Collateral Damage

implication

"Dreamtale. Really?" Error looked around the damaged Au with disappointment.

Error hated this Au, he wasn't allowed to destroy it, but it wasn't in use. The entire concept of the Au was broken.

Two Sanses, and no other casual original underground citizens? Yet the two weren't considered outcodes, but medaled in the multiverse on a monumental scale.

"There are no civilians here to listen to our conversation." Dream said.

Error hadn't realized Dream was there, and so he jumped.

"I see Ink has convinced you to join our cause."

Error was angered by the small ball of "positive energy", if anything the positive feelings the small guardian tried to force on him made him even more angry.

"Ink didn't convince me of anything. I decided to come here."

Dream stared at Error curiously, "Okay."

Dream focused his attention on Ink, but Error continued to glare at the small skeleton.

He's always hated Dream, even before he and Ink made their stupid star society alliance. So unnaturally perky, and optimistic, yet so appallingly stupid.

The similarities between him and his dumb brother are not to far to come by.

"Ink, you and Error are rather early. The others won't be here for another hour or so."

"Another hour you say?" A familiar figure casually walked through a portal behind the Guardian of Positive feelings, "Guess I'm here early too."

"Welcome, Killer. Will my brother be joining us today?"

Killer laughed at Dream's question, "I think we both know the answer to that question, Princess. But he sent me as a representative, so I'm here to represent."

Dream nodded his head, expecting as much, "well I'm glad that he decided to attend at all. What does my brother's gang intend on contributing, if I may ask."

Killer shrugged his shoulders, "oh, y'know, the usually. Intel mostly, you know Nighty has his tentacles in everything. Maybe pull some more controversial things if need be."

"That won't be necessary. But thank you." Ink butted in firmly.

Killer smiled, surprisingly not in a completely terrifying way, "Okay. I see you've got the destroyer to assist us here."

Error twitch at the blatant disregard, "I came here on my own t-"

"Yes! He's here to help Classic and them." Ink settled rather timely.

Error wouldn't mind killing Killer. It wouldn't be the first time. Nightmare would just resurrect the anomal, but maybe it would be worth it.

"Don't test me, Anomaly. You wouldn't like what happens next-"

Dream put his hands between the two taller skeleton, as though he could actually stop them from fighting, "let's  be civil! We're all here to help Goth, not fight. Error maybe let up on the threats today, and Killer maybe you could show Error a little bit of respect."

Killer chuckled at that, "Okay, Princess, you have my word."

Error didn't like taking orders from someone who couldn't even hold a fight with him for more than five minutes, "you don't tell me what to do." He mumbled childishly.

Dream patted Killer on the shoulder, "thank you, Kilker. My brother was very wise to send you as his representative. You are definitely one of the more, um- mature members of your association."