"This is where we all take it back, either that or we get nothing"
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The hour had struck, tension held onto the lot of them. Techno and Alex had begun to walk them to their "vault". No one knew what was happening, or how this would end. They all trotted until they had revealed their set of supply. Everyone shaken with surprise as he exclaimed "Welcome to our vault. We are ready for revolution boys!"
"Techno this is incredible! Absolutely marvelous!" Wilbur exclaimed. His hands glossed over the various stands that held up glimmering armour. He held his hand on the shoulder of a chest plate before dropping it back to his side. On the other side of the room ran Tommy and Tubbo as they explored the room. Each of them gathering items that had caught their eyes.
Looking over at Alex she smiled at the boy. He was picking up his pickaxe as she approached him. "I'm proud the two of you were able to collect all of this." "Don't mention it, it was a lot of work sure, but I'll take anything to get rid of Schlatt."
"Even if it meant I would have to go into war."
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The land was eerily silent, wind swirling the last of the smoke that seemed to linger in the air. Indoors laid Schlatt on the ground, in a drunken state. A bottle of wine in his hand, as everyone had seemed to surround him.
Loaded rockets seemed to point at him from all angles, with Alex's aimed right at his face. "You know.. pumpkin, if I die, this country's going down with me." He slurred his words. Wilbur held a firm grip on Tommy's shoulder as he kept whispering 'do it' to Alex.
"YOU HAD A DREAM AND I FOLLOWED IT, BUT YOU BROUGHT IT DOWNHILL EVERYTHING, Y-YOU RUINED IT!" Fundy irrationally shouted across the room. Schlatt had an indescribable face in that moment. His face was contorted, eyebrows furrowed as his breathing began to quicken.
"Well Schlatt? What're your last words?" Wilbur inquired as Alex held his rocket higher into place. "Does anyone smell toast??" He asked in a winded voice, making him wheeze in and out air. Everyone around the room glanced at each other in confusion, frantically repeating his name, looking for another response.
Schlatt?
Schlatt?
Schlatt?
To no avail however, they did not get a response after that. Grabbing his chest his face scrunched even more than it already has, as he doubled over onto the ground. His body soon limp, as the room fell silent. "What the fuck.." Tommy breathed out from under his breath.
Y/n grabbed his wrist from off the floor, searching for a pulse. There was none. "Schlatt's..dead." she said in shock. Heart attack. Was all she could think of being the possible culprit. Slowly smiles filled the room in disbelief, Alex still had a grip on his rocket as he lowered it. Staring down at Schlatt now, he could only laugh, laugh as tears pricked his eyes. "Finally you selfish bastard." He uttered.
Whilst unloading the rocket he felt a hand on his shoulder. "I'm proud of you Alex." The girl softly smiled at him. He pulled her in for a hug, holding her tightly. Until that is, they heard arguing from outside the building.
"I did not spend weeks, planning this revolution. Giving you guys gear for you guys to go in and replace one tyrant with another!" Techno continued to shout at Tommy. Y/n stood in shock as she saw once again, Tubbo was sat at the receiving end of Techno's rocket. Before she could even run over in time, Tommy had rushed towards Techno, sword in hand.
He had only managed to free Tubbo from his side, but is shoved to the ground by Techno. Deja Vu to the pit struck the girl as she continued running over, Alex behind her in tow. "Don't you see what's happening here?! Don't you see history repeating itself??!"
"TECH STOP!" She cried out.
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The walls of the sealed in room held cracks in the stone. Wilbur traced every other cranny as he glanced over his signs. Each sign was slightly discoloured, with carvings of lyrics from the L'manburg anthem. The button room. Vines clung to the ceiling corners, even if not much sunlight made it's way in. Wilbur's hand held itself over it, hand now on the button, but not pressing.
"What're you doing?" Rang a voice.
Ph1LzA has joined the game.
Wilbur chuckled dryly as he turned to face his own father, hand still placed on the button. "You know, there used to be a saying Phil, via traitor, who was once part of L'manburg..." A tear falling from his face before he continued. "It was never meant to be." He said softly before clicking the button as his tear hit the floor.
"Oh my god-" Phil began before the sound of TNT began to rumble throughout the server. The room began to shake as the wall that originally held the button broke down. Wilbur only stood in place, his hand up to his head in a salute.
"WIL ITS ALL GONE!" Phil began to shout as his hands ran through his hair. Wilbur stepped back as he wryly laughed again.
"MY L'MANBURG PHIL! MY UNFINISHED SYMPHONY! FOREVER UNFINISHED! IF I CANT HAVE THIS NO ONE CAN PHIL!" He continued screaming as he stumbled over the rubble within the room, before he began to twist his face into one of paranoia.
"Phil, PHIL KILL ME PHIL KILL ME! PHIL STAB ME WITH A SWORD MURDER ME NOW! KILL ME! DO IT! KILL ME PHIL MURDER ME PHIL! THEY ALL WANT YOU TO! PHIL KILL ME!!" He continuously chanted. "I CAN'T YOU'RE MY SON!" The winged man shouted. "PHIL. KILL. ME." Wilbur kept insisting.
"Wil, no matter what you've done I can't-" "PHIL LOOK HOW MUCH WORK THAT'S GONE INTO THIS! AND IT'S GONE! Do it.." He said finally whilst gripping onto Phil's jacket.
And on this day, a traitor fall dead, on his final life.
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Dust and smoke polluted the air as Y/n began to open her eyes again. The ringing in her ears was killing her, and the smoke hurt her lungs. In her arms she held onto Tommy and Tubbo, shielding them from any harm. As the ringing began to die down the realization hit her. Wilbur hit the button.
Laying off Tubbo and Tommy, she stood gently, coughing slightly from the impact and the pollutants. In the haze she could see Alex running over to them, his face also coated in dirt and debris.
As the wind began to pick up and clear the dust, she watched as almost everyone wore the same horrified expression. Besides Dream, who seemed more than happy. Techno stood his ground, pointing his rocket at the four of them, more specifically Tommy, he shouted. "IF YOU WANT TO BE A HERO TOMMY! THEN DIE LIKE ONE!" the rocket launched as Y/n ran in front with her shield. Thinking that's all he had, she lowered her shield, but oh how more wrong could she be.
The rocket wasn't the attack, it was a distraction.
Wither health bars began to pop up as the whirring sounds began to rustle throughout the rubble.
"Shit.."
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Wow ok sorry for how long this took to publish, I'm just such a lucky person that the day I said I would write this out, I got the fucking cold :)
Anyways I'm going to say this now, I'm going to loosen the upload schedule so that it's not a specific day, rather it'll be any day of the week that I'm available. As school is giving me more of a hard time :''). Nonetheless don't fret! Uploads will still be weekly unless said so!
Hope y'all enjoyed this like usual, and have a great night/day
Ps. I love that a lot of y'all are commenting more I enjoy reading them! Especially to those who kept a chain of "bottom q" on one of the chapters, it's amusing. Love you guys xx
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