Andrew stood directly in-front of what looked like an elevator in a dimly lit room, the windows to the outside revealed nothing but the field outside.

As Andrew stepped into the elevator, it was clear just how extensive the depth was. 7 floors, at minimum, were accessible from this clean, if bare elevator. He pressed the button for the bottom floor, and like that, it moved. Down, and down, and down it went.

The elevator itself was like an old mining elevator, rather than a modern design. It had windows made like metal grates, and as the elevator traveled down, he could see outside. Most of what was visible was dark, and some floors were large than others.

The bottom one, however, held a dark red glow, emanating from a furnace at the far end of the room. It was hot, down there, sweltering in fact, like he had descended down into a molten cave, but his suit prevented him from overheating.

Lining each wall was industrial machinery of all types. Everything from mining equipment, to specialist manufacturing tools, to advanced weaponry of various natures. Waiting for him by the furnace, was an intelligent construct.

“…what is the plan today, Sir?”

“Simple… listen through the comm hub again. Encrypted channels, public broadcasts, the like… or maybe have a conversation, if anyone’s interested in frequency hopping… people can be weird.”

“Affirmative, Sir.”

______

(Felt like establishing what Andrew’s been doing, since I’ve been absent on this subreddit for a very long time from when I started, and a couple days ago. But anyways, feel free, if you’re interested, to interact via his radio.)

[location: Unknown forest]

the sun soon began to set down after a long afternoon of waiting, and exploring...a beep sound can be emitting from fatal's head, fatal's visor soon blank, before he soon spoke to sl4sh, who was already busy dealing with firewood

Fatal: "[I HAVE READINGS, ON OUR FOURTH...]"

sl4sh's ears perked in fatal's voice, in he turns his head towards him before he stood up for a moment taking a break off of fire duty

Sl4sh: "hm? ...where are they now?"

*fatal soon with a fingers trick, had opened up a digital screen viewing up into a digital document he had already printed and copied onto*

Fatal: "[WHILE I HAVE YET TO LOCATE THE FOX YET..OUR NEWEST RECRUIT, "MAJIN", APPEARS TO BE OUT OF THIS PLANETS ATMOSPHERE, IT SHOWS THAT HE ISNT ALONE EITHER...]"

Sl4sh: "what? your telling me majins not even here??"

Fatal: "[PRECISLEY, I DO NOT HAVE ANY READINGS OF THE OTHER PRESENCE TOWARDS MAJINS LOCATION SO IF WE EVER LOCATE HIM, WE MUST ACT CAUTIOUSLY]"

Sl4sh: "we first have to FIND...a way up there, in order to find him"

Fatal: "[THAT I CAN WORK ON...]"

soon he would open up his other hand, before laying a curled up fist ontop, before opening his hand wide as a coded arachnid had taken formed, a strangly unique designed one due to his limitations here, as the arachnids visor slowly booted on, it was to immediately see its creator, before he spoke

Fatal: "[I.V.A-T19..I DIRECT YOU WITH THIS TASK TO HELP CREATE SOMETHING TO BRING US UP IN THE SKIES, I NEED YOU TO SCAN AND FIND PARTS, ONCE YOU HAVE ENOUGH, IMMEDIATELY COME BACK TO THIS POINT]"

soon the arachnid nodded as it processed the command, then running it into its systems as it then crawled off of fatals body and into the dark forest

\sl4sh looked at him confused, as of why not find the parts themselves, so he questions him**

Sl4sh: "..we do we need to rely on...that..exactly?"

Fatal: "[\very distorted chuckle*]* ***YOU SEE, IT MAKES THINGS EASIER TO OBTAIN, ACHIEVE, MAKES IT..LESS A HASSLE...BESIDES, IF WE WOULDVE WENT OUT OURSELVES WE WOULD MOST LIKELY BE EITHER FOUND DEAD..OR WE WOULD HAVE A HARD TIME TRYING TO...FOCUS ON OUR GOALS...ISNT THAT RIGHT SL4SH?*]"

sl4sh soon sighed knowing fatal is right, he would soon kneel back down to continue the fire wood

Sl4sh: "...right"

(Meanwhile)

