Power Up (Orgin)

I Met a Glitch and a Blob of Ink

Sans was running maintenance on the C.O.R.E when the presence popped up in the Ruins. "what the hell..?" He found it weird, then yet, maybe it was just another fallen human? He sighed. "might as well go say hi.." He screwed the panel he was working on back in place and popped into the Ruins to see.. himself? But glitchier? "uh... i think you got the wrong au." He wasn't unfamiliar with the multiverse theory. He could only assume that it was another him from another world. Let's be honest, it's not the weirdest thing that happened to him. The glitchy Sans chuckled, which sounded like a skipping record, and Sans found himself bound in blue strings coming from the dudes eyesockets- ew. "i-i am fa-a-a-air-ly cer-rtain i a-am ri-ight wh-ere i wa-nt to-o-o be." Great. He's evil. Yay. "a-any la-ast wo-or-rd-ds, gl-li-it-ch?" Aren't you the glitch? "look..." He ran a quick check. The name matched him alright. "error. i would rather not pasta away so if you could let me-" He inhaled sharply when strings wrapped themselves around his soul. Error pulled.

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Sans wasn't really sure what he should have been expecting. To break a container of pure magic and C.O.R.E energy. An explosion sounded about right. Nothing like the original explosion that got Sans to this point, but more like getting yourself and the other guy thrown through the air and destroying the ground around you type of explosion. Sans decided not to question how his soul managed to put itself back together, he assumed it was another C.O.R.E thing. "hey! how are you not dead?" When did this guy get here..? "could ya tone it down? dying isn't fun you know.." Sans looked up at another version of himself. Wonderful. "oh great.. please tell me you aren't going to kill me too." The artist looked over his shoulder. "actually i'm here to stop that guy." Well alright then. "now we're talking. let's stop him then." The artists left eyelight became a question mark. "but you didn't answer my question."
"it's a c.o.r.e thing, now come on, he's in the king's castle!" Dangerously close to the Surface. "oh, ok." Then he disappeared into a puddle of ink. "great." Why couldn't Sans life be normal?

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Error was expecting Ink to show up. He WASN'T  expecting the Sans HE JUST KILLED to appear as well. He snapped his phalanges and two blasters formed to put Error down. They were like no blasters Ink or Error had ever seen as their sockets lit in different colors. Aaaaand they were full bodied. "boys. attack." The blasters lunged at Error, who definitely would rather NOT get ripped apart. He ensnared them quickly, but they blasted through the string magic quickly. "wh-o the h-ell is th-is guy!?" Error teleported as far way from the full bodied magic as he could with out without actually leaving. Sans found it to be a great time to practice his soul magic. He grabbed Error's soul and threw him... "what... the... hell." Through a freaking black void like portal. "... did you just throw error into the void?" Sans shrugged. He didn't know. If he was, it's not like he couldn't pull himself out. He did live in a similar space after all. The portal was still open, so someone decided to let himself out. "are you seriously saying that's all it freaking took?" Gaster looked up at Sans and shrugged. "I guess." Sans groaned. "no more words or i'll throw you both back in the void.." He needed to wrap his mind around all this, plus he had a headache.

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