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Dream was already at the open arena this place used to be dads favorite place. Having to train with swords when he was young.
Though this arena was abandoned because of how destroyed it was because of past wars.
You and Dream would always visit this place when you were young and train with swords with your father.
Mother would always watch from behind, bringing Juice's and snacks when breaks.
You really really loved kicking your brothers butt back then.
As you run through the tunnel entrance of the arena, you struggle with the waist belt in your outfit.
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You tied up your long hair (if your hair is short let it be) and ran towards your brother
"I'm here!" you yelled making your voice echo.
Dream heard your yell making him smile. Knowing that you really came to the arena.
"Hello sister, Nice outfit. Though I look better." he said with a grin, posing around like an idiot.
You purposely push him using your shoulder trying to 'make way' so you could get your sword.
"Rude-" he mumbled
"My apologies, Your royal pissbaby" you said chuckling at his face.
he stood there glaring at your face
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Dreams Mind:
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You raise your old golden handled sword, making memories flash by you like a breeze of wind on the tip of a mountain.
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[A/N: Sheesh]
"You kept it tidy eh?" you said looking at your brother who has another one of his sword in his hand.
"Ofcourse. I know I know. I'm the best brother." he said putting a hand on his waist.
You roll your eyes playfully and held out your sword.
"If I win. You let me wear your mask. If I lose. You get to keep one of my rings." you said with a confident smile on
His eyes immeidately caught your attention. At the metion of keeping one of your rings.
"DEAL!" he yelled excitedly.
The battle begins with the two royalty siblings.
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"Were here" Said a tall man with Enderman particles
"Thanks for the help Ranboo! See you later." said Philza who waved at the tall Enderman hybrid as he vanishes away.
"Phillllll. Can I please join the fight? I promise you I'm really good at it now!" said a blonde guy
who looked a bit too energized
"Tommy you can even lift Technoblade's sword" laughed Wilbur
"Fine. Under one condition. Your only sparring with someone as equal as
your power alright?" said Philza
Tommy then nods and cheers.
" 'equal as your power' Phil just say he's weak" Laughed a monotoned voice man.
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𝑨 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑨 𝑺𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 - Technobladexreader
Fanfiction"𝐀 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝? 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚" "𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ--ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ--ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ--ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ--ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- Technoblade x Reader ≪ ◦ ❖ ◦...
