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I feel someone shaking me.
"Hgh- w-wha- why is there a greenscreen over me?"
"For XD's sake." The person facepalms.
"Seriously, who are you and where am I?" I asked, getting up. There was one other person there. "And who is that."
They look at where I'm pointing, then back at me. "I'm Dream, that's George."
I squint my eyes at Dream. He looked strangely familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it.
"Uh.. I'm Technoblade." I don't really socialize that much so I have no idea how to prevent any sort of awkwardness from happening here.

"How did you get in here." I asked. I saw this room had no doors or windows.
YEAH, YOU TWO AREN'T SUPPOSED TO BE IN HERE! The voice yelled out.
The floor under the two opens, and they both fall through. The floor closes, shutting out the sounds of the two's screaming.
I look at the floor in confusion, and look around the room.
"What in the escape room kind of shit is this?" I say looking around the room for some sort of exit.
Then I stepped on something. I moved my foot, and there was a green bandana on the ground. I picked it up and put it in my pocket.
I walk over to a particular wall on the left, and I knock on it a few times and I discover that it was hollow.
"Hello?" I call out. "Anyone on that side?"
I wait a few moments.
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Someone knocks back.
"Yeah!" A British voice answers.
"Can you let me out of here? I'm not interested in this sort of stuff, and I would prefer to go home."
The voice on the other side scoffed.
"I'm trapped just like you. I don't know why I'm here."

(Pov switch 🥰)

Techno grabs onto a piece of metal sticking out of the wall for support.
Think.
Techno pulls and it breaks off. He stands idle, looking through the hole in the wall.
A boy with fluffy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes appears on the other side.
"These walls don't seem that strong." He said in realization. Techno throws the metal to the side. "Your right. Hold on I'm going to break the wall apart."
For the next ten minutes, Techno and the other boy break the metal, and eventually the boy can get to the other side.
"Finally."
Techno looks at him unamused. 'So now what-" Techno heard something break and he spins around. A ravenette falls from the ceiling, landing on their side with a crack.
Wilbur and Techno approach with caution, and they get a better look at the boy. He had brown skin, and he had definitely broke something.

He sits up suddenly and Techno jumps slightly. "WHY IS THE SHEEP TALLER THAN ME-" he winced before grasping his arm in pain.
Techno stood over him. "Who are you."
The boy looks up. "I'm Tapl, who are you?"
"I'm Technoblade. Why did you fall fall from the ceiling." He crossed his arms.
"Weak floors."
The two stare at eachother for a while.
Then they hear the sound of a foot against metal. They turn to the noise, and a man with blonde hair had kicked down the wall. They noticed Techno and Wilbur staring at him, and he returned the stare as well.
"Hello there?"

Wilbur looks at Techno. "Who is this old man?"
The man crossed his arms. "I heard that. You little shits."
Wilbur gave him a offended look. "I'm like 20-"
Techno doesn't bat an eye. "Do you know why we're here?"
"No, sorry mate."
Techno sighed. "Is there anyone else here?"
Wilbur shrugged.
Techno looked up. "Hey!"
Wilbur looked at Techno as if he was going insane, Phil just watched calmly. He
"Hello?" A voice called back. "Who are you?" They asked.
Y'all are hella boring- I just want to get to the fun part already! A voice whined from the speakers.

Techno looked up. "Let us out of here."
No, but I'm willing to give you a boost. The room suddenly filled with purple gas.
Phil immediately covered his mouth and nose, Wilbur accidentally breathes it in and he immediately falls to the ground.
Techno covered his mouth and nose as well.
"Don't breathe it in-"
Phil falls to the ground. All that is left is Techno.
C'mon! It isn't toxic-
Techno grimaced as he felt his eyes begin to grow heavy.
"N-no. I'm not.. I won't.." Techno finally gives in and he falls unconscious.
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