《Why me? // Quackbur(Tnt duo)》-5-
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PO: Wilbur
"Hey Will." Tommy called me. We had already agreed to meet in Las Nevadas a few days beforehand. "Hey Tommethy!" I called back. We stood before the border to Las Nevadas. "Don't call me that." said Tommy annoyed, "Oh come on, I didn't mean angry" I laughed. "Anyway, come on, I'm tired from the long journey." I added. Tommy just nodded. I haven't been here in a long time. The last time I hadn't said goodbye at all. Then I went looking for Sally. I actually wanted to visit her. Unfortunately, she already had a new one when I arrived. I immediately disappeared again and stayed in hiding for a while. Until I got an artifact letter saying that there would be a festival here soon. After that I had pulled myself to return home.
The closer we got to town, the calmer Tommy became. He kept looking around and you could see something like fear in it. What happened when I was gone? I asked him the other day because when he asked me to go with him he got very nervous. "Hello Tommy!" someone called from the side. I turned around and there was Tubbo next to him Ranboo who was talking to George. So we weren't the only ones who came earlier. "Tubbo!" called Tommy happily and ran to him, "See you Will." with these words he was already involved in a deep conversation. I went on to the city fountain, from here you had a great overview of the city. But it's best on the roofs, but it's not so easy to get there because only Quackity had the keys for the doors. Apropo Quackity, I should check on him, he'll be happy to see me again after a long time. But I shouldn't think of a plan just yet. I want to persuade him to travel with me. He's the only one who got into question. I would have considered Tommy, but Phil would definitely not want that. The rest of the SMP hated me anyway. I would definitely get him over somehow.
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It was now evening and I decided to go to one of the casinos. What a coincidence, that it was exactly the same in which from time to time Q dealt the cards. When I entered he didn't notice me so I sat down at the counter and ordered a beer. I watched him closely. It's been almost a year since we met. There wasn't much that was new about him except for the chain that hung around his neck. Isn't that a control chain from whom he got it? But if you looked closer you could see that it was white. Does that mean it's his? But that also meant that it had to be checked by someone once. Any normal person would have burned them long ago. If someone other than you owns this chain, he cannot control your thoughts but your body and he could or influence your feelings. Anyone who owned such a chain could consider themselves lucky. An idea germinated in me. What if I steal his chain from him. He would hate me, but what did I have to lose? But how ... Maybe I could steal it from him at a dance. Yes, that was a good idea. Let us try. So I went up to him resolutely. "Hi I haven't seen big Q for a long time." I started. He didn't even look at it but probably replied out of reflex: "You want to know that you shouldn't call me that." I waited a few brief moments. Then it apparently became clear to him, "Wait a second Will?" he asked in astonishment. "Yes, it's me!" ok maybe there was a little too much joy in my voice. I don't want him to think that I'm up to something. If someone could see something like that, then it would be him. ,, What are you doing here? And where have you been, we've all been looking for you. " he asked me, "I can tell you about that later. I wanted to ask you if you want to dance with me? " he thought for a moment, "Certainly the group was around anyway so why not."
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We stood on the stage. Waiting for a song to start. When it started we started dancing. I have to say he is good at dancing. Nobody said anything, he concentrated on the dancing and I waited for a favorable moment to tear the chain off his neck. He turned. NOW: with a jerk I tore the chain off his neck. Time stopped shortly afterwards a description appeared in front of me.
-The owner of the chain can determine the body of the victim.
-You can choose between the relationship at the beginning, see below
-The longer the owner and his "victim" do something together (to know what you are doing, please choose the type of relationship) the greater the bond between them
- When the "victim" gets his chain back, the spell is broken
Which relationship do you want to choose?
Friends / Lovers / Enemies / * none
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