*gasps*PANCAKE?!??1?! MAKING DREAM SMP THINGS?!????!?! yes I'm making dream smp things. Enjoy!
Tw for death.
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Tubbo stood before a large tank. He didn't want to do this, but it had to be done. Ranboo stood on a cell just above the tank. He turned to the crowd, giving a speech
"Plunge him in." Tubbo nodded to quackity. Nodding back, he pushed a button that opened the floor under Ranboo into the water.
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I tried to swim up, but the top of the tank was locked.
It hurt.
It hurt so much.
I stare at tubbo. He was silent. I bang my fists at the glass wall.
It burns.
I feel like I'm drowning in lava.
Tubbo doesn't even wanna look at me.
Why won't he look at me?
Weren't we friends?
I gave in. Techno was going to save me right?
He was the reason this was happening.
My shoulder starts to turn into dust.
Then my left arm, then some of my face.
Michael! I need to say goodbye!
"Say bye to Michael for me." I say, finally fading into dust.
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Aaaannd scene! That was a draft I made a long time ago but never published it. Expect to see more of this :)
-pancake
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