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"Release my brother and the destruction of your callous government build will be minor." Technoblade's voice boomed louder than the howling wind.
Quackity made his way to the front of the wall of guards. "You seem to be mistaken. We have Your brother. We make the demands here. You comply, blade." The Mexican hissed bitterly. Agitation dripped from his voice.
Philza scoffed. "Quackity! This is ludicrous! Stop this shit!"
A look of amusement flashed his colored face. "Philza Minecraft. Why am I not surprised you'd be with the blade. His father, perhaps? I'd rarely see you around! Someone ought to cut of your wings to keep you grounded," Quackity growled. "You say this is ludicrous, yet the fact that you've lost your son is ludicrous! How do you suppose I even came to acquire him? We are merely protecting our countries and the lives inside."
Technoblade scowled deeply. His eyes were a glowing red. "Should have thought about that before Kinoko Kingdom Valley. Taking the lives of the innocent. The time for your "peace" has ceased. Release my brother or spill blood." He growled.
The wind howled savagely, building the tension.
"I'm afraid I cannot do that friend."
Technoblade airy chuckles.
"Then spill your blood before the blood god!"
Tommy's boots sunk into the newly rested snow as Ranboo led him into the boat. Ranboo last saw him heading there so they were as well.
"When exactly will we arrive at snowchester?" Tommy asked, wings hugging his smaller frame. It wasn't that his wings were necessarily cold but the anxiety left shivers to run through his body.
"We're almost there." The enderman said as they began paddling. "Just look for shore."
Silence fell upon the duo before cold wind rushed through them causing the Avian to hold his wings. "I-If your cold, I have an extra cloak. As an enderman I'm acquitted for the cold, I'm not so sure about your wings....."
Tommy gave Ranboo a lopsided frown.
"I'm fine. I just need to adjust to having my wings out for this long."
Ranboo bit his lip. Question upon question piled in his head.
'When did you get your wings?'
'Why didn't you tell me?'
'Why are people calling you Theseus?'
'Is that your real name?'
'Who are you?'
Yet he held them in the back of his throat.
"I see shore!" Tommy gasped pointing to a snowy shore. The boat came to a stop in a little harbor. Snow covered the roof of the buildings and the obsidian mansion.
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FanfictionObnoxious teen, Tommyinnit lives amongst the people of the Dream SMP, seemingly causing trouble and war everywhere he turns especially after the death of his older mentally ill brother, Wilbur Soot. But what if there was more to the story? What if...