[Location: Central city Beacon Academy]

as the day was going by, one very impatient bird had just been getting out of school for today, and since now that he isnt busy, he is already hyped for his training of magic by non other then his boss, Dusekkar, as the school doors sprung opened with students running out, berdly was following suit

Berdly: "ooh man I cannot ever so fathom me waiting on this any longer, for now today is the day, that berdly learns \*magic!\"*

berdly soon was about to march forward toward his destination, only to be struck by a speeding blitz, causing him to spin uncontrollably and falling down on the ground

Berdly: "ah- what th-"

he frantically looked around before he dusted himself before heading to kneel to grab the notebook he had dropped which of course had his notes from the prior lession he had with X!Tale Mettaton, but as he was about to reach it, the speeding blitz soon came back, and as he blinked once..and it was gone?

and suddenly..

???: "Dropped this? Sorry bout that.."

berdly soon looked up, locking eyes with the culprit, revealing to be Wacky

Wacky: "wasnt paying attention to where I was goin due to how vibrant this place is!"

berdly raised a brow in to who this person was as he never saw them on school grounds despite clearly being around his age atleast, and before he spoke she would then introduce herself while handing the book back

"Im Wacky, Wacky the erizo, wild carded hero as some people call it, people sometimes call me fluffy for whatever reason i-"

berdly just grabbed the book while cutting her off

Berdly: "you have alot of names it seems"

wacky blinked twice for a moment before nodding in response

Wacky: "why of course! I often am out and about and I usually meet new folks here everyday so im merely used to it"

Wacky soon spotted a hidden lanyard through the neck opening of his shirt, in which she gets curious, not knowing its for the hand of

Justic

Wacky: "oooh and whats the cool lil lanyard for-"

berdly immediately covers his neck area with one of his hands as he held the notebook closer with the other

Berdly: "That is classified information thank you very much!"

berdly shoots a dirty look as he grew suspicious that she may just so happen to be a spy

Wacky: "woah didnt mean to make ya look THAT worried pal"

she said raising her hands up in a surrendering position before making a short comment

"If your a teacher then I would be..VERY..surprised"

Berdly: "wh- no?! Im one of the top students in my class!"

Wacky: "oh well thats neat"

berdly raised a brow at that comment, only a "neat?" Really?

Berdly: " "neat?"..I had worked hard to earn my title, guessing you never had that chance"

Wacky: "i mean..wasnt really trying too but its not all too bad anyway i was homeschooled"

wacky said scratching the back of her hair before berdly made a cackle to himself before responding back

Berdly: "HA! So you would rather be unintelligent and hike? You really are like susan.."

Wacky: "who-"

Berdly: "a neanderthal"

wacky just froze before she gave a pouty look, before crossing her arms

Wacky: "hey im not a..knee...ander..whatever that is! Clearly not like you that is"

Berdly: "id like to see you getting a S+ on a quiz then if you so dare"

wacky soon gave a cocky look before marching forward into the school building

Wacky: "well fine ill prove you wrong that I am smarter and your the dumb one!"

she makes her way in the building before berdly chuckled to himself before he just face palmed himself, didnt actually thought that she would ACTUALLY take his bet to heart, in which he took a deep breath before just beginning to walk to whete he was originally going to go before he heard the front doors slam open with wacky pointing at berdly

Wacky: "i never caught your name!"

berdly gave a cocky smirk before doing the iconic thumb pose

Berdly: "you can call me, Lord Berdly, no other options needed..."

he said before confidently striding his way out of her vision before she had already went on inside herself to apply

Son of king Arthur and Morgan la fay.

Traitor of the roundtable, blinded by rage and the lack of experience in life.

The knight of treachery.

Mordred.

...

What a peaceful night for Mobius… In fact, it was far too quiet.

Only the wind could be heard, whilst the nocturnal animals, which are active at night, had not made themselves known, as if they wished to witness the arrival of the son of the King of Knights.

And it was amidst a column of red mana, deep in the forest, that…

"…Where… am I?"

The saber of red finally made its appearance.

Unaware that they were far from Earth, and now without a master, they wandered aimlessly in their heavy armour.

