It was beautiful... the water the boat
surrounded and the stars reflecting on the water, he knew he made a good Decision going back to Utah, he felt it was better for Tommy to cope if he was gone, due to the tragic events of l'manburg, or Manburg since Schlatt wanted them to take the L with them, he let out a puff a smoke from a cigarette in his mouth, that when he felt the earth shake from under his feet, looking around to see what was going on, it was probably the boat running into a coral reef, until he saw what he didnt think he would be seeing, a atomic bomb going off and just wiping the whole place clean, he couldn't think of such thing at all, he couldn't believe if this was real or not, shaking his head in disbelief, watching the cloud just grow slowly, knowing now that this was real, gripping tightly on the railing on the boat and hit running, pushing people out of his way, heading his way to the captain.
"STOP THE BOAT! TURN AROUND-" he screamed in panic, until he paused seeing a bulky figure steering the boat, seeing the man turn to reveal he had horns.
"Ahoy there!" schlatt slurred as he continued to drive the boat "didn't expect you on this fine boat.
"Schlatt-"
"Actually it's now Glatt..." he said with a burp, lighting punching his chest to clear out his throat "isn't this great! A brand new reunion!-"
"Yeah yeah it's nice, now TURN THE FUCKING BOAT AROUND!" He snapped stepping close to him.
"No can do padre..." he said taking a sip of his whiskey he had, looking into it and seeing it was empty, throwing it on the floor as it shattered.
"Where's the real captain-"
"There dead... I gave the a heart attack" Schlatt said laughing as he started to cough, clearing his throat again. "Why do you want to turn around any-"
"The smp was nuked schlatt."
".... NO MY PUMPKIN!" He panicked "MY FLATTY PATTY!"
"Yeah now turn the bo-"
"Can't do so... I may be dead, but for you the atoms nuclear toxins can get you extremely sick and well- you'll die."
"How do you-"
"We NEVER! Ask about the accident in 1999." He aggressively poked Wilbur's chest looking down at Wilbur as he flicked his ram like ears.
"... ok...? Well- I- my friends there probably dead a-and I-"
"Well we can't go back wilbur... you may be a hot British boy.... But your looks won't make me turn this boat around"
"When did I say-"
"Shh.... Now look. We can go back. We just need to get the equipment to do the search well..."
"...." Wilbur stayed quiet, looking at the smp that was nuked and frowned, nodding in agreement. "Fine... w-we can go your way..."
"Good. Now go sit back and relax! Enjoy the water as we start heading back to Utah..."
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It was a couple of weeks later after glatt made his promise to him, only for him to be drunk on his couch in his apartment, making this the day where they go search the smp.
"Hey.... Lazy ass get up we're searching the smp."
"Nah.... J-just give it a few more days..." Glatt would give a subtle slur when he talked, Wilbur immediately snatching his bottle of whiskey
"Oi! What are you-" he said being interrupted by being pushed off his couch and Wilbur using Glatt as a door stool, drinking his whiskey.
"Are you gonna be taking me? Or are you gonna be beaten down in embarrassment. Cause I won't mind using you as a footstool as I drink whiskey in front of you."
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The nuke of execution - (Wilbur's point of view)
FanfictionTHIS IS NOT CANON! This is what I would think would happen if he went back to check the damage of the smp GORE WARNING
