A/N
Have a good day cutie
ت
I thrashed in Techno's arms, but he was quick.
Before I could rip out of them he had already dragged me to a side building unnoticed by the celebration. My blades were snatched along the way, hidden in his armor. When I heard a door shut his harm loosened around my mouth. I bit his hand kicking my leg back into his gut.
"What the hell?! Wilbur is gonna-you have to let me-"
He turned to me, his abnormally tall stature crouching down a bit to look into my eyes. Warm hands clasped on my shoulders. His cape dragged against the floor. "Calm y/n."
I was fuming. The door was behind him, so he was blocking the way. I could tell he purposefully picked this cemented house. There was no back door and little windows. There would be little noise if I were to even try to scream.
Gritting me teeth, I shoved him away from me. He fell back easily letting me go. "Calm?!" I began to walk past him. "There going to die. This would be my fault-they are relying-"
Techno lightly arm a hand to stop me. I pushed against it, but he felt firm. "Breathe. You have approximately 5 minutes to...contemplate my offer."
My mind whirled. Offer? That debt I had...
He seemed to read my mind. The hybrid's jaw locked as he looked over me. "I'm not going to call that in... yet. This is all you."
I kept quiet and stepped back from his arm. He dropped it slowly. "I want you to fight with me."
My mind stopped turning abruptly, the carousel of thoughts stopped to a never ending halt.
"What did you just say...?"
Techno almost looked pitiful. "You know he's a manipulative man y/n he always had an agenda, it just turns out that you were it." he took a step forward, and I a step back. "They lied to me, I was here to abolish the government that was corrupt, the people that hurt you. What's your role in this? What's your role y/n because you need to decide. Will you be the bystander or the villain. There is no hero in this game."
There is no hero in this game.
He took in my figure. Blood stained my fingertips, my eyes a burning charcoal. "The lesser evil," he said. "There is only the lesser evil."
Techno took another step. I didn't move this time and he noticed, smiling a small secret smile.
I turned up my head to look at Techno, to make him focus on me. There had to be good people in the world. Hero's. I needed to know that there was. And these people... they are not it, but was I either? "I do not believe in the lesser evil." Not when it kills my friends, even if many didn't deserve to be saved.
He took another step, but it was small and cautious to my emotions. I felt myself want to give into him for just a moment. A second of weakness. But nevertheless, he was where I wanted him.
Perfect.
I didn't let my real emotions show. Not with relief, and before he spoke my hands darted for the back of his neck. An unexpecting Techno slammed into my raised knee, and I took the opportunity to snatch a sword from his sheath.
I didn't notice then that it wasn't Quackity's nor my own gift from him. It was Technoblade's sword itself. I raised the blade to slash into his face, he barely moved quick enough to avoid the sword to his eyes. A slash of blood flooded across his face, and I ran while he was gaining his composure.
The once muffled party turned into a crescendo as I opened the door. As if on clockwork. The ground started to unease. Deep inside the earth something cracked. dozens of other cracks followed, turning into booms and clashes of houses coming down.
Voices rose to screams and yells. I stood on the threshold of the house stock still. My ears were berated with the sounds. Tommy and Tubbo quickly led the L'manburgians away, each diving off the street in hopes of survival. The clicks and clamor were getting closer, Tommy looked to me his eyes wide in terror. Tubbo followed suit. The fox caught on and looked to my feet.
"Y/N! Y/N MOVE!" Fundy screamed. He started to run for me but Eret stood lock jawed behind him, holding the boys arms.
The TNT had made its way over to me. I knew it. I didn't look down. The last thing I remember was the sky. I looked to it numbly. And I remember vividly that I was irritated at the color. Once a beautiful orange at sunset, the dynamite had turned it deep gray.
I didn't get to contemplate it anymore, and now I wonder what I was truly thinking because even now I do not know. But as the symphony grew to its highest, the dust claiming my vision...
Hands wrapped around my stomach flinging me back into a caped frame.
ت
YOU HAVE A CHOICE TO MAKE...
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Ⓐ Stay with Tubbo and Tommy + fight on their side. This country will fail without you, and there is rebuilding to be done...
Ⓑ Help Technoblade take down L'manburg, join him. Your friends may never forgive you, but we're they ever friends...

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