In the next room, I see what looks like a practice dummy...
Polly: That thing looks weird, for a practice dummy...
Toriel: As a human living in the UNDERGROUND, monsters may attack you. You will need to be prepared for this situation.
Polly: Flowey... I mumble.
Toriel hears me worried about my last encounter with a monster. However, she remains high-spirted.
Toriel: However, worry not! The process is simple. When you encounter a monster, you will most likely enter a FIGHT!... Sadly...
Polly: I will be fine, Toriel; it's no problem.
Toriel: Right, when you are in a FIGHT, strike up a friendly conversation... or at least one to help your situation. Stall for time, and I will come and resolve the conflict.
Polly: Excuse me, "friendly conversation?"
Toriel: Is that a problem?
Polly: ... Possibly.
Toriel: How so, my dear child?
Toriel looks at me suspiciously and slightly seriously.
Polly: Never mind; pretend you didn't hear that.
Toriel: Ahem, alright, try talking to the dummy.
Toriel leads me closer to the dummy and steps out of the way of me facing the dummy.
I am stuck with the scene of me staring into the eyes of a lifeless dummy. I was unable to feel anything but awkwardness. I wonder to myself, "Does she not feel the intense and awkwardness of this?"
I turn my head to look at her and see a soft smile, waiting patiently for me to say something.
Okay, this is only going to pass if I just say something—anything, I thought hurriedly.
Polly: Um, hello, my name is P-Polly. Nice to-uh meet you?
And just like that, my surroundings became the same, like when I faced Flowey- Lack of coldness or warmth; no winds; nothing but me and the enemy.
Polly: It's a battle!? But Toriel, I thought you said that it only happens with monsters?
Toriel: Well, this is a special case; although it isn't a monster, it is a practice dummy.
Polly: What does that even mean?
Toriel didn't elaborate any further than that.
*You countered the Dummy* as the text appears.
Polly: That is strangely ominous... Is anyone going to talk about that? No, okay...
Mani speaks up and informs me of something new.
Mani: Hey, look, Polly, sliding from the bottom of you!
Polly: Huh? What are-
Five boxes appear from below me, and they float from just above my midsection. As they slightly curve around me, it goes like this:
Fight (on the far-right side), Act (on the far-left side), Item (secondary to the left side), Mercy (secondary to the right side), and finally Special (in the middle). They are all outlined in a weird orange color, kind of like bronze.
Mani: These boxes with words on 'em are called "buttons" or "options."
Polly: Yeah, I figured. Thanks, though. I say, focused and pressing each button.
Unsurprisingly enough, I can't use the button in the middle just yet, it seems. When I press it, it just rejects it by sending a message saying, "Can't use now" or "Requirements haven't been met."
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Polly's Eternal Adventure (P.E.A)
Fanfiction"What is Truth? What is Freedom? What is Malice? Who am I?" Polly's journey is one of endless battles, moral dilemmas, and existential questions. This story dives deep into the heart of a character caught between humanity, monstrosity, and the unkno...