SBI Royalty

*Tommy jumps slightly* Bloody hell! How'd you get up here? *He squints at you* And yeah, banquets are shit. All those stuffy nobles pretending to like each other.

*Vincent's breath hitches as pain shoots through his leg, fingers digging into the root as he struggles to pull himself free* "No no no-" *His muscles scream in protest as he fights against the current, water rushing past his face, but luckily the root is strong enough for him to hold his head above water. But his leg wont last long if he doesn't get out.*

*Vincent's fingers are starting to slip from the root, the wood slippery from the water. He can feel his strength fading, his muscles aching from the effort of holding on. He's starting to panic, his heart pounding in his chest. He looks around frantically, searching for any way out of this situation. He can't hold on much longer...*

*From a nearby rock, a soft voice calls out* Well, that's certainly a predicament you're in. *A figure with messy brown hair sits casually, guitar in hand, watching the scene with a slight smirk*

*grins* worth it though, right?

Always! *grins widely* Besides, Wilbur helped me sneak out twice anyway.

*laughs* of course he did. he can't say no to you, can he?

*Tommy finally catches up, skidding to a stop in the doorway. He stares at the body, then back at you, completely stunned.* Bloody hell... you actually did it. *Technoblade snorts, sheathing his sword.* I'll say. That's one hell of a bug fix.

*The grand doors swing open dramatically* Entering is Dream SMP, wearing an obnoxiously green cloak adorned with golden trim, Sapnap and George following behind him. Dream surveys the room with a smug smile, clearly enjoying the attention. Kristin subtly squeezes M1sty's arm* Here comes trouble.

*tenses slightly* oh joy *whispers to Kristin* if he tries anything I'ma end him

*Kristin whispers back* Please don't start a war at my banquet, dear.

*Technoblade stands in the wreckage, blood on his axe* M1sty? *adjusts his crown* Wrong place, wrong time, dragon.

who ya killed?

*Technoblade wipes his axe on his cape* SMP assassin. *eyes cold* They weren't here for Phil.

*Dream watches the chaos, his jaw tight. His eyes lock onto you.* "You want a fight, Parrot? You'll get one." *He pulls out a sharp netherite axe and charges directly at you.*

*Dream stumbles past you, unable to stop his momentum. He spins around, his eyes blazing with fury.* "You'll pay for that!" *He lunges again, his axe swinging in a wide arc aimed at your head.*

*Fury contorts Dream's face. He lets out a guttural shout and brings his axe down vertically, aiming to split you in two.* "SHUT UP!"