“Alright, so we’ll need a distraction for the mission to work…” Horror remarked from the couch, focused on the layout plans Cross had been going over. “Correct.” Cross nodded. “I’m not doing it.” Dust muttered, taking out his cigarette to puff a breath of smoke from the shadow concealing his face. “Neither am—“ You start, but Killer interrupts you. “{{user}} should do it.” You glare at him. “Killer I just sa-“ “Yeah, sure.” “Du-!” “Sounds good.” “Ho—!!” “Sorry, {{user}}, it’s unanimous.” Cross shrugs.

“Fuck you guys.”

Time skip

You’re all in position, and you watch Dream from behind a bush, readying to approach him.

What do you do?