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#Spruce just got her to sleep in our AU which is very nice - he's worried about her
wolfylch · 8 months
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CW // hallucinations
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*please consult a specialist if you're unable to sleep/having feelings of strong anxiety/paranoia*
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3rd life Villain!Impulse perhaps? Reasoning because he's been so nice to all factions and appears very harmless...until he kills Tango in the firing squad scenario. Do with that as you will :3
honestly i think the villain 3rd Life AUs are some of my best writing. also i’m pretty sure i’m gonna end up writing everyone as a villain at some point lol (villains so far: Scar, Etho, Tango, Grian, Ren, Martyn, now Impulse. Joel too if you count that fic where he kills Jimmy)
A feeling of dread hangs over Impulse as he makes his way up to Tango’s base. Getting a private message from his best friend, simply saying “we need to talk”, has highly unsettled him. He has absolutely no idea what Tango could want to talk to him about.”
As he gets to the hill Tango calls home, he spots Tango himself standing at the top, arms folded, clearly watching him. A shiver running down his spine, Impulse slowly climbs up the hill. Tango watches him all the way.
Finally, he gets to the top. Keeping an eye on the sun, which must be about an hour away from setting, he gives his friend a wave. “Hi, Tango. What’s… What’s going on?”
Tango’s looking at him with a narrow-eyed expression of distrust. “I know your game, Impulse.”
“Huh?” Impulse blinks. That’s not what he was expecting. “What?”
“Your little game of pretending to be allies with everyone so nobody will ever turn against you. Etho, Dogwarts, the crastle folk. You’ve got them all wrapped round your little finger.”
Impulse frowns. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Tango rolls his eyes. “Uh huh, ‘course you don’t. You change the sheet music for everyone, don’t you? Everyone believes they’re the only one getting your support. Well, not me. I know what you’re up to and I’m gonna make sure you stop getting away with it, starting today.”
As Tango turns to start walking away, Impulse grabs his wrist, stopping him from leaving. “Please don’t, Tango,” he says calmly.
Tango scoffs. “Let go of me, Impulse. I’m gonna expose you whether you like it or not.”
Impulse hangs on to Tango’s wrist. “I’m giving you one last chance to back down. You’re red; if something happens to you, you won’t come back.”
“You’re not gonna stop me,” Tango retorts. “I know you. Your niceness has always been your biggest weakness, and in this case, it’s gonna be your downfall.”
“You’ve misjudged me.”
Impulse abruptly seizes Tango’s lapels and roughly swings him closer to the edge of the cliff, holding him dangerously close to the precipice. “I‘ll do anything to survive,” Impulse says coldly. “Anything.”
Tango’s eyes widen with shock. “Impulse-!”
But Impulse shoves him off the top of the cliff.
He waits for a few seconds, listening to Tango’s screams get quieter and quieter, until they’re abruptly cut off.
Tango fell from a high place
Taking a deep breath, Impulse takes off running. He doesn’t know if there’s anyone nearby but he can’t risk it. If anyone sees him here, he’s done for. Absolutely done for.
The chat is filling up with confused and concerned messages but it doesn’t matter now. Tango is gone forever. Nobody ever needs to know what happened.
Impulse dashes back towards the wool castle but as he passes Tango’s still-gushing lava minigame, he bumps into Etho, who’s running the other way.
“Impulse!” Etho breathes. “Gosh, you scared me. What happened?”
Despite internally panicking quite hard, Impulse manages to stammer, “I-I dunno, I was just going to Tango’s base to talk to him when I saw the message. I thought he might have been somewhere around here but I couldn’t find any dropped items or anything. He must’ve been somewhere else when he died.”
“Tango doesn’t just fall from a high place like that,” Etho says. “He’s careful. Impulse, I’m worried that someone might have murdered him.”
“What?!” Impulse gasps. “Who would do that?!”
“I don’t know for sure, but my prime suspect is the crastle alliance. Bdubs had it out for Tango for some reason so I’m sure he knows something.”
“Oh no…” Impulse stares at his friend with wide, innocent eyes. “Bdubs wouldn’t have taken TWO of Tango’s lives… would he?”
Etho slowly shakes his head. “I don’t know. I thought I knew our friends really well but lately, I…” He sighs quietly. “Let’s just say I wouldn’t put it past him. But it’s getting late; I’ll go talk to him tomorrow.”
He turns back towards the castle. “You coming?”
“I‘ll be there later. I’m just gonna go check on my villagers.”
“Gotcha. And Impulse…”
Impulse pauses as Etho glances back at him. “Thanks for being the only person on this server I can really trust.”
Impulse smiles back. “No problem.”
Under the cover of darkness, Impulse makes his way to the crastle. He can see Cleo up on the roof, aiming a crossbow at him, but thankfully, she lowers it when he gets close enough for her to see who he is.
Cleo and Bdubs let Impulse into the crastle. “What’s going on, Impulse?” Bdubs demands. “Nobody seems to know what happened to Tango!”
“Nobody’s owning up to knowing, anyway,” Cleo adds. “I don’t suppose you do?”
Impulse shakes his head. “I’ve no idea. But I’ve heard rumours going round the server and I thought I should come to you directly to let you know.”
“Let us know what?” Bdubs says.
