~+...EXILED...+~

~+...𝗔𝗖𝗧 𝗩𝗜...+~

          Tubbo waited patiently, thinking of knocking again. "Hello?" said a voice. A man with a navy blue beanie came to sight. "Oh hello Tubbo" Quackity said coldly. "Hello Big Q, is Karl home?"

         "Mhm" he replied, annoyed. Tubbo nodded, ignoring the tone of his voice. "May I come in?" he asked. Quackity moved to the side, and pointed to the ladder. "Karl is organizing chests".

"Thanks!" Tubbo said with a voice crack. Quackity, who was starting to warm up, grinned and went back to trimming his guitar.

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Big Q wasn't the type of person to hold grudges. Heck, he was one of the most welcoming, and one of the nicest people here. Without him half of the rules that have been applied wouldn't have exist, and the Dream SMP would have been in pure chaos. Although he seems all, "oh wow he's the hero yay!" type of guy, he was elected to be the VP of a horrid man, Jschlatt, who was the first person to exile someone. Those 'someones' were Tommy and Wilbur. This occurance had everyone against the two for a while.
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Tubbo put his foot on the first rung. Then brought his other foot up, and grabbed the sixth and seventh rung with his hands. He climbed the wooden ladder, and saw Karl sitting down on a booth chair. "Hey Karl!" the brunette boy boy waved, lifting himself up. Karl spun around, startled, "Oh, uh, hey Tubbo! Can I help you?" he said holding a bottle of red dye.

      "Do you have any discs by any chance?"

"Oh yeah! for sure!" the boy replied after a few seconds.

He set the dye down, and trotted to a wooden drawer.

"Alrighty" Tubbo chimed. Karl opened the top right drawer, revealing maybe a dozen of discs. Tubbo's eyes widened at the sight.

"Each one has a label" Karl smiled.

"Wowza" Tubbo whispered under his breath.

"I have a jukebox over there if you wanna listen to any of them!"

Karl added picking up the bottle again. The younger boy nodded, and looked through the stack of records.

      He flipped through a few, then found one that surprised him. "Cat", the white label read. This was Tommy's disc. Why and how did Karl get his hands on this? Am I supposed to find this? Should I take it? Tubbo was at a loss for words. He looked over at Karl, who seemed distracted. Tubbo took this opportunity to peel off the sticker, and replace it with a different one. Making it seem like he didn't take Cat, but instead took Far. "I'll be borrowing this one if that's fine with you!" Tubbo said, lifting the disc so Karl could see it.

"Far? Sounds good! Bring it back once you're done with it" he squinted to read the text on the rectangular label. "Can do!" Tubbo smiled. The minor climbed back down, careful not to drop the disc. Tubbo pulled at the metal ring attached to the door, and pulled it open. He jogged out, greeting Sapnap, as he passed by Sam's house. In other words, Sam's monstrosity of red stone. Tubbo swung open his door that led to his home that used to be shared with Tommy.

He slammed the door behind him, and stormed into the living room . The seventeen year old boy ran to the corner and opened his ender chest, looking for Tommy's most prized possession. Mellohi. He had both of the discs. Both of them. He had power over Dream with these objects. He could maybe get his best friend back. he doubted that last thought, but still these two circular items gave him power over most of the server.