Oblivion

Chapter 7 || The Journey

(No pov)
!!Violence!!

When Karl woke up that morning, he leapt out of bed. It was a very important day- it was the day that began the journey that ended all of the misery and trauma on the SMP!

(It'd never end it, it'd always still be there. They'd just be preventing more from appearing on the server.)

He immediately got ready as he snacked on some bread, he wore his black cloak for sneaking around, his dirty adventuring boots, and a thick, dark purple sweater for the Arctic. And just for fun, he painted his nails black and purple.

He then put his stocked belt on and slung his side bag over his neck and under his shoulder before wearing his sword's sheath, bow, and arrow quiver on his back. He then grabbed his journal and a medical kit and slid it into the bag as well, just in case.

Karl looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. He was ready.

Ugh, you're going to be wearing this for two days? Is it comfortable at least?

Karl scowled.

Yes, and I do have extra clothes in my bag.

I hope the clothes are white, if you wore this in the snow, than you would stand out more than a fire in the ocean.

They are white, and that isn't possible.

It's very possible, I've seen it happen.

He sighed and exited his room quickly after, the voice continued to talk to him as he used the elevator and dug out of the mountain and walked to the other side to meet Dream on a beach a little aways from the mountain.

Dream wore a billowy black cloak with a forest green sweater. He had an assortment of knives and other sharp objects hanging from his belt, a shiny purple dagger caught Karl's eye. His sword, axe, and shield were attached to his back for easy access. He wore netherite boots that looked comfortable enough, but painful to be hit with.

Karl clutched the bag's leather strap and took a deep breath before he walked up to stand beside Dream as they gazed to beyond the ocean. They stayed like that as they watched the sun rise over the blue horizon, the waves splashing at their feet.

"So this is it." Dream spoke, "This is where we see if all of our work was for nothing or for everything." He breathed out and laughed. Karl looked at him with a nervous smile, Dream sighed and looked at Karl.

"I'm.. worried. Worried we'll fail." He confessed, Karl nodded. "I feel that way as well, but I have faith in us, we've worked hard for years- what could go wrong?" He asked, Dream breathed shakily before adjusting his mask.

"Yeah.." he said softly, "What could go wrong.." Karl ignored the strangeness of it as he noticed that the sunrise was near to be over. "Come on." He said as he placed a boat in the water. "We need to go."

The two got into the small boat with Karl rowing first as Dream guided him to the shore they need to land at. Karl left shore quickly and watched as their home for the past few days faded to a distant fog on the horizon.

He sighed shakily. They were in open sea now, and would be for the next day and a half until the new shore came into view. When it would appear, Karl would watch it with a grin. Because, Gods, this was it.

This what is for them, their plan was in motion and nothing would stop it's course from succeeding.

Nothing could stop their plan.

-With Sapnap and Quackity-

They were in position now, seated high up in the trees to try and avoid the dangerous mobs that looked below. Sapnap sat on a thick dark oak branch above a large grass clearing that the tree bordered, he could see out for a few miles from his position.