The Poisonous Feather // MHA x DSMP

Betrayed by fate

And again, I'm not shipping anyone. It is just a friendship.

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"Tommy.." Techno whispered, feeling his left eye burn.

His free hand moved from his chest to his eye, covering it and the image of a hospital that flashed before it. White walls, messy covers and a bunch of blue feathers that were too familiar to ignore them. His eye ached as he closed it, trying to relief the pain that suddenly bloomed and showed him something that was impossible.

He didn't know what happened in that moment or what exactly it meant, all he knew was that his eye somehow showed him a glimpse of something that Tommy was going through. In a hospital, on a medical bed with bandages on his body and pain running through his entire body. Everything in that room looked odd, out of this world. The machines and the surrounding was nothing he has ever seen.
How it happened was a question that quickly forced its way into his head and sat there, annoying him without the answer he wanted. Technoblade wasn't entirely sure what to make of it.
After all, Tommy was dead and his soul was long gone to the afterlife, where he joined their mother and other lost souls. But what Techno just saw seemed to prove him wrong. How else could he explain it? Whose vision could it be, if not that of his younger brother? But it was hard to believe! There was no way that Tommy, his brother that died in the hands of his abuser was alive! And there was an even smaller chance that he was in a hospital, somewhere none of them has ever seen.

He had to be hallucinating, there was no way that it was real.

And while he contemplated and his mind couldn't come up with a solution to his problem, Sam took the advantage they were given and lunged forward, ramming into Techno with all his might and successfully pushing him to the ground. That seemed to bring the pinknette back to the reality just as his body landed on the cold ground with a loud thud, burning pain forcing his eyes to widen for a second before he managed to neutralize his expression.
Punz didn't hesitate to step on his hand and crush it with his boot, forcing a quiet hiss to escape Techno's lips. The sword he was holding on was kicked away form his reach and Sam picked it up swiftly, welding it in his free hand. Technoblade glared at him, eyes flashing with anger as he struggled to pick himself up from the ground.

"Move and I will have your heart impaled on my sword" Punz hissed, eyes flashing red as their glares locked together.

"You are a fool to think that you would win against me. I don't need a sword to win a fight" Techno said, taking the advantage that Punz's attention was on his face to kick out, easily landing a hit on his knee.

Punz yelped in pain when his knee bend the wrong way, stumbling to the ground and onto his other knee. Technoblade pushed his body back, rolling onto his back and tucking his head closer to his chest to avoid snapping his neck. With ease, he pushing himself to his feet, but never stopping. Noticing Sam approaching, he dropped to the ground and kicked out, not giving Sam enough time to process what he was doing. With his legs swept from under him, Sam's body buckled and he collapsed, landing on Punz who was trying to pick himself up from the ground.
With his left hand that wasn't injured, unlike the right one where Techno was sure at least one finger was broken, he took his sword back from Sam's grip and stood back.

"Don't start something you cannot end" Techno said lowly, his words meant to intimidate. "Following an Egg and fulfilling its orders is beyond stupid"

Sam hissed, red vines glowing softly on his face. He opened his mouth wide, smoke and sparks lighting it up as explosions built up in his throat.
Technoblade scoffed, turning his back on them and walking away enough to not be caught up in the range of the explosion. It seemed that the Egg was making its followers dumb enough to not realize any consequences.
Punz however seemed to be conscious enough to realize what Sam was about to be, because he scrambled to move and save himself, yet his attempts to free himself proved to be fruitless. Sam's body was crushing him, pinning his legs to the ground.