TW: Swearing, Sparring w/ Sharp Objects
Y/N's POV
You were too excited today. It has been over a month since you had beaten Techno's record time. He left two weeks ago to visit a friend, and he's supposed to be back today. Wilbur and Tommy left to go "start a nation", or that's what they had said, shortly before Techno left. Phil's been a bit over protective, since you've been the only one at home. But that changes today.
You get overly excited when you hear horses trodding through the woods, coming closer to the house. You look out the window and see Techno emerge from the forest. You squeal and run down the stairs.
"Phil, he's back!" You yell as you run out the door. He had just finished getting off his horse when you tackled him to the ground.
"Techno!" You say, excitement bubbling over your words.
"Nice to see you too, Y/N," he laughs. We stand up, and you walk with him as he puts his horse away. You hear more hooves in the distance. "Oh, I brought some friends with me. They wanted to meet you."
"Shit, I don't have my mask. Be right back!" You said, running in to grab it off the counter. You grab it, sliding it over your face, covering everything but your mouth. You make sure to grab your bow as well, and a couple arrows. Better to be intimidating than weak, right?
You walk back outside, seeing three guys on horses approach. Two seem familiar, one has a bandana and a white shirt with fire on it and the other has a blue shirt with goggles. The middle one is unfamiliar to you. He wears a smiling mask that covers everything but his mouth and down, a green hoodie, and has dirty blonde hair. They all jump off their horses, walking towards you and Techno.
"Boys, welcome to mi casa. This is my little sister, Y/N." Techno said. You stepped forward, bowing to your audience.
"Techno, you said she was a skilled fighter. Are you sure this is the right person-" the bandana one begins, getting interrupted by you sweeping his feet from under him and putting a foot on his chest.
"Your form is sloppy. You have a slow response time. Seriously, have you never timed yourself?" You scoffed, earning a snicker from goggles. You removed your foot, holding out a hand to pull him up. The green hoodie one speaks next.
"I'm Dream. This is George," pointing to goggles. "And the one you tripped up is Sapnap."
"Nice to meet you all." You said, shaking Dream's hand. You noticed he was also wearing fingerless gloves, but in brown leather.
"You know, you'd make a really good ally," Dream said. "But I'd love to spar with you, if your up for it. Just to make sure Techno didn't over-exaggerate."
You rolled my eyes, motioning for everyone to follow you to the back of the house. You opened Techno's weapon shed.
"What shall we fight with, Dream?" You asked, showing him the weapon treasury.
"How about... swords? Simple battlefield combat, pretty common." He said. You nodded, taking out two iron swords and two chest plates. "Uh, I don't need a-"
"Just put it on," you said, tossing it at him. You took off your red jacket to prevent it from being shredded. You set your chest plate into place, sword in hand. Techno stood as the ref, while Sapnap and George stayed on the sidelines.
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Crimson Pawn (C!Dream x Fem!Reader)
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