"Oi! Ranboo! What're you doing here?"


Ranboo jumped at the sound of another voice, and whirled around to find Tubbo's friend, Jack. The man stood tall in the doorway, arms crossed over his chest. Clad in thick, winter gear, he raised an eyebrow at the humanoid in a silent question.


Ranboo's eyes darted around the room as he searched for an answer, any answer, as to why he was in Tubbo's lab. "I, uhm-"


Jack's serious demeanor suddenly fell into one of pure shock. "You were going to launch the nukes now, weren't you?!" Before Ranboo could even think of responding, Jack had rushed into the room and pushed him away from the control panel. "I swear to God, you and your husband are just the same!" the man rambled. "You and your obsession with nukes. You know, I deserve a medal for all the times I've saved this server from you two."


Ranboo gave the human a perplexed look. "What do you mean our obsession?" he questioned. "Has Tubbo been here recently?"


"Yeah. Every day for the past month," Jack replied. "The number of times I've had to stop him from blowing this server up- it's ridiculous!"


The enderman hybrid stilled, a sense of horror building inside him. In a near whisper, Ranboo asked, "What has he done?"


"Oh, nothing much," the man responded, "but I've caught him here plenty of times. He's always saying weird stuff like 'the governments have all gone to hell', and 'the server should just start over'." Jack stroked his chin in thought, and added, "I mean, he'd gone all quiet a few days before I left on expedition, you see. I figured he was getting better. Why? What's the boss man up to now?"


Ranboo didn't respond; he was at a loss for words. Tubbo was supposed to hand his nukes over to Wilbur and their alliance. What did he mean by 'starting the server over'? Were the server's main powers planning a global extinction? That didn't make any sense. Without a population, they'd have no people to rule. Ranboo knew it was a long shot, but he had a hunch as to what was really going on- he just hoped he was wrong.


"...Ranboo? Ranboo?"


The enderman halfing grabbed the man by the shoulders, looked him directly in the eye, and said, "I- Listen, Jack, can you do me a favor? Something big is going on, and I don't have time to explain. If I text you to activate the nukes, I need you to do it, okay?"


"Uh, yeah, sure. I guess," the human hesitated. "You know, you can trust me, Ranboo-"


"Yeah, I know, and I do," the hybrid hurried. As he ran out the door of the lab, he yelled a quick, "Just wait for my text!" and was off.







RANBOO CAN BREAK HIS TRANCE AHHHHH YESSSSS!!! 

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RANBOO CAN BREAK HIS TRANCE AHHHHH YESSSSS!!! 

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