I don't own Undertale.Sans was tired, he tried again, and again. But was always killed in the end by the kid, the lingering thought of failure swimming is his head.... skull he meant. When he fought the kid it was the same, damn, thing, he didn't feel like going through details or the author was just more lazier tham him,, anyways the kid had something he didn't, scratch that there was many things the kid had, but one of those things he could obtain was the Drip.
Funny enough the kid had a gold necklace and gleaming red eyes along with black goey ooey stuff usually coming out of their? eyes he noted that over excessively studying them over many fights he thought, "huh, was it the drip?"
He questioned, he was confused on how she killed him so many damn times, was it really the necklace? He wasn't trying to blame the extra jewelry on his failures he just felt that if he obtained it he'd be stronger. At one point there was three of them! "I need to unlock the Drip"
the skeleton said to him self I mean it sounded funny but he was serious. Silence washed over the short skeleton, unable to think of anything else as he was laying in his bed, as a thought of his brother came in his head, " he was prolly just training with Undyne' he thought. With nothing else to think of sleep began to chase him just as fangirls would do popular jackasses. He then slept, it was silence in the house as you simply heard nothing; a parents favorite.
!■Timeskip□!Sans awoke tiredly only to find an empty black space filled with goop here and there, not much Drip tho' The un-dripped skeleton said in his skull. He then looked around to then see a tall figure white face, two scars and a driped-out gooey jacket in a intimidating stance.
As Sans walked towards the figure he felt attracted to this figure, like he knew em, it was pure silence as Sans simply kept walking forward sticky-steps continued to echo about confusedly not sticked on the soles of his slippers as the figure looked down upon the short un-dripped skeleton 'So, your finally here.... my brother from another mother " Sans was confused on what he said because on the simple fact that he could hear him but the figure spoke in hands auidbly floating behind him. "So who-
"Gaster" he interrupted
"Well I'm Sans the Gaster blaster master" Sans said in a joking tone rewarded from the other skeleton with a chuckle. "So your here to unlock the drip aren't you? Gaster now said as Sans shifted his weight into a more comfortable stance ( right foot angled horizontaly down, heel raised as his other foot was planted on the ground firmly) ' This was just one of the stances he used when is more serious, lazy, but simple.'Gaster noticed this while nodding his head."Well you're first task is... DOGE THIS!" Gaster said as drippy tentacles shot toward to Sans. "What the actual- Sans didn't get to finish his sentence as a tentacle swiped at him ' woosh' "this will not be a hentai scene!" Shouted the short blue jacketed skeleton as he swiftly side-stepped with grace of an bad grade alerting a Dad who sees his son playing the Ps4. " Why ya being so Gastly' Gaster, this is kinda tentacruel to do this to me! Sans jumped in the air to avoid the sweep, as he joked while gliding down, with no reply to the jokes Gaster sent more attacks. Hands in pocket as the onslaught of attacks missed him, it was just taunting Gaster as he couldn't land a hit making him feel, not that drip worthy. Gaster shook his skull 'quite a stupid thought' as he then stood there mana skyrocketing opened his eyes once more and red pupils mana leaking from then ,showing Sans switched his stance as he landed, he could stopped the transformation but he didn't feel like it. He then stood straight hands in his pockets as he slightly leand side to side "A side stance huh? You may be already able to unlock the drip" said the drip wearer of skeletons Sans then took noticed and saw his jacket, it was becoming black.....
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The skeleton with da drip.
RandomThis is the story about the power of classic Sans if he had accessed the drip.