Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-25926749-20160620052603/@comment-25926749-20160628064035

He gasps, hesitating for a moment. His expression darkens.

''So, my theory was correct. There is other Void residents out there, just like I was...I can't say I don't understand why he is doing this, this timeline is riddled with glitches...But, space and time are somethings I'd bent to see everyone smiling..

"Well, then, doppelganger. You have found us out, I'm sure. This story is mine, though, and I'll be specks of dust in the middle of the Void before I'd let this one go!" He shouts, quickly disintergrating and reforming on the new Blaster model.

A blaster of a different model from the ones that Sans would use activated. It's eyes were solid red, the body still a grey dragon head. Most noticeable was it's insect like jaws, glowing a bright cyan.

Frisk's hands moved unwillingly, as Chara now had control of her body once again. They fought against each other for the body, but any damage Frisk did only hurt her chances. "Look, Frisk, now is not the time for Mercy!" She says.

Frisk was mortified. "Chara, let me go! I can do this, I can save-" She started, before being interrupted by Chara. The Worn Dagger was pulled after her hands twirled it around a bit.

"Just imagine this one as one of those you have to hurt a little before they give up!" Chara says, running with the knife towards the Alt-Gaster.