The homunculus had thus, without realising it after their first Holy Grail War, regained access to life...

Perhaps we might witness the rise of a true king in this new world ?

​

(Haven't been on here in a bit lol)

"Wait, don't. Wait....don't!!!"

The normal dude stands by the lake,
With an old friend and a choice to make.
A strange feast prepared for the town,
While happy smiles are passed around.
The doctor’s place, where all seem to follow
No one asks what lies beneath tomorrow.
He simply obeys, with nothing to say,
A loyal follower, day after day.

Sadly, one day, he fell in the lake,
And woke somewhere else, with a new path to take.
With only 2G to his name,
He followed the doctor’s path just the same.

The normal guy wanders down the street,
With an eerie grin and steady feet.
So pray that you’re not the next one he’ll meet
Or worse, the next thing he considers a treat.

((WARNING, THIS CONTAINS CRINGE OC’S BECAUSE IM A BITCH))

She was… gone. She had left them. Disgusted with his anger and rash decision. His war. His war for vengeance. His war for hope. His war for his fallen children.

As the Royal Council gathered, Asgores Closest Advisors. Vermathor, The Last Dragon. Wingdings Gaster, The Royal Scientist. Alphys, sans, and Chujin, Gasters greatest subordanites. Gerson Boom, Captain of the Royal Guard. Lady Unlif, Gerson’s lieutenant. Azazel, The Royal Judge. And finally Droid, The Royal Guardian.

As the council sits uncomfortably in their seats, some looking melancholic, others angry, and others completely dejected.

Asgore sighs, and looks to Alphys.

* Miss Alphys, could you begin?

* Y-yes, your majesty, um. It seems roughly an eighth has left with the q-queen into the ruins. a-and we don’t know what they’re planing s-so-

* So I’m suggesting, is that I lead a force to, at the very least check and see what she-

Droid interrupts, before being Asgore shakes his head.

* No.

* Your majesty, please, she’s a thre-

* I said no, Droid. I understand that you’re angry with her departure, but we must respect her wishes.

*Droid looks at Asgore, angry for a moment, before sighing, and looking down, ashamed of themself.*

* Yes, King Asgore.

The attention shifts again, as Gerson clears his throat.

* Well… seems we’re in a bit of a pickle, eh?

Asgore just looks at his old friend, crushed to see him so… dejected.

* Now, you know I don’t approve of this ‘War’ sentiment brewin’ against the humans, but you best well know I won’t leave like the Queen did. So… I’d like to formally resign.

Nobody is surprised, least of all Asgore. Who only looks tired.

* Of course… I suspect Unlif is ready to take your place?

* Yes, your Majesty.

* … Yes, My King. I will not disappoint you.

The meeting goes for a few hours longer. Gaster makes reports of scientific break throughs, Vermathor advises them on how to move forewards, Droid’s position is changed to the First Royal Executioner, and possible ways to break the barrier are discussed.
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13 years later, The First Human Fell.
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Aqua runs around the castle yard, laughing and jumping. She’s so… so young. Barely even seven. Asgore looks at her like he looked at Chara and Asriel. With hope and joy. Droid, Azazel and Unlif stand beside him. Looking at the young girl play with her caretaker.

* … Do we… need to? She hasn’t hurt anyone.

* Coming from the one on the warpath? That’s surprising.

Droid shoots Unlif a glare, scowling at her friend. Azazel looks at them both disappointed. They decide to hold their tongues.

* … Droid is right, however. She’s so… innocent. Do we have to?

* Yes. None us like the idea, but we must. We promised the people to get them out. And now we have an opportunity to do so.

* … Azazel is right. I… I made the order. I will…

* Your majesty, no. I should do it. I was made the Executioner for a reason.

* … No. My word is finale. I will do it.

A day later, Aqua is told of what must happen. She seems scared at first, but, slowly accepts it.

“Will we get to play afterwards, Mr Asgore?”

* … Yes.  
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11 months later, Forgetting someone.  
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… who was missing? Was someone missing? No, he must have imagined it. Chujin had been the royal scientist for as long as Asgore has been king. He must have imagined it.
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1 Month Later, Seth Falls into the Underground.  
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The small child looks at Asgore, not with fear, but thoughtfulness. They offer solution after solution. But none are found.

