As the group drove to the location, Tommy managed to pick up on Techno muttering to himself about 'supernatural energies' and 'concentrated' and 'dangerous.'
'That's probably just his hunter side talking right? Yeah. That's probably it.' He thought to himself. He decided to ask anyway.
"Uh, Techno?"
A grunt from beside him indicated that the male was listening.
"Why are you talking about supernatural energies?"
"I was saying that since we have an absurd amount of monste- uh, supernaturals in this car, it will probably be quite easy for them to notice y'all entering."
"So what can we do about that?"
"Nothing much, honestly. Just don't stay TOO close to each other when we do the raid."
"Yeah, sure. Whatever."
"This isn't a 'yeah, sure. whatever.' moment Tommy. If any of you fail, you're better off dead. They will probably torture you for info or something close to that."
A gasp was heard from the back.
Techno rolled his eyes. "Don't tell me y'all didn't think about a backup plan if your original backup plan failed, did you?"
"Uh... We won't fail! Yeah!" A small voice piped up, too soft to be recognizable.
"YOOOOOOO! George got into the cams!" Dream yelled from the back, making George and Tubbo wince from the volume.
"POG!" Tommy yelled back, at equal volume.
"Alright, here. They're in cell 03. Right in the center of these two. They don't seem to have a guard. Which is go- oh I take back what I just said. This guy just walked up to them with earbuds in and some sort of glamour. Lucky them. Will and Phil's attacks won't work on them." George analyzed.
"Why?" Tubbo questioned.
"The earbuds probably are enchanted to make sure that Wilbur can't charm them. While the glamour makes it so that Phil can't hurt him mentally."
"But doesn't Will need his guitar for his magic to work?"
"Pfff. No? I'm assuming he has used his guitar with his spells to either make them stronger or to be HELLA extra. I'm assuming both."
"Ok... What's his body type like?"
"Hmm... He's tall. Like, really tall. Maybe 6'6 (198cm). He's wearing a crown for some reason? Oh! He's wearing a black and white mask with matching gloves. How original. He's also wearing a full blown suit and he's rather lanky. Anyone could probably take him. Our only issue is his height and all the buffs that his boss gave him."
"Ok... Cool. We'll take him when it comes to it."
"Alright boys, we're here."
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Extra:
Tubbo: I'm about to it spitz spackle the fuck out of someone!
Tommy: Time to start stabbing shit.
Finn: *Aggressively flips butterfly knife*
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That One Fated Night
FanfictionThis is a MCYT Story, there will strictly be no SMUT, as I feel uncomfortable writing them. This is a Supernatural AU mixed with a School AU. -------------------------- Trigger Warnings!! Swearing Talks of fighting Yelling Angst (very little I think...
