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<WILL>

1. a deliberate or fixed desire or intention

2. intend, desire or wish for (something) to happen




































































Kamui Woods. The hero was there. Right in front of him. He was strolling there, body as well-built as ever, cautious of every step he took. Though his face said quite the opposite. Technoblade's and Dream's mission was simple. Drop the pokemon-rip-off child to the hero and leave without a word. That seemed simple, maybe in his head. Thank Prime there were a few more Dream SMP members chilling on the cliff above just in case the situation got messy. 

Dream rolled his neck around, cracking a few bones, as Techno stretched his arms, breaking some stiff bones. They had drunk some invisible and speed potions just barely moments before, their plan was set in stone. What could go wrong? The smiley-masked man sighed as he lifted the teenager into his arms.
"Alright. Let's get this chore over and done with." Technoblade agreed with a slight grunt. Purposely rustling the bush that the duo hid behind, the Blood God and the admin of the SMP took off in opposite directions. They watched as the hero quickly glanced behind him, making a small 'hm?'. They were not caught. Dream seized the opportunity to place down Denki's body quickly, and make a run for it. It was a better plan in his head. 

"Hey! You with the invisibility quirk! Reveal yourself!" He got caught in 4K. It was definitely a better plan in his head. After placing down the student's body, Dream sighed and slightly raised his mask, barely for a thin-lipped mouth to appear. He hastily took a swing of milk from the bucket that was stuck on the last bar of his inventory. He slowly felt the potion effects wear off and wiped a streak of the white liquid to the side of his cheek. He mumbled, "Inventory." The shiny netherite gear was soon wrapped around his body, and he took the opportunity to activate his voice changer quickly. He quickly readjusted his white mask to its original place.
"Kamui Woods, we do not have any desire to engage in any form of assault. We-"
"Wait, aren't you one of those vigilantes that attacked the stadium just to get a girl out?" Silence engulfed the air, again. Crickets chirped, eyes blinked, and tension filled the air. The green-clad man sighed awkwardly as he cringed. It was not a nice feeling. 

"Look, your child-student-person-that-has-an-electricity-quirk stepped into our turf. On accident. So we spared him. We made a deal with him. You don't need the details." Dream could hear Techno's voice snickering in his ear at his blunt explanation. He attempted to smile nicely, knowing that his mask would mimic his rather uncomfortable yet irritated face. "I think that'll be all from us, I am nothing but a messager. Now... TECHNO LET'S GO!" Kamui Woods' eyes widened as an ender pearl appeared out of nowhere and headed straight to the cliff above. Dream, too, did the same. When the hero cried out for them to stop, the duo were already gone.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 15, 2023 ⏰

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