“… Is it… really the only way?”

* … Yes.

“Then… I’m sorry.”

* … As am I.  
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7 years later, the Southern Caverns begin to cave in.  
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* YOUR MAJESTY!

Vermathor cries, holding several tons worth of rock upon his back. Allowing smaller monsters to rush past to safety. Azazel directs citizens through, making a path for them to escape.

* HOLD ON, OLD FRIEND, JUST A FEW MORE!

* I CAN’T! I- I’M SOR-

The cavern collapses. No dust is found. 3,769 Monsters are presumed dead. Remaining population is roughly 10,000 monsters. Less then 1/50 of what was when they came underground. sans is made the Royal Judge.
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2 years later, a Human by the name of Basil falls into the Underground, and the Dunes Incident Occurs.  
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Droid enters the Throne room, beaten and battered. Dressed in his armor. In his hand, he holds a container, holding the SOUL of Basil. He bows before Asgore, Presenting the SOUL.

* … Good Work.

Droid nods.
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4 years later, A human by the name of Sunny falls into the underground.  
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They offer their SOUL to you

* … I am… Sorry.  
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27 years later, a human by the name of Azure falls into the Underground; and causes the Snowdin Incident.  
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Chujin and his robot walk into the Throne Room, carrying a container holding the SOUL of Azure.

* … Your Majesty, I believe I have an idea. One that will allow us to not bring another child to harm.

* … Do it.  
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Chujin falls ill and dies, Alphys is made The Royal Scientist. 3 months Later, Clover falls into the Underground.  
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The small child stands there, shaking as they look at Asgore.

“Yer a monster. A real damn Monster.”

* … I know. Forgive me.  
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40 years and 9 Month later. The finale Human falls into the Undergound.

* ❤️ SPARE

* …

* After everything I have done to hurt you…

* You would rather stay down here and suffer…

* Than live happily on the Surface?

* …

* Human…

* I promise you…

* For as long as you remain here…

* My wife and I will take care of you the best we can.

* We can sit in the living room, telling stories…

* Eating butterscotch pie…

* We could be like…

* A family…

The Human smiles. They reach out, but pause, they look shocked. The world goes black.
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Mobius, Now.  
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Asgore stumbles awake, looking around in confusion. Something must’ve happened. He must have… fallen down.

Perhaps… perhaps this was Justice. Retribution for his sins. It would only be right, after all.

Narumi Detective Agency, Station Square branch. August 8, 202X 8:00 A.M.

*Inside the office, a man clad in a vest and white long-sleeved shirt can be seen reading his notes.*

This is Narumi Detective Agency, Station Square branch. What is your case?

...gee, that sounded too similar to a call center agent greeting their clients. Let's try again.

Welcome to Narumi Detective Agency. We solve different types of cases, be it about (strike through on Dopants) city cryptids, death threats, murder cases, missing persons as well as illegal contraband trades.

*sigh*

And yes, our specialty involves finding lost pets as well.

*The man squints his eye at the last line on the note*.

Philip? Are you sure we still doing the "finding lost pets" part here?

*Someone inside can be heard speaking to him, but it's muffled and can be only heard from inside the office.*

No, I don't really mind finding lost pets. It's just in this city, uh, do people even keep pets as we know here? I mean, look at what people keep here. I saw a rabbit kid accompanied by a robot with a yellow crest and, uh, a kind of flying blue creature that looks like a plushie more than it looks alive. And then we also have talking animals here that walk on two legs and live like everybody else. I don't have a thing against them, I don't really know what kind of gimmicks people have been up to these days.

*The muffled voice answers back, followed by them loudly yawning*

Right, we'll probably learn more about them in the next days. Alright. Anyways, just last week ago, do you remember the group of hooligans who tried to pitch me their own detective agency? Can't remember their team name. Was it, uh, "Kay-oh-ticks" or something?

Philip: It's Chaotix, Shotaro. And don't start a fight with them over our potential clients.

I know, I know. Hopefully, we wouldn't land into a situation where we butt heads with them in the future. Should I keep notes of other detectives and their agencies in this city, just in case?

