《Exiled Wasn't The Best Choice》Chapter Thirty-Five
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Deciding on what to train for was difficult. They finally decided on a hunger games type training activity without the killing. Which is why Y/n was sitting in a tree with a loaded bow.
Footsteps sounded under and she looked down. Phil was walking as quietly as he as could through the trees. However his wings kept brushing against branches causing them to snap. She jumped down and pointed the arrow at him. Y/n shot it a little past him.
"Gotcha Phil." He sighed.
"I'm too old for this kinda stuff mate, what gave me away?"
"Your wings. They were brushing against trees and breaking branches."
"Ah I See, should we team up and hunt Techno?"
"Yeah, sounds fair. We could possibly over power him." Phil shrugged.
"Techno's pretty powerful but it's worth a try." Y/n smiled and shot into the air. Phil came up a second later. "Have you seen him?"
"I saw him run off that way."
~~|Lots Of Tracking Later|~~
Her wings were starting to get tired when she saw a flash of pink hair through the trees. She pointed down so Phil would know and dove down quietly. Y/n landed behind a tree. She could hear quiet humming to the left of her.
"Ohh Y/n~" Techno called. "I know your here~" She popped out from behind a tree.
"Boo!"
"Hello, I knew you where there."
"Did you really?"
"No, I first couple times I said it you weren't there." He said with a smile and bowed dramatically. "May I have this dance m'lady?"
"Why of course kind sir!" They ran at each other. Y/n jumped up into the air and over Techno. He turned around quickly, swung a kick at her, and she dodged it.
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"Nice dodge."
"Nice kick." She swung at his face. He barely dodged it. She swung punch after punch and kick after kick until Techno had fell to the floor. "Tired yet?"
"Technoblade never dies." He panted. Techno was really loud of breath when Phil came down.
"Woah what happened here?"
"Techno died."
"I NEVER DIE." Y/n laughed and so did Phil. "It's my famous catchphrase."
"Of course it is mate." She helped Techno off the ground.
"Should we head back to the house? It's getting pretty late. We where training for a while."
"That's true. You really tired me out jesus." Y/n laughed again.
"WOO HOO STAMINA WINS AGAIN!"
"I'm gonna head back to the house." Phil shot into the air.
"I'm gonna beat you next time." Techno said as she wrapped her arms around him.
"Maybe it'll help ur ego."
"My ego is perfectly Fine thank you." She raised an eyebrow. "A little damaged by the fact that I got beaten by you."
"Hey! I trained hard to do that!"
"Sure you did." He threw her over his shoulders and walked off towards the house.
"What are you doing Techno."
"Enjoy your Uber ride." She sighed. The sun was setting, it was the golden hour. The bright golden sunlight bounced off Techno face, defining every feature. His maroon color eyes, his jawline, the lips that had curled into a smile. "Maybe you should take a picture, it'll last longer."
"But Technoblade never dies. So you'd last longer."
"Fair point."
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