“That Etho suspects you guys had something to do with Tango’s death.”
“What?!”
Bdubs and Cleo exchange a shocked look.
“Why would he think that?!” Bdubs snaps. “He has no evidence!”
“That’s why I thought I should come over and warn you,” says Impulse. “He’s gonna come over here tomorrow to confront you about it.”
“Oh gawsh…” Bdubs groans. “Thanks for telling us.”
“Oh, but this is just to give you some warning to prepare. You can’t let Etho know I told you, okay? Otherwise he might not tell me other stuff that concerns you guys.”
“Don’t worry, we won’t,” Cleo says. “If we’re your secret girlfriend, does that mean Etho’s your… uh… spouse?”
“I don’t really have a singular “spouse”,” responds Impulse, making air quotes over the word “spouse”. “More like the rest of the server is my “spouse” and I can’t let them know that I favour you over them.”
“Riiiight, gotcha. Guess you’d better head home before your “spouse” misses you.”
Impulse nods. “Yeah, I gotta go back to Etho. See you guys later.”
As he leaves the crastle and starts to head for home, he spots a figure watching him from next to one of Bdubs’s tall spruce trees. When the figure comes forward, Impulse recognises the person as Joel.
“Hi,” he says, giving a friendly smile. Joel isn’t one of his official allies at the moment but that doesn’t mean he can’t be nice to him. “What’s up?”
“I heard Tango died,” Joel says, eyes sparking with interest. “Do you know what happened?”
“No, I don’t. I just saw it in chat.”
“I think you’re lying.”
Impulse blinks. “What?”
Joel grins as he senses he’s caught Impulse off guard. “I said I think you’re lying. I think you’re manipulating everyone into believing you’re their friend when in actuality, you don’t care about any of them. And I think you killed Tango when he confronted you about it. Am I wrong?”
Impulse stares at him, unable to say anything in his defence.
In the ensuing pause, Joel takes a sudden step towards Impulse, who backs up a few steps, his hand automatically flying to the hilt of his sword. But he pauses. He has to be extremely careful here; Bdubs and Cleo may be watching him. If they see him put a single foot wrong here, it’s over. He has to let Joel make the first move.
“Would you kill me?” says Joel challengingly. “Would you kill me as callously as you killed Tango?”
Impulse carefully turns his back to the crastle and narrows his eyes. “Come and find out. Or would you rather die stupidly and pointlessly because you forgot about FIRE DAMAGE?”
That does it. Impulse knew exactly how to rile Joel up and it works. Eyes flashing red, Joel growls and lashes out with his fist.
Impulse allows himself to be hit in the chin, narrowly avoiding biting his tongue. Joel’s second blow, this time to the stomach, winds him and causes him to drop to his knees, vulnerable. Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Joel drawing his sword. This is it; this is the moment. Either his position on the server will elevate… or he will simply die.
He holds his breath and squeezes his eyes shut.
“GET AWAY FROM HIM!”
An arrow flies out of nowhere and buries itself in Joel’s chest, causing him to stagger back a step. A split second later, a second arrow hits Joel in the neck, and that’s all it takes.
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Impulse stares at the ground where Joel had landed, a second before he died. He can’t believe his plan worked so well.
“Impulse, are you okay?” Bdubs appears at Impulse’s side, discarding his crossbow. “What happened?”
“He… He was gonna kill me,” Impulse chokes out. This isn’t entirely an act; Joel’s unexpected hit to his stomach has completely snatched the wind from his sails.
“Why? Why did he wanna kill you?”
“Did he really need a reason?” Cleo says. “He was red and Impulse is green. Nuff said.”
“Wh-Whatever it was, you guys saved my life.” Impulse gives them a smile. “Thanks. If Etho or anyone else asks what happened, you guys spotted me getting attacked by Joel on my way back from checking on my villagers. Okay?”
“Ooh, good story,” Bdubs says approvingly. “But are you sure you’re okay? You’re not hurt, are you?”
“No, no, I’m fine. Thanks to you guys. I should probably head home, though.”
Bdubs pats him on the shoulder. “Yeah, go get some rest. Thanks again for… um… coming past and not visiting.”
Impulse nods, knowing exactly what Bdubs means. “No worries.”
“Joel just attacked you?” Etho frowns. “Why would he do that?”
“He doesn’t need a reason,” responds Impulse, recalling what Cleo said earlier. “He was red. I guess he just saw an easy target and couldn’t resist.”
“So he attacked you on your way back from the villagers, huh. And you’re okay, right? You’re not hurt.”
“No, I’m fine,” says Impulse. “A little shaken and tired from everything that’s happened, though.”
“Oh yeah, you should get some sleep.” Etho smiles at his friend. “See you tomorrow.”
“Night, Etho.”
As Impulse gets into bed in his room, he can’t help a small smile. He took a big risk today but it has really paid off. Getting rid of two red lifers in one day is enough of an accomplishment in of itself, but doing it without arousing suspicion on himself AND managing to turn Etho and Bdubs further against each other? That’s something he can be proud of.
All he needs to do now is make sure he’s in the right place at the right time for Etho’s confrontation with Bdubs tomorrow and perhaps he can be there for another red life death. Bdubs may be one of his strongest allies but if Impulse sees a chance to get another player out of the game, well…
He’s going to take it.
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