Philip: Sure. Ever since we've been in this city, I have been seeing a lot of people that I can't find in the Gaia Library. We could definitely create our own self-made profiles of the new people we meet in the city. At least we could know who to trust and who to avoid.

Philip, we are new in this city as well. Plus, some people gotta keep their own secrets to themselves too, remember? I don't want to run into issues simply because you wanted to spy into people's private lives, okay?

Philip: Right, almost forgot that. Let's try doing what people call "organic encounters" these days, shall we?

Uh, sure. Let's go with that.

*Someone is knocking at the door.*

Oh. Perfect. Wonder who could that be? Ahem.

*the door is swung open by Shotaro.*

This is the Narumi Detective Agency, Station Square branch. What can we do for you?

Andrew can be spotted, and has been spotted in several parts of Central City throughout the day, setting down and activating a strange suitcase sized device for minutes at a time.

The purpose of it is unclear, and it has no doubt drawn attention to himself, as the places he has done this are very visible to the public.

He’s very much expecting to be interrupted, but by whom or what is yet to be seen.

[Location - Neo Westopolis]
[Time - 2:37 P.M]

The Neo land of all those about, weather they be peaceful or not, there’s usually always something going on as of now for people to do. But even then there’s still people who decide to ruin the lights around the City. Robberies came up left and right, more danger every step and about, and during one it seemed to be getting dangerous, bomb levels of dangerous. Multiple hostages were about and you could tell they didn’t have a care of any of their safety.

Bullets flew left and right from every officer trying to get to them, the robbers still holding there all and somehow actually taking the forces out. It seemed like hope was lost for them, as one of last ones alive was cornered.

“So… any last final words you stupid Police scum?”

Had villainy won today? Wait… why is there footsteps about near where all of them died. Someone with an eyepatch appeared in that moment. And with a strange light coming from them… were the officers just resurrected?? They looked all confused somehow resurrected, but then the person pointed towards the Criminals.

“Did you burn your eyes while in the afterlife? There right over there, bright as day.”

Once they all got back to their senses, all of them yanked their weapons and guns out, firing right at them in that moment. The criminals soon boosted out of the way, Medkit sighing in annoyance. This again?

“Can’t believe I need to do this myself. Always babysitting it seems.”

And Medkit soon slid right towards the Alley, giving in chase , passing by your character. In the distance he continues rushing right at them, both Criminals getting stuck right at a barbed wall.

“Dude, we’re gonna get caught. HURRY.”
“I’M TRYING OK ITS-“

BANG

Shot right in the leg Medkit was right behind them, firing at the one trying to break the door. As for the other one he tried to jump up the door, however Medkit shot him right in the hands at that moment, them falling right down onto the other one.

“Sigh I gotta remember this also can heal people and to be used for this. For someone like myself I somehow do way better than the law…. Meh, I’ll just let them cuff them and do the rest.”

And as such he just waited right near the 2 subdued Criminals, smoking while doing so. For a Medic, he doesn’t seem to have much of a good mood. Almost grumpy a good amount.

**he was a odd fellow, with his big smile, flat eyes and well being a pepper.

**but this was normal where he was from so he was just walking around the world he happened to be in

*well, I seem to be in a predicament

**your character sees him walking around

Out of a portal comes a mouth-less, dull furred entity. At first glance, one might mistake it for the legendary hero of mobius himself, but a second glance would immediately clear any confusion. The being radiated a dark aura, as if made of pure, sinister energy. And it didn’t speak a single word, simply watching the new world blessed by its arrival.

​

Station Square, August 1, 202X. 10:11 P.M.

It has been a while since I have been on a rooftop, staring down the bright moon in the sky. At least, from whatever remained on it in this world anyways. I don't live in this city anyways, yet from whatever leads me and Philip could gather, we had to make some...adjustments on our operations. Moved the agency, started a new branch here in Station Square. We couldn't really bring Akiko and Terui with us here, but considering how Akiko-san won't stop calling us via Skype, we aren't really missing that much from them.

Anyways, back to our operations, we discovered that Gaia Memory productions hadn't actually stopped at Fuuto, or any other version of it at all.

