch up if I can. Focus on Dream!"

As he started running again, Dream's mask slipped from his face at that moment which neither bothered to grab. Philza stretched out his wings and flew up. The trident fell to the ground and he took off in the opposite direction.

He flew for a while before stopping, taking a moment to see if he was still being followed when he was struck by an arrow of weakness. It hit just right to cause him to start to fall, unable to catch himself, he landed in a heap on the snow. Wings moved to cover his upper half in an attempt to protect himself.

"Look at the legendary Philza Minecraft." Quackity laughed and walked over, "Pathetic."

He was yanked up by his arm and as his eyes started to close, he felt the feeling of a mask being placed on his face. Then Philza fell unconscious.

~

When Philza woke up, he was in Dream's cell. He had been changed out of his own outfit and into a prison jumpsuit. His wings tucked uncomfortably into his shirt. The mask was still on his face and as he blinked awake, he noticed Quackity watching him.

Before he could speak, the duck hybrid spoke up, "4 rules. One, do not speak. Two, do not take out your wings. Three, do not remove the mask. Four, you tell me where you and your little group took Dream."