-*Techno*-
-I slid out of the plane in a carefree manner after landing just out of Corvantinople, the capital of the Corvarian Empire. I hopped off as my boots connected with the grounds of Western Turkey. I looked around me, staring out at the small buildings around me. The airstrip was warm, so was the air. Techno did not feel comfortable in his fur clothing and velvet exterior, along with the woolen vest, golden crown, leather tunic and dark blue jeans he was wearing. An ensemble meant for colder weather. He was sweating already as he walked towards the main building, sometimes glancing at his tired friends.
-"Hey Techno?" Phil asked.
-"Mhm?" I said.
-"I'm tired... I don't wanna deal with it right now." Phil commented.
-"Yeah, I know... the long flight really came to bite us in the ass, ey?" I said back, gently laughing.
-"Yyyyyyup." He responded, before letting out a chuckle.
-We walked down into the building, and to a small room with a table and three- no four chairs. There were three on one side and one on the other. Me, Phil and Pete sat on the side with 3 chairs, and Kara came a few minutes later in a beautiful dress and sat in the last chair. Pete and Phil marveled in her beauty, but I was unfazed.
-"Technoblade." Kara Corvus said to me.
-"Yes ma'am?" I said in my usual stoic voice. I acted rather casual, which surprised her.
-"You seemed to be relaxed, even in front of your main rival. How?" She asked me, bewildered.
-"Well, I've had worse. The Saint-Malo Trials. The Treaty of Iceland. I've had worse. Hell, the Treaty of the Pit!" I responded, explaining to her why I was so calm.
-"Ah, I see." She said, sounded rather nervous now that she knows her opponents power with even just talking.
-I smirked, slightly showing my teeth, which had two small fangs that were slightly sharper and larger on my top set of teeth.
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-353 words. Wow. Somebody just voted this up, so fun. Anyways I'm tired, it's late. So uh, BUH BYE
