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The fight was going on.
On one side stood the the Cult Prime and on the other stood L'manburg.
Theseus' breath was running short. He was here with Void to tell people about their lord, not fucking fight just because the Gems that accompanied them were incompetent fools ! Heck even as a treasurer he was a better fighter than them !
Honestly, why don't they just ask Day to join them when he and Void were on their journeys. I mean, he was indeed one of the best treasurers afterall. Yes, Day did annoy him to no extent.
That guy always wears a mask like if someone saw his face, he will be tainted. He also never talked as if he was some robot or something or maybe he just thought he was better than them. Nope, not true. That's because He, the greatest treasurer, Theseus, is obviously better. But still, Day is a good fighter. He knows what he has to do and when. Perhaps that was the reason he is so full of himself- " Ugh ! " He shouts suddenly.
As he was talking to himself, the leader of the group, a guy ( atleast that was who he assumed was the leader ) had managed to strike him; causing a cut on his porcelain face. Theseus jumps back; hissing in pain while also being much more on alert now. " Huh ?! How dare you ! " Theseus shouts at the guy. The guy takes his position, seemingly preparing to strike again.
After a bit of a tussle the both of them pause for a minute. Even though the guy didn't seem to have any injuries he was still getting more worn out. Theseus on the other hand was visually in a worse condition. His luxurious clothes were covered in dirt and sweat, some of his jewellery was falling out of place, his white hair was a complete mess but worst of all his face was cut and bleeding ! This will definitely leave a scar ! Ugh.....he will make this guy pay for it !
" I can't believe someone like you cut me ! You'll pay for that ! Do you hear me ?! " Theseus shouts at the guy; anger and annoyance clear in his tone.
" Why are you still here and keep trying to fight me ? Get out of my way. I have to look for our ACTUAL target here. You are not the one we are looking for because as much as I know treasurers are supposed to strong and not weak. You can't be a treasurer. Infact, You aren't even remotely close to being a treasurer." The guy, Tubbo says in a monotone tone.
" How dare you ?! First, you cut my face in a way that it leaves a scar atleast and now you are saying I can't be a treasurer ?! You must know how insulting that is ! " Theseus shouts; clearly offended by the statement.
" You don't look anything like a treasurer and like I said before you are too weak to be one. " Tubbo said, in a matter-of-factly tone.
" I am the best and most powerful treasurer! Better than a mere follower of prime ! You hear me ?! " Theseus retorts in defence.
" Then how did I over power you ? Have you hit your head or are simply delusional? " Tubbo says, now getting confused.
" I AM stronger than you ! I haven't lost the fight yet ! " Theseus cries out.
" Uhm....sorry to break it to you but you are definitely very weak " Tubbo says; getting more and more unsure of whether or not this guy is one of the treasurers that was seen here.
' He is acting so childish......are we sure he is not just a mere follower of the cult ? ' Tubbo says to himself in utter confusion.
As if Tubbo wasn't confused enough already, Theseus started crying out of the blue. Honestly, even his crying sounded like that of a 10-year old kid crying because someone told him he was stupid.
" Die ! Die ! " Theseus shouts.
He then threw two knives at Tubbo; but Tubbo dodged those effortlessly.
But that just made Theseus cry out louder. " I want you all dead ! I want every single one of you dead ! " Theseus cries out in a fit of rage.
" They bullied me ! He called me weak ! He said I can't be a treasurer ! " Theseus whined.
" Big brothers !!! " Theseus shouts at the top of his lungs.
Then, out of nowhere, two people jumped in. One of them was very tall; about 6'6 and had black and white hair which matches his skin. He was dressed like a treasurer. The other one had his hair tied into a braid and he had a awfully familiar mask on; though Tubbo could not recognise him. But the second guy seemed like a gem.
As Day fought Tubbo, Void helped Theseus out and healed him.
" T-thanks " Theseus mumbled out.
" You're welcome " Void says; with a sweet smile and closed eyes though it's probably because he always has his eyes closed.
On the other side, Tubbo was struggling to handle Day.
Day stopped fighting when he heard Theseus scream.
They were gone !? Wait- They are abducted by the enemy !
Taking Day's shocked state to his advantage, Tubbo gets out and joins the L'manburg team as they leave the place.