Sapnap shot his last arrow unsuccessfully, landing short of Punz's tower. The L'Manburg-ians were too far up for their arrows to reach them. Sapnap sighed. It was time to begin their plan anyway. He peeked behind the rock to check on Dream and George.
"UH-uh-kdjfssl-uhhhhh PUNZ???"
Punz glanced at Sapnap. His eyes were widened with shock and his mouth was agape.
"What's wrong- oh. Ohhhh. OHHHHH."
Punz stared at Dream and George, dropping his bow in surprise. Sapnap gulped, a small nervous smirk on his lips.
"Well, I just suddenly became even more of a third wheel."
"No shit, Sherlock."
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Tommy whooped, launching another arrow off of Punz's tower.
"OH YEH!" he shouted, fist bumping Wilbur. "RUN YOU GREEN BASTARD, RUN!!"
Tubbo grinned, raising his fist as he leaned off the edge of the tower.
"Yeah, you better run!"Tommy punched his shoulder playfully. "They were just intimidated by the sight of the great Tommyinnit!"
Wilbur chuckled, shaking his head. He grinned at the Dream Team's retreating figures.
"We did good, lads."Tubbo bounced over to Eret, leaning against his shoulder.
"Did you see my shot Eret? I was like- KA POW- and they were like- AHHHH"Eret smirked at Tubbo's enthusiasm, glancing down at him.
"You did good, kid."Tubbo smiled at him, his blue eyes twinkling with pride. Eret suddenly felt a buzz from the back of his black jeans. He pulled out his phone, and glanced down at it, smile fading.
"What was that?"
Tubbo's eyebrows furrowed as he glanced at Eret, a concerned look on his face. Eret smiled nervously, hastily tucking his phone back into his jeans.
"It's nothing."
He turned to the rest of the team. "Hey guys, we should probably head back to L'manburg. We need to regroup and get ready for the next battle."
Wilbur nodded at him, picking up his sword. "Good thinking, soldier. Let's go, team. To L'Manburg!"
The team cheered, following Wilbur down the tower. Eret grinned, starting after them. Nobody noticed the dangerous glint in his eyes, gleaming behind his sunglasses.
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The team laughed together, leaning against the wall in exhaustion from their long hike back. Eret suddenly spoke up, a wide grin on his face.
"I have something to show you gentlemen."
Wilbur turned to him, confusion on his face. "What do you mean?"
Eret simply smiled, starting towards a hill. "Follow me."
The team glanced at each other, jogging after Eret. He stopped in front of a hill of dirt, tearing blocks away to reveal a doorway. He swung it open, stepping into a long corridor.
"C'mon! Keep up!"
The team followed after him cautiously, one after another. Fundy stepped in last, suspicious. This wasn't usual Eret behavior. What was he planning?
They trudged through the dark corridor. Water dripped from the ceiling as Eret held a torch, lighting the way. Tommy trailed his hand along the dirt wall, some of it crumbling in his hands.
"What the fuck is this Eret?" he said jokingly, glancing at his strange surroundings. His teammates chuckled around him, boots sludging through the mud.
"Tubbo, I'm scared."
Tubbo glanced back at Fundy, confused.
"Why? Eret wouldn't lead us into anything dangerous."
Fundy shrugged, looking at the floor.
"I-I don't know. Something just seems off, you know?"
Tubbo gave him a quizzical glance before looking forward, jogging ahead. Eret was a good guy. He wouldn't do anything to endanger them..... right?
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Eret came to a stop, turning back to face them, grinning.
"Here it is gentlemen." He flicked a switch, illuminating a room with multiple chests. "The final control room."
The team spilled out into the room, glancing around them in awe. Tubbo rushed forward happily, looking at the chests.
"Look, they have our names on them!"
Tommy looked around the room, grinning in appreciation. "You were working on this the whole time?"
Wilbur yanked open one of the chests eagerly, peering inside. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"There's nothing in the chests."
Tubbo's head whipped to look at Eret, whose back was turned to them. His shoe was planted firmly on a strange wooden button in the middle of the room.
"Eret?"
It all happened at once. Tubbo's eyes widened as he heard pistons shifting into place. The Dream Team emerged from the walls, swords slicing down. Tubbo grabbed Tommy's arm, rushing towards the entrance.
"RUN!" he screamed, before he was cut down by Dream and Sapnap and forced onto the ground. Tommy blocked Sapnap's sword weakly, trying to regain control. He was met with a firm kick to his stomach, and he doubled over, landing next to Tubbo.
Wilbur slashed at George, knocking him to the ground. He raised his sword, about to strike. Dream's sword suddenly slashed at his arm, piercing through his coat. He held his arm in pain, feeling blood on his fingers as he was dragged by the neck of his coat.
Fundy pressed himself into the corner of the room, breath quickening in fear, desperately trying to stay hidden. He squealed in pain as Dream grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, tossing him next to his fallen teammates.
Tubbo glanced at his friends in shock as they laid on the cold stone floor, writhing in pain. Tommy coughed weakly next to him, a bruise starting to spread on his right eye. Tubbo looked up at the Dream Team's smug faces with tears in his eyes. He heard a piston shift, and a figure emerged from the wall, walking towards them. His dark sunglasses glinted as he grinned down at them smugly.
"E-Eret?"
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HEHHhehehhehehehee. See ya guys in the next chapter!
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𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖑'𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖌 - a dream smp fanfic
Fanfiction"𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞'𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙." Woohoo here we go bois. This is going to be my romanticized version of the L'Manburg War. Not all details will be accurate because it is a fanFICTION and I want to make it more dramatic...