《Exiled Wasn't The Best Choice》Chapter Sixteen
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After many questions with what Phil said and playing around with the small fox Techno came home dragging something.
"Found this creep in the forest." He threw Dream onto the living room floor.
"You don't know when to quit do you." She said, venom lacing her tone.
"No I don't. But this time I'm here in ask for help." Dream said getting up.
"What the hell would you need help with. You already have the entire smp under your thumb."
"I want to blow up L'manburg. And I want you three to help." Techno walked past Dream and pulled the others away from him.
"I want to blow up Manburg as much as he does but I don't know if we should help him."
"Maybe we could trust him just this once. Revenge wise." Phil said with a shrug.
"He did make Tubbo exile both me and Y/n." Tommy whispered with a frown.
"I'll never trust him again but we might as well give him a chance." Y/n said with obvious anger.They turned back to Dream.
"What way can you help us."
"Well it just so happens I have lots of tnt. And power." Techno fiddled with his cloak.
"If we're doing this then I have something to reveal."
"What do you mean?" Phil asked.
"Follow me." She grabbed the small fox in her hands. Y/n pushed Dream behind Techno so she could keep an eye on him. She got close to him while they were walking.
"One wrong move and I will not hesitate to kill you." He didn't answer.
"You won't do that N/n. We have too much history." She tapped Phil's shoulder.
"Phil do I have permission to punch him."
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"You don't need to ask." Y/n whirled around and punched Dream as hard as she could in his face. There was a loud crack. A large crack went right down the middle on Dream's mask.
"HOLY SHIT!" Phil, Dream, Techno, and Tommy yelled.
"Call me N/n again and I'll destroy that mask."
"Understood."
"Remind me to never piss you off." Tommy Said continuing to walk. They followed him until he led them to a wall. Techno wiped the vines off the wall revealing a button. Pressing it he walked to the middle of the wall.
"WELCOME TO THE VAULT!" There were wither skeleton heads and soul sand all over the place.
"WHAT THE HELL!" Y/n was speechless as she walked into the room. Grabbing one of the heads off the wall she remembered how hard these were to get.
"Techno how did this take?"
"A long time and lots of milk buckets." He said with a smile. "And I got special armor for you and Phil, just so I can know that your safe." He pointed to three chests.
"Thank you." He pushed another button and a table came up from the ground.
"So. What's the plan boys."
"I think with all of this we could spawn at least five withers at a time." They all sat down at the table.
"Wait So Dream you said you have tnt?" Y/n asked, Dream nodded in response. "How much exactly."
"I'm not sure but last time I check I had around ten stacks."
"Okay what if, to use the tnt, we build like platforms in the sky. 3 by 5 platforms 7 blocks apart. With dispensers in the middle to spit out the tnt."
"That's actually a good idea." Dream added.
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"I don't need your opinion. What about you three? Any ideas?"
"That's a pretty good way to do it. Dream's the only one who could build it because we're all banned from Manburg." Techno said backing her up.
"So Dream that's gonna be your job. Make sure to build it during night so no one can notice you."
"Gotcha."
"Tommy what about you? Any ideas?" Tommy shook his head.
"Can we try not to hurt Tubbo though?"
"We'll try Tommy." Phil said putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Okay. Dream where would be the best place for the tnt machine?"
"Over the already destroyed portion of Manburg. Not a lot of people go there since it's under construction."
"I know a place that I can start spawning withers over there too." Techno added.
"So we have a plan for the tnt and the withers. Is there anything we need to worry about?"
"Just staying alive while it happeneds. Lots of people are going to be there, all of them will be trying to kill us."
"Is everyone here good at fighting?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, I have armor for everyone. Dream I didn't make armor for you cause your the only with armor from the smp." Techno said. "There's chests with each of your names on it. Tommy I made yours this morning."
"Can I go look?"
"Yeah it's over there."
"Well I think we've gotten most of everything figured out. We can plan more later if anything comes up." Phil said. "When are we planning to do this?"
"It'll take me a day or two to build the tnt dispenser."
"Okay we'll do it in three days time then."
"Great."
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