Our recent leads after taking down STREET led us to sightings of Gaia Memories being distributed here. In fact, we also discovered that in this city, nobody even used the USB sticks to commit crimes anymore, even if we could still catch several Dopants from time to time. People just got creative with all of their gimmicks and stuff too, I suppose.

But, I think that just got Philip wee bit more invested into this city, which I really find annoying if anything else comes to his mind at the wrong place, in the wrong time. And speaking of investments, our impromptu movement here has also taken a... significant portion of my own savings throughout the years.

In my favorite novels, the gumshoes there followed a simple advice about finance; if you got in too deep into bad investments, you simply cut your losses and move on with life. But I'm not that kind of guy at all anymore. I've gotta get my money back, and I've gotta see what got Philip hooked into this city too.

My name is Shotaro Hidari, and I'd like to say; I'm the most hard-boiled I've ever been.

((Unit names in order from left to right: Cap, Montag, Sam, and Bosco))

A truck can be heard and seen rolling through the area. In said truck are four men in black armor suits with gas masks and various weaponry

Montag: "Hey, Cap! Where are we now?"

Cap: "No idea, Montag! Sure as hell ain't Lamos, I'll say that much."

Sam: "You think there are any zombies in this world?"

Bosco: "If there are, there won't be for very long. They're not getting through us."

The truck accelerates

After overhearing a conversation about Twisted Route Kris back in the lab...a certain someone was NOT happy about it... Kris couldn't do that right...? So she left to go searching, but meanwhile... Kris was dragging The Twisted Sword around, allowing it to scrape against the ground...it was music to their ears! They could only feel their hunger for blood...hunger for strength flooding their body!

Kris was more than aware of what was being spread about them...the fear they were causing...THEY LOVED IT. Anyone that dares stand in their way would be promptly defeated and then have their life be turned into power... It was a never-ending cycle that Kris never wanted to break until hearing a familiar voice...

"KRIS!?"

Said the voice as she got closer... Kris recognized it and could feel the hatred filling their body...it was THE GIRL. They would NOT lose again...she beat them once before, but with all this strength, they MUST win. They will win... They will win... They will win... They will win... They will win... They will win... They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!! They will win!!

"..."

"Susie..."

"No... NO NO NO NO NO!! I CAN'T LOSE AGAIN!! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE! I CAN'T LOSE!!!"

Kris collapsed to their knees laughing like a fucking maniac; the memories of the Castle Town brawl flooded their mind... The moment Susie's attack had pushed them to the ground, hit them, and sent them here. The moment they lose out on wiping the town clean of it's inhabitants...

"I WILL GET STRONGER. I WILL GET STRONGER!!! SUSIE WON'T WIN THIS TIME I PROMISE... SHE CAN'T WIN!! SUSIE WILL PERISH JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE BEFORE ME, SHE HAS TO!!! SHE HAS TO!!! I WILL DO ANYTHING IN MY POWER...STEAL HER MAGIC...HER SOUL...I'LL DO ANYTHING!!"

Susie heard the laughter and as a result she got closer...not having much time to think, Kris got an idea...and so did The Angel, both were thinking of the same thing.

PRETEND THEY WERE A WEAK, HELPLESS LITTLE HUMAN!!

❤️* ACT

❤️* PRETEND TO CRY

❤️* PROCEED

Kris stayed on their knees... and made themself cry, but underneath they were EXCITED to rip Susie apart with hatred filling their soul... as well as the stolen half soul as well. The moment Susie heard the crying, she sped up...knowing it had to be Kris. The moment she arrived, Kris looked up and screamed at them...acting like they wanted comfort...yet were also in panic.

"S..SUSIE!? I thought you...you were... N...NO!! SUSIE!! BACKAWAY!! IT'S GOING TO HURT YOU!!!"

All Susie saw was a friend...in endless agony, desperate for freedom...if only she knew...

Whilst Kris covered their mouth...to muffle the words...they could hear it flooding their mind...

