It's short but I thought it would be better to add this in a separate part instead of shifting it in with the other events.

(Also, there is something for tribute for Technoblade in the works. It'll be its own story with one long part. But we're getting closer and closer to moving so it might be a bit)

Eyes wide, Technoblade stared at the end of the bed in fear as Syce slowly reached up to his face. The executioner was wearing a dark green coat fitted to match like a hoodie, light brown slacks and wearing the iconic smiling mask of a certain speedrunner. But-why was Syce dressed like Dream??? To taunt him? For what? Why was he even here!?

Techno also quickly came to the realization that he couldn't move. Syce slowly took off the mask and looked at him, grinning like a maniac as he giggled "Ah, good to see the Tetrodotoxin still works after all these years." He tilted his head as he spun the mask around in his hands, still smiling "can't have you movin around now, can we? Lord Roserade was very specific on how I needed to...hm, 'get rid' of you; as well. And if you remember me, I do NOT like being told how to do my job." He started giggling again as Techno looked petrified.

Syce noticed this and smiled, sighing happily "Oh you do not know how WONDERFUL it is to be out of the mental institute. Killing for survival its, tsk, it's not fun. Killing for sport; now that's fun." He unzipped the hoodie and moved it to tuck the mask away, revealing a number of different really sharp objects, needles and syringes and bottles of poisons. "Oh, but I had a FUN time killing all those guards, they barely let me have anything due to me being a 'schizophrenic' but that did not stop me. I always find a way to get the job done." He closed his eyes and zipped up his hoodie "You have no clue how FURIOUS it makes me that Lord Stick-Up-My-Ass is requiring me to do this a certain way." He opened his eyes and went quiet for a few minutes before breaking out laughing "Oh RIGHT! I haven't even told you why I am here!"

He smiled and stepped up onto the rim of the bed, keeping eye contact with Techno as he was staring at him fearfully. Syce kept grinning as he crouched down and quickly glared at the sick man in the bed. "It's your crown; Techno." He snickered and smirked "You thought that after WE made you that crown that you could KEEP it? Well, that was the INTENT, but Lord Roserade has changed his mind. He's gonna need that back and really fast."

Syce laughed as he got off of the bed, circling around to the IV stand "and what BETTER way to eliminate you than after your surgery? I was skeptical about keeping tabs on you, but hey it's gonna work out for everyone huh?" He glared at Technoblade and smirked, bringing one of his arms in through his sleeve "and there is nothing you, Dream, Tommy, Sapnap or ANY ONE you know, and love can do anything about it." He rolled his eyes as he put his hand out back through his sleeve, now holding a syringe and a bottle of succinylcholine.

"If you were being executed for blabbing about being in some form of contact with us, I could kill you anyway I want. But this is a requested kill, and according to that suit-wearing tightass I have to make it look like a 'natural' passing." He huffed quietly and quickly prepared the syringe. He paused as he grasped the IV line carefully, turning to smile at Technoblade "Oh, and the reason why I'm telling you all this?" He giggled and kept smiling.

"Because there is nothing you can do to stop me. Plus, I love chatting with my victims."

Technoblade grunted quietly as he slowly felt like he gained some control of his body "y-you...can't-" Syce quickly administered the succinylcholine and looked at him "Ah Ah Ah, it's past 8. You should be asleep so you can recover~" He unzipped his hoodie and pulled out a rag and chloroform. He laughed softly as he narrowed his eyes "After all..."