Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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"Probably nothing," Dream said with a shrug.
"Awesome," Schlatt said sarcastically, gesturing for Bad to give him his hand. -
Bad stuck his hand out, waiting for the knife. Do it fast, Schlatt, do it fast.
Gold was furious. He stared at Techno. He wanted him to die, but was afraid that if he tried to kill Techno himself, he'd be killed. And with him on his last life, it wasn't a good idea. -
Schlatt waited for an agonizing moment before cutting his hand. He noticed Bad was nervous, so he went a little longer and down to his wrist.
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Bad inhaled sharply, blood spilling from the cut. "Why - Why did you do that?" He asked. The cut seemed deep, but it didn't matter. Schlatt had just cut his wrist.
Quackity shuddered. At least he was safe with Karl and Sapnap. He sighed, letting Sapnap run his hand through his hair. It was comforting, helped with the stress. He never wanted to let go. -
"Do what?" Schlatt said, tilting his head.
"Shlatt, that was too fa-" Technoblade started, walking over to Bad. He didn't need to let it bleed for much longer, grabbing a bandage and wrapping it around Bad's hand and wrist.
"Technoblade, you remember our deal?" Shlatt said angrily, furrowing his eyebrows.
"I-" Technoblade started before cutting himself off. "Yes, I do."
"Don't forget your f---ing place, pig," He spat, staring daggers into the piglin hybrid.
Technoblade tensed, but said nothing, handing Bad a feather and stepping away. -
Bad took the feather and signed quickly. He dropped the feather and walked off the stage. He stared at his wrist and walked back to where George and Dream were. Why would Schlatt cut my wrist open? He asked himself over and over.
Lemon tilted xeir head to the side. "Gold did you hear that? Schlatt did something to Bad!!" -
Skeppy walked over, now somewhat nervous but he tried to hide it so Shlatt didn't try anything.
He held out his hand for Shlatt to cut it, and Shlatt did carelessly before stepping away.
It stung, but Skeppy couldn't imagine how it had felt for Bad.
Technoblade wrapped it up, let him sign, and stepped back into place.
Skeppy glared at Shlatt for a moment before walking off stage to find Bad.
"Now, we all know who's coming up," Schlatt said, making eye contact with Tommy. "C'mon big man," He said mockingly. -
Bad was close to tears. His hand hurt so bad. He shuddered, feeling tears forming in his eyes. He sighed, letting them fall. "Why did Schlatt do that??" He wondered out loud.
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Skeppy came off the stage, quickly going over to Bad. "Hey, I'm sorry," Skeppy said quietly, wrapping his arms around him.
Tommy shot an uneasy glance at Wilbur, frowning. He looked back at Shlatt, holding his head high as he walked up there. -
"Good luck, Tommy." Wilbur called after him.
Bad whimpered. "Why? It's not your fault!! It's all Schlatt. You couldn't have stopped it." He hugged Skeppy, sighing mournfully. -
"I know, I just feel bad for making you go first," He mumbled.
"Yeah," Tommy mumbled nervously.
He got up there, walking over to the podium.
"Technoblade, give me your sword," Schlatt commanded.
"You have the dagger, that should be enough." He replied. -
"Wait, what?? No. He's not!! He better not!!!" Wilbur cried, starting to get upset.
Bad sighed. "But Skeppy, I made that decision. It's my fault. You had nothing to do with it." -
"Technoblade, give me your sword," Schlatt said sternly.
The pink-haired man hesitated, taking it out of his hilt and handing it to Shlatt.
"Tommy, stand at the podium and read the terms of the treaty," Shlatt said, gripping the handle of the sword.
Dream smiled a little, watching as Tommy got nervous.
Tommy stood in front of the Podium, inhaling shakily. "I, Shlatt, hereby decree-" He got cut off, crying out in pain as Shlatt swung, hitting his shoulder. He slumped over, grabbing at his shoulder.
Technoblade watched, tensing slightly.
"Continue reading," Shlatt said. -
Ranboo gasped at Schlatt's action. How will Tubbo feel?? He wondered.
Wilbur snarled. "No. If he kills Tommy, I'll kill him. I don't care if he exiles me. He kills Tommy, he dies!!!" -
"No!" Tubbo cried, curling his fists. "I'll help you with that, Wilbur."
"Here- hereby decree that all kingdoms should come together under my ru-" Tommy yelled out in pain as Schlatt swung again, hitting Tommy's arm. It bled profusely, Tommy hanging it at his side.
"Tommy, continue," Shlatt said sternly, readjusting his grip on the sword.
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