In the name of revolution

Fight fight

"I've given you so many chances and you still won't quit. This little revolution of yours needs to come to an end." Dream looked  frustrated and annoyed, a stark difference from Purpled's constant indifference. How the fuck those two were related was lost to Tommy.

"Fuck you!"

And the fighting begins. The battle is five against four and they should be fucking winning. Dream's sword clashed against Tommy's and he could feel the vibration sent through his bones. Someone behind him yelped as they failed to block a swing.

Grass crunched underneath his shoes as he leaps forward to swing again. The fighting goes on as they are slowly tired out. A stab to his side, blood poring from a shallow wound on his arm. He makes eye contact with Wilbur who has blood in his fingers and hair sticking to his face.

A loud "fuck" can be heard from Tubbo as he fended of Sapnap. Punz slashed at Wilbur and Eret, who was bleeding from a nick over his eye.

He refocuses on the battle at hand when Dream barely misses stabbing his shoulder. The sun was dipping in the sky and the trees shadows were getting longer. They couldn't fight in the dark. Dream and Punz had a sort of sixth sense at night when the others couldn't see.

Apparently Wilbur noticed the same thing," everyone fall back! We'll get them next time."

They all ran deeper into the forest and slipped through the trees. The sun was setting as they reached Lmanburg. Wilbur made an audible sigh when it came into sight.

"Alright, did we all make it back?"
"It'll take more than those bitches to kill me."
"Sure. Now where do we keep the badges and potions?"

Eret grabbed them out of an empty hotdog box on the counter. "We really need to find a better place for these."
"Hey, that's the best place, I'll let you know."

They began wrapping each other's wounds when Purpled showed up right at the usual time.
"Aw shit."
"Don't think there will be hotdogs tonight, come back tomorrow," Tubbo said flatly as his leg was being wrapped.

He didn't look off put by the blood. He just walked right in and grabbed some bandages and stared to work as dogchamp laid by the door. He soaked them in some healing potion before expertly wrapping Tommy's arm.

"Holy fuck dude how did you get so good at this?"

He just shrugged," practice makes perfect I guess."

"Where have you been that you needed practice on wrapping bandages?"
"Uh, I don't know, it was before I came to the smp."
"What? I thought you always lived here with Dream?" Fundy decided to join in on the conversation.
"No, he came here when he was fourteen. Our uncle owned it I think? Anyways he died and gave it to Dream. He was then sorta got adopted by Puffy, and invited Punz here two years later."
"When did you come here?"
"About five years ago now."
"Why only- WAIT stop! Don't touch my side."
"Okay okay but we really need to bandage it." Eret supplied.
"Why can't I just drink the whole potion?"
"The effects will stop working on you! We already had this conversation, I don't get why you're being so difficult."
Tommy groaned in protest and glared at him.