"Say good bye to Tubbo, Tommy." "W-what? No, why?!" "I'm going to kill Tubbo, Tommy"
"No no no no no" "I gave you so many chances to give your stupid discs to me, but you refused. This is your fault Tommy." "No-" "It's alright Tommy, we already prepared for this, remember?" "No no no Tubbo I'm going to save you" "There's no saving me, Dream has all the power here" "Say goodbye Tommy, last chance."
"You should have payed me more, Dream."
Dreams POV:
I looked towards the portal to see basically everyone there. Even Sapnap and George where there....this was not good. I moved back a bit, and Punz fired an arrow at me. My axe was still against Tubbos neck, drawing blood from me moving farther back. Everyone was pointing there crossbows at me now. I back away slightly more, causing my axe to draw even more blood on Tubbos neck. "Drop the axe, Dream." said Punz in a calm, very commanding voice. I looked around, I could try to run through the portal, but they where all right in front of it. I could try to go up the elevator, but that would be too slow. I looked back at the group. They all had there crossbows pointed towards me, and I only had an axe and some golden apples. I had left my crossbow and regular bow at my house. Fuck. I removed my axe from Tubbos neck, but kept it in my hands. I kept slowly backing away until I hit a wall. I looked around for somewhere else to move to, but everyone had started closing in on me while I wasn't paying any attention. I started panicking, there was no where to go. Everyone pointed there crossbows straight at me now, aiming for different places on my body that would surely be fatal if shot. "No no no please please don't shoot." I begged. I was scared, for once in the 7 years of me creating the kingdom of the SMP. "You deserve it after all you have done to us Dream." said Punz. "I'm sorry Dream, but Punz is right" said Sapnap. I looked at George, trying to see any sympathy in his eyes, but his look was as stern and cold as I had ever seen it. Tears where running down my cheeks now, and I didn't even notice. "Please!" I begged again, but this time, the only reply was arrows flying towards me, and the pain of each arrow that hit me. For a few seconds I could feel the blood, seeping out of my body, but after a few more I felt numb. With each small pain I felt, it was another arrow hitting me, and the more nauseous I felt everytime one hit me. Eventually everything just went black, but only for a few split seconds, then I was back in the obsidian room surrounded by everyone again. My body was fine again, but that soon changed when Tommy picked up my axe from where it had clattered to the ground, and used it to slash through the middle of my body, causing me to scream in pain. I laid there bleeding out, silently crying. There was no point in trying to fight, I was already a dead man. Slowly the world became blurry again, and then black for a spilt few seconds, before I was in the obsidian room again, being dragged out of there, but then everything went black again.
Dream has been sentenced to life in prison for his crimes on the SMP. He truly was just trying to help the server unite as one and stay that way, not for it to end this way, but as he’s learned, everything goes to shit eventually. If he is to unite the server as one, and be the ruler of it, he must do whatever it takes and take down whoever he needs to do such, no matter who it is. He now has no one to trust, no where to run, and nowhere to hide. He must unite the server through games of manipulation, torture, violence, rebellion, and government. If he is to do what he has come to, he must play the game like chess and hope he doesn’t fail.
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