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(It does sound interesting, though. You do a nice job with dialouge...)

Both the elevator in Hotlands and the one in the Ruins opened up, though the Ruins one had people in it. 3 middle-aged men were in the elevator, leaning on it's walls, asleep. Frisk didn't know what to do...so, she gently shook them awake.

"Wh-wha...Oh, oh, yes! Hello. We are the ambassadors to the Surface, to the Humans. It's very nice to meet you...erm...your name please?" One of them asks.

"Frisk!" She says, grinning with her arm extended. "Welcome to the Underground."

"Ah, thank you! Anyways, we are here to see how the Monsters have been doing, maybe have talks of reparations and perhaps even the Monsters becoming a sovereign nation. We have very much to discuss...er...where is the Monster ambassador?"

"That's me." She says.

"Oh...you're young! However, I suppose King Asgore wanted to have a human as their ambassador as a gesture. Okay, well then, can you show us around?"

"Sure! This is the Ruins, where the first Monster settlers came from. An old city, Home, is abandoned, but we have built this place, True Home! We all got houses together so we can see each other." Frisk says.

"Oh. Monsters must have a strong sense of unity...Please, continue!"

And the tour did continue, throughout the entire Underground. They were baffled by some of the greater achievements...The CORE, especially. Everyone else simply was having a fiesta in the labs, watching Mett and Asriel.

Asriel had more performances, mostly consisting of a mix of Heartache and Asgore called Monster National Anthem, a Megalovania remix named Sleeping Demon, and Spear of Justice. All of them were toppi each other in quality, and almost every song from Undertale was done.

There was one more, the grand finale Mett was talking about. The stage dimmed...It was dead quiet. The shadow of Mettaton's NEO form was shrouded in smoke.

"In a world...Where everything has ended...where all the heroes have fallen and turned into dust, there stands one Monster...One hero...willing to sacrifice everything for the people he loves. For as long as he's alive, there is still hope in this dreary world..." A narrator said, dramatically.

Mettaton revealed himself, putting on a stern, determined expression. "Yoooouuuu!" He says in an angry voice. "Everything is gone because of you! Cowards like you think that you can hurt people without getting hurt back! Well, I stand for those people out there...lost, broken, hurt....If you had any sense, you'd come out and fight me!"

A demonic, twisted version of Asriel's voice rang out:

"Very well, then...The final show begins..."

Needless to say, the ratings were higher than Mett's hamminess.