Battle Plans

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(BDoubleO's POV)

BDubs snickered as he thought of what Mumbo must be thinking about his dragon head predicament.

Looking slyly to the the right of the table was a Mumbo with his head on, although he was rubbing it self-consiously. 

"Does anyone have a spare drone?", X asked around.

Looking to the left, he could see Cub, eyebrows raised. "You.. want the old spy drones? I could arrange that."

X nodded. "Good. We need that so that we won't need to explore ourselves."

BDubs pulled out some map pieces he had in his inventory. He fanned them out and showed them to X.

"I have some map pieces of the minigame district? I had them for navigating around, but I'm not done mapping the whole island.", BDubs says while shrugging.

X nodded at him. "Then we have some of our battlefield mapped already. Now, who wants to be in charge of equipment check-up?"

Looking over to the far left, BDubs could see Tinfoil hesitating before raising his hand. "I could create a better elytra and help equip everybody. After all, we don't want to be nobody."

X pulled out a book and quill and scribbled down a few things. 

"And finally," X said. "Four people to go on a rescue expedition?"

Grian, Impulse, Tango, and Grim raised their hands from multiple areas of the meeting space.

"Do.. you want us to start after the meeting is over? Or now?", Tango inquired.

"Perhaps start planning now. The rest of you, find a way to help, or train yourselves. We're preparing for a fight.", X replied.

"Perfect.", Grim grinned. He then shifted back into his not demised Ego. "Ren is back in business!"

(Impulse's POV)

(Time skip to an hour later brought to you by Joe, Wels, Python, and Tinfoil having a chess break.)

Impulse, Grian, Tango, and Ren were trying to find the Alter-Ego place, with no success.

They sat down, wondering how they would do this.

"Should we just dip down into every cave?", Impulse thought.

Ren brightened up. "How about we dig down and branch out from Tinfoil's base? The prison is underground, so it'll be a breeze."

Grian slowly nodded his dragon head. "Yes, that may be a good idea. Although, will TFC like the fact that we may have to break a few blocks of his base?"

Looking over at Tango, he could see the demon's eyes twinkle in mischief. "We won't tell him, then."


That's all for this chapter, sadly. As we're getting closer to the end, the chapters may be shorter. But I'll still try to keep it juicy. Next Up: Tan- er- the JINGLER had requested for a private chapter. I don't know what it'll be about, but I sure hope it's worth it.

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