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Exception

Sans would never, ever tolerate anyone kidnapping, harming, and selling Zilla. The blasters closed in on their prey, growling as Sans had his hand extended out to control them. His opponents huddled together, trembling as they realized that they were going to die today. No amount of their magic would defeat these things. "How The Hell Did A Weak Little Twig Like You Get Blasters?!" The easy version of the story was that they were inherited. "ya ever pull something like this again, they won't just guard ya." Sans threatened as Blue magic pinned them down, courtesy of Lord Noto. The Lord and Sans shared a look. An 'we'll talk later' look.' Lady Karla was with her daughter, not paying attention to Sans for once as she freed and checked on Zilla. Sans let his magic disperse it was a lot at once. He was still trying to piece through what happened. Sans hesitated to approach Zilla with Karla there, but he wanted to make sure she was ok. "zilla, you alright?" Zilla gave him a small smile before Karla snapped on him. "No thanks to you! Why are you here anyway, you broke the rules!" To be expected.

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Sans told his father what happened. "i think the lord is gonna make an exception, but i really don't know. should i start packing anyway?" Gaster shook his head. "Lord Noto has something to say, otherwise you would be gone already." Sans sighed slowly. "it had to be an attack on me gone wrong... i'm certain of it. karla wasn't expecting them to turn on her though. they said something about money..."
"A price on you?" Gaster suggested. "that's my guess. no garentees, unfortunately." Gaster patted the table. "Check up time. I need to make sure they didn't put something foreign in your soul." Sans groaned and jumped onto gurney before tugging off his jacket and shirt. His soul was white like any normal monsters, but what made it different from normal monsters was the cyan dot in the center. This small component was what gave Sans the ability to survive determination, unfortunately that also meant that many unknown substances didn't affect him immediately. Gaster took a few samples of magic to test for unknowns. "Stay here in case."
"i know." Sans replied, laying back in the bed. "gotta be here incase affects hit and yadda yadda." Gaster rolled his eyelights.

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"nothing?" Sans asked as Gaster checked over the results. "You got lucky this time." Gaster shot back. "I can't believe I'm telling you to be careful." Sans snorted as he slipped his clothes back on. "what can i say, zilla brings out another side of me."
"115 are you alright?" Sans and Gaster looked over to the door to see Lord Noto. "'m fine, what about zilla?" Noto smiled. "Shaken, but well." Sans sighed. "that's good..."
"Come on, we need to talk." They'd seen it coming. Sans was quick to follow behind. "am i in trouble?" Noto chuckled. "Usually yes, but seeing as you were trapped and protecting my daughter, no. This is different." Sans looked a little confused. "this being...?" Noto looked at him. "A celebration. For her safety and you being the one to keep her safe. Hope you have something to wear other than that." Noto mused. "woah, woah, you really don't have to-"
"I want to." The Lord replied. "Tomorrow at six Sans, I do hope you will be prepared."