Papyrus: Dad, let him go! He doesn't deserve this!
Gaster slams Papyrus to the wall.
Gaster: Quiet, Agent -2.
Gaster: I have some important matters to do.
Gaster locks the room with a card key.
Papyrus: Don't hurt my brother!!
Gaster: It's time.
James: Are you sure about this, Dr. Gaster?
Gaster: I'm the boss here, assistant. You only do what I say.
James: Al- alright then. . .
James presses the button, making a machine to control Sans' body.
Gaster: Very interesting. . .
Gaster: The experiment is finally complete.
Gaster creates a gun by using Sans' memories.
James: A gun?
Gaster: Not just any gun, assistant.
Gaster: Not only this gun can kill anyone, no matter their HP. . .
Gaster: It erases them out of existence.
Gaster: Therefore. . . justice will be prevailed.
Papyrus: What did you do to my brother?!
Gaster: There is no point to be concerned to it.
Gaster: It's your fault for your brother to fall apart.
Gaster: You refuse to cooperate nor follow my orders.
Gaster: You are just a failure that doesn't deserve to exist.
Gaster: Anyhow, I have better things to do.
Gaster walks away but when far away, Papyrus runs at him.
Gaster: What do you think you're doi-
Papyrus pushes Gaster with all his force while he's off guard.
The gun falls out of Gaster's pocket and Gaster falls into the lava.
Papyrus: (I gotta get outta here!)
Papyrus picks up the gun and runs away with Sans.
18 years later. . .
James: How about we work together? To achieve justice from other worlds.
Papyrus: They exist?
James: I can be your guide.
James: And soon. . . no one will be hurt again.
Papyrus pulls out the gun.
NC! Papyrus: Fine. I'll do what you want.
NC! James: Good.
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Clover Sans
DiversosDon't mind me. aaron2750 here. Just putting deviations in this story. Considering that I can't really get into deviantart due to the damn hsts safety bs. TOC don't mind me using this story. He gave permission to me.
