Ch. 6 Dealing with a PLAYER

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Meanwhile...
Third PoV

Somewhere there's an abandoned Au hidden from the rest of the multiverse. In it was what appeared to be a large, decrepit castle. If anyone found this castle they would immediately want to run away in fear, because of the feeling of negativity emanating from it. Though the inside was anything, but rundown. The halls were cleaned to the point of being spotless, but showed signs of old damage. The kitchen was clean and fully stocked with new appliances and food. The rooms were lived in, but tidy. This castle belonged to none other than Nightmare, the King of Negativity.

We find ourselves in the infirmary, where a group of skeletons surround a bed with our dear protagonist tied down to it. Flowey sits in a pot on a table beside them, nervous. Nightmare looking at the surrounding skeletons in irritation. "Alright everyone except Killer and Wine, get out! I can't concentrate with all your crowding!" Nightmare finally exclaims.

The skeletons start grumbling, as one by one they start to file out. Until Nightmare, Flowey and three other skeletons remain. The first is a short skeleton in red heels. They were wearing a black uniform, red gloves, and a red bandana. They had sharp, pointy teeth. You could see a scar going across their left eye. This was Wine. They were whispering to a tall, lanky skeleton with braces. They were wearing black jogging pants with a white stripe down the side, black running shoes, and a black hoodie with the words Lame Guy across it in white. This was Coffee. The last was an average height skeleton, wearing a light blue jacket with a fur hood. They had a black turtle-neck sweater and white basketball short with a black stripe down the side. They had black tears of hatred slowly flowing from their eyelights, down their face. This was Killer.

"Coffee, I need your brother Wine for a bit. Why don't you go hang out with Cross until we're done, ok?" Nightmare tells softly to the skeleton.

Coffee looks at Nightmare, then back at his brother for confirmation. Wine nods his head. Coffee then makes his way out of the room, closing the door behind him. "So what do you want us to do boss?" Killer asks.

"For now, I want you the two of you stand by. Killer your here incase they get loose and I need help restraining them. Wine, your to watch for complication on their stats and be the healer. I have to concentrate on their soul. If anything's wrong with their HP let me know."

"Yes, Nightmare," Wine says.

"Got it Boss!" Killer exclaims with a salute.


"What about me?" Flowey asks.

"For now just stay where you are. If they get loose help Killer," Nightmare tells him. Flowey nods.

"Alright, let's start with a full check." Nightmare says.

*PING*

Sans Serif Gaster

Sex:
Asexual (Their race lack genders. Identifies as Bi-gender. Pronouns She/Her.)

Race:
Skeleton Monster/ Boss Monster

Age:
487 (Equivalent to a 24 year old human- 20/1 ratio)

Height:
5 ft. 6 in.

Weight:
42 lb.

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