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∝╬══→ tw: attempted kidnapping, nausea, injury, death threats.
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LOCATION UNKNOWN CUBE.
EVERYONE WAS AT A STEADY pace, keeping ahead towards a far cube door. phil straggled at the front, flying around as a lookout and inspecting cubes for traps before helping everyone through the doors. the mission was to get faraway from the smp and find the right area to build a nether portal. going through other cubes would make the trek in the nether less tedious. the entire time, you and tubbo stayed close to one another with ranboo in front of you, watching the taller hybrid sometimes glancing behind him to keep an eye on you two. it felt like both of his worlds were behind him, and he wasn't gonna let them go anymore. atlas was still holding the earth on his back for opposing reasons but ranboo would be glad to hold two.
as you were nearing the last cube door, phil flying over and getting ready to inspect the environment behind it, everyone was caught completely off guard. very suddenly, a glimpse appeared. it was the type of glimpse that only ranboo could register fully. it seemed like it happened faster than the blink of an eye: purple particles emerged in the air and there teleported george, getting on the ground and charging at you with all his might. in the process, he hooked you in one arm and tubbo in the other, quickly splashing a potion of weakness over techno's head and throwing water in ranboo's face, making the enderman hybrid screech out in pain.
one second you were on the ground and then you weren't there, making everyone panic. techno groaned from the weakening potion, holding his face in his hands. niki's eyes widened, clambering over to techno's side and gently holding his arms away from his face, handing him some milk to drink and getting ready with some cotton swabs to patch up the very minor burn marks around techno's eyes. phil whipped around behind him and fluttered his wings, quickly diving down and landing on the ground. "WHAT HAPPENED? WHERE'S Y/N AND TUBBO!?" phil frantically questioned. ranboo growled under his breath. "george fucking took them." he muttered aloud, getting his head out of his hands to straighten his posture.
ranboo's face displayed aggressive eyes, shimmering with infuriation. purple particles quickly surrounded him and his body disappeared from sight, beginning to teleport away. "RANBOO!" phil yelled out, stepping where ranboo was previously standing, some fading purple particles surrounding him while he breathed out with a fastened heart rate. one realization held itself in the air: the mission failed.
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THE ENTIRE TIME, you and tubbo felt extremely nauseated, the sensation of teleporting feeling familiar to you, however, your captor that held the two of you tight in their arms was going too fast for anyone to handle, teleporting god knows where.
static and black dots clouded your vision, getting flashes and glimpses of random colors within the surroundings stretching out into thin lines from bullet-like movement while george continued to hop from spot to spot and going into more cubes.
meanwhile, ranboo was stopped in his frenzy of teleporting by techno, feeling a tug at his arm. "don't strain yourself. we'll get them back." techno reminded with pleading eyes, attempting to stop the half enderman from turning violent.
the side cube door opened, leading into a.. free fall.? george felt the shift in gravity, letting himself fall to the other side of the cube. the ceilings now acted like the sides and the sides acted like the ceilings of the whitened cube due to its warped gravity. once the next door came into view, he teleported for one last time, dropping y/n and tubbo out from his arms. you felt yourself get freed from the tight force, suddenly slipping away from someone's grasp and rolling over on a white cube wall, eventually halting.
you breathed out shakily, attempting to bring yourself up with your elbows propped on the floor. when your vision finally adjusted and your nausea was subsiding, you quickly whipped your head around, observing the area. you realized that you were in a brand new cube, all the walls splashed with white and no further details at all, its emptiness reminding you of XD's white room. what you also realized was that you were currently on the cube wall, clinging to the cube's side as if you were walking on the ground. "gravity.. shift?" you murmured to yourself, feeling the smooth wall and standing up to realize that you were on your feet with regular composure. you recalled reading something about gravity shifts existing in some cubes, and this must be it. "you're certainly correct, y/n." you heard a deathly familiar voice clash within your eardrums, making you slightly tremble.
you whipped your head around to see a shocking site: george was standing beside an open cube door, dangling tubbo over it. you were surprised at george's sheer strength, being able to hold the boy by the collar without his arm getting tired. but that wasn't the point. a sudden rage washed over you, prompting a sword to appear in your hand as you went to charge towards george. "STOP RIGHT THERE!" george shouted out, jabbing his own sword blade towards you in his free hand. "there's a trap in the next cube right at this door. i could drop tubbo in whenever i want." george stated cockily with a smile.
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