MCC Part 1

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A.N. — Hey y'all! Sorry I've been inactive a little while, wasn't anticipating the amount of work I have to do this week lmao. 

Anyways, enjoy this chapter, part 2 coming soon ;)


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DREAM POV


*NOTE: this chapter is gonna be entirely about MCC! Sorry if anyone doesn't know what MCC is, though I assume most of you do lol. It's written from the perspective of Dream's character in minecraft itself, hence why I refer to him as Dream and not Clay. If I use the name Dream, it's to indicate that things are happening in minecraft, and if I use the name Clay it means that it's happening irl — hope you understand!*


Dream stood next to his teammates, chatting with them while they waited for the gates to open.

"This is going to be sick!!" Tommy jumped up and down, punching the air with his fists

"Yeah, it'll be sick if you don't throw for once, Tommy." Wilbur's smooth voice cut him off.

Dream watched as George jumped around on some blocks nearby, practicing parkour.

"We've got this guys. Tommy, Wilbur — be on your A game today. I want us to win."

"Okay Dream. As long as you don't baby rage, am I right Wilbur?" Tommy cackled.

Wilbur walked over to the energetic blonde brit, pretend-whispering to him.

"Watch out Tommy. He's gonna call you a cracker if you aren't careful..."

Dream rolled his eyes as the two of them burst into fits of laughter. He joined George on the parkour practice, for the sole reason to flex on the others.

Suddenly, bright red numbers appeared in the sky, counting down from 30.

"It's starting!" George piped up excitedly.

The countdown started, and Dream immediately recognized the iconic Minecraft Championships music in the background. All around them, players gathered at the gates, waiting for the event to start. Dream scanned through the crowd, familiar with most of the faces. Fundy waved at him from his left, joined by Sylvie, Eret and Krtzyy on team Purple Pandas. To his right stood F1nn5ter, Scott Smajor, Ph1lza and Technoblade on team Green Guardians. Techno caught his gaze and nodded at him slyly.

Technoblade whispers to you: Bring it on.

You whisper to Technoblade: Oh I will, pig boy :)

Only 5 seconds of the countdown remained. Dream looked around a bit more as the crowd hyped up. Hbomb waved at him from the Lime Llamas. Finally, he saw who he had been looking for: Sapnap winked and gave him a thumbs up, standing with his Orange Ocelots teammates.

Then, the gates opened, and everyone was transported into their respective boxes in the voting arena.

Tommy jumped around some more while they waited for the game options to be announced.


Big Sales at Build Mart 

Parkour Warriors 

Survival Games 

Hole in the Wall


"What are you thinking Dream?" George looked at him through his giant clout goggles expectantly.

"You guys down for Hole in the Wall? Let's save Parkour Warriors because then Dream can get more points for it later." Wilbur commented.

Dream nodded.

"Yeah, good plan."

They threw their eggs in, watching the chickens land in the corresponding red box. They waited as everyone finished voting and the chickens were tallied up.


Game selected: Hole in the Wall!


"As always, we are the absolute best." Tommy bragged jokingly.

They were transported to the new location, and Dream wished everyone good luck as the timer began to count down from ten and the game started.

The walls began to shift towards them. Wilbur shuffled around nervously, his dark eyes glancing around to try and see which wall was the real one.

"Blue!" he shouted out, and they all turned towards that wall, jumping through the gaps.

"Yellow!" They prepared for the next wall. It continued like this for a while.

"Red!"

"Blue!"

"North!"

"Tommy what-"

"I meant Blue — sorry I'm not intelligent like you, Gogy. "

The pace sped up, and soon only Dream and Wilbur were the only ones left from their team.

"GAHHHHH!"

Dream fell out of this world.

"You got this Wilbur!" he shouted encouragement to the brown-haired L'Manbergian from the stands.

"Hey Wilbur, would be a shame if you were to fuck up right about now." Tommy snickered.

"Tommy shut the fuck up!!!"

George laughed at Wilbur's angry outburst, before continuing to cheer him on. The game progressed, and soon there were only 5 players left, including Wilbur.

PeteZahhut fell off the map.

Ph1lza didn't unplug their router in time.

Technoblade didn't follow @mccchampionship_ on twitter.

"POG!!"

"YOU GOT THIS WILBUR!"

Quig fell out of this world.

"HELL YEAHHHHHH!"

"WOOOOOOO!"

"THAT'S MY PRESIDENT!!!"

They all congratulated Wilbur as he won the game, earning them extra points.

"My anxiety was through the roof there, lads. Holy shit."

The next round started up, and they fell back into the routine of jumping and shifting under the walls again. 

By the time the first event was done, they were top of the leaderboards with 1200 points, followed closely by the Green Guardians, on 1100 points.

They lost the vote on the next game and had to suffer through Sands of Time, still somehow managing to earn 3rd place in the game standings, despite Tommy having lost 2000 of their coins by falling in lava.

"I'm sorry lads. I am not thriving today. It's because Vikkstar isn't following me on twitter." Tommy groaned in frustration as they returned to the voting arena.

"Smh Tommy. Letting us down." George chuckled, shaking his head at him jokingly.


It's time for the Audience Takeover!


"More like Dream stans vs Techno stans takeover." Wilbur snorted.

Clay leaned back in his chair, cracking his knuckles. He opened twitter, tweeting out to his fans to go vote for Big Sales at Build Mart. After clicking the tweet button, he noticed that Techno had tweeted, advocating Survival Games. He smiled to himself devilishly.


Alright Techno. May the strongest fanbase win.

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