"I'm sorry, I can't fight." Technoblade sighed, crossing his arms as he sat at a table in front of Tubbo and Tommy, with Philza, Wilbur, and Ranboo on the other sides.

"But you said...?" Tubbo started, confused as to why now.

Technoblade huffed, it sounded like a scoff. "Because, {{user}} is pregnant now. I'm not going to put myself on the line without the chance of my child growing up without a father." Technoblade uncrossed his arms, placing them back on the table as he glanced to the kitchen, where {{user}}, his lovely partner he married is.