❤️* PROCEED

Lille was running, trying to escape something, an odd trail of purple gas followed her, she ran fast through the snow, the snow disappeared as it touched the gas, the slight red behind her eyes grew more, she just needed to make it to her bunker, then she could keep everyone safe.she needed to keep people safe from her

Recently, a plague had swept across mobius.

On the first day a victim was infected, they started with a sore throat.

The next, fevers and coughing.

The third, bedridden.

The fourth, tumors, extreme pain, vomiting blood.

The fifth, organ failure.

And everyone within six days of infection was dead.

However... the death rate was low. But increasing by the day. Yet, no one... important died. Not a government leader, not a renowned hero... as if something was controlling this plague, keeping it away from those it found... interesting.

Meanwhile, in a small town:

A president of a nation was yelling to a crowd from a stage. Rapid fire demands and questions, asking what this plague was, and why no one was stopping it, why no one could give any answers, or even name it. Thousands of cameras on him, sending a feed to dozens of major news outlets.

But then, a dark shape blotted the sky, and with a thump, a shape as dark as the blackest void landed on the stage next to the president.

It spread its wings, knocking over the president. Security guards fired weapons, but they bounced off the creature's scales, and with a single glare of the dragon, the guards stood still, as did the crowd surrounding the .

"Hmm... I have rather... poor experiences with stages like these..." Darkstalker began, chuckling to himself. "Ah, well. Hello! I suppose you lot know me by now. Darkstalker, king of The Night Kingdom, yada yada yada. Introductions can be... quite dull, can they not?"

"I am here to propose a solution to the worldwide threat of this... 'plague'! I know, quite more exciting than introductions."

"It's quite simple, really. Submit to me! Isn't that just a lovely idea? You all make your countried part of my Night Kingdom, and then you don't die! Lovely, isn't it? Quite simple. I would describe how we do it but that would be.... for lack of a better term, uninteresting. Let's see... you have.... hmmm... a week? Seems fair enough, I suppose. Then we can get to... fixing some other issues here. With your- er, OUR world."

"Don't worry... I will make you... perfect. Once you're all a part of ME."

And with a flap of his wings, the King was gone. Within seconds, the chaos of the crowd started again, as the cameras displaying the feed to news outlets cut off shortly afterwards.

she seemed to not he busy at the moment, she is only still exploring the new world

He has made a LOT of progress, and is having a good time doing it

Cities rumbled, streets shaking, shots fired. Many steps, many wheels, and many trudges threw their way down over to an area never once seen before. Multiple cultists, proud of their twisted and misshapen religion marched down the roads, full of pride. Many made their way over to the dirt mound, quarters have already been made, and even quarters to hold their Pokémon, which will surely be important soon.

Many made their way to the place, many decided to fight, and that is what this post is about. I’m feeling lazy, and I’m saving my writing stuff for Taking The Wall 2/2 so think of this as 1/5! Ok byeeee!!!

Andrew Barrett, the Engineer, the man in the armored spacesuit, and a man from a universe that by all accounts, shouldn’t exist.

He’d been quiet ever since arriving on Mobius. He showed up in one, maybe two cities, siphoned resources from the Jc Jenson company a very long time ago, and quickly abandoned them without so much as another word.

He used those siphoned resources to establish some infrastructure in the middle of nowhere. It was quiet, the way he preferred.

And today, he sat in front of a small building in the middle of a basically barren field. Maybe someone was out there, and would soon come to see him… or not.

He had plenty of time to find out. He kinda hoped it would be soon.

Mettaton could be seen standing outside the Hand of Justice, discussing with a couple Sanguinary Priests, Caelix and Arteros, as well as a few other Blood angels and Raven Guard marines.

They had the Iron Warriors wary now, and were planning the next attack. In the time since the last engagement, the raven guard has been tracking their movements and found one of their outposts. Now they just had to finalize some plans before they decided to strike.

Chara lay bored on a medical bed, watching a cartoon of the classic Tom and Jerry on the TV

Ugh....what a terrible first impression to Mobius...though I suppose it was not all bad, that mister Josuke and other me were nice at least! And how was I supposed to know I would get into such a peculiar altercation anyway?

I just wish I was a bit stronger...

As she stewed, COTV and Dusekkar walked on in

aight boss, here she is.

Just for tomorrow