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(I'm absolutely terrible at writing fight scenes but I gave it my best shot, I hope you enjoy!)
◈ Vienna ◈
Once the wall gave way, we ran in as the others scrambled to get weapons. We rushed them, striking them hard and with no mercy.
Dream was leading, loading a bow with an arrow dipped in poison, shouldn't kill, but injure, his job was going after Eret. George and Punz were going after Wilbur and Tommy, wielding their swords like a lover. Sapnap held a dark blue orb, shining green and purple when he ran through the falling sun. He held a smirk on his face as he threw it over to Tubbo, and landed right behind him.
Enderpearls, crazy little things. I close my eyes before Sapnap's sword meets the teenager's neck.
That leaves me with the fox, Fundy. I spotted him standing beside a pond, looking confused and unsure, I could basically see the numbers flying around his head as he tried to figure this out. I ran at him, sword flashing dangerously. His ears twitched as I got closer, hearing me coming. He turns and blocks my killing blow.
I hit his sword with a throwback, meeting his face with mine when we strike, I can feel his fur on my nose. I fall back, swinging my sword to the side as I wait for his move.
He doesn't disappoint.
His sword passed by my arm with a swift swing, blowing my hair back with the wind off of it. I block before it hits my head. I feel lightheaded, slightly.
He retracts his sword, as do I and we circle each other behind the truck with the flaming thing on top.
Fundy's fur sticks up with static as he goes in for another attack, but I'm quicker. I slam my fist into his gut and run my sword through him, he's close to my face and I whisper two soft words that I mean fully.
"I'm sorry," and I drag my sword from his body, leading it to the ground where I run my sword through his heart, quick and painless. No one deserves to die slowly, only if they did something horrible, but Fundy did nothing.
All he was guilty of was being on a different side of a war.
I'm leaving the fox behind as his body slowly fades off into the wind, looking like the dirt being kicked up all around me. I regret killing him, Fundy was nothing but nice to me, and I repay him by running a sword through his chest. I'm a great friend.
I look out to the land around me, looking at my friends battling each other, killing each other, and I feel sick to my stomach.
Tommy is in the water, fending off Dream and Punz, Tubbo is nowhere to be seen, neither is Sapnap. Eret is 'battling' George, and Wilbur stands alone amongst the chaos. He beanie is lost somewhere in the walls, and his face is battered and bruised. His sword is cracked along the shaft and his hold on it is slipping, I take my chance, knowing someone else would do it if I didn't.
