Techno plays on the console and controls BJ! Sans to kill citizens.
Sans: Hey, Techno.
Techno: Hey, Sans. Just killed a few superheroes. Didn't even stand a chance-
Sans: Follow me for a sec. I need you for something.
Sans opens the room, revealing an error-like skeleton in the jail cell wearing handcuffs.
Techno: Who's that?
Sans: That's Template Error Sans. Found him on the side of an empty multiverse.
Sans: I checked his powerlevel and it looks like he had a pen before but it doesn't look like it.
Sans: Despite that, he's a strong guy. At least you won't get erased by his pen since he doesn't have it. Merg, StickyBM, and I will be on control for now on. Good luck.
Techno: What? But you can't just-
Sans: Yeah, you get it. You hate orphans and so do I.
Sans: But try to make him think he's our ally, alright? Therefore, we can use him to our advantage. And maybe, . . . we control two bodies at once.
Techno: . . . Now you're talking my language!
Sans: Watch out though, he's hard to deal with. Again, good luck.
Sans closes the door and walks away.
Techno: Hmm. . . you seem like a nice kid. It's time to have some fun with you, right?
2 months later. . .
Sans opens the door to check on the two.
Sans: Hey, Techno. Now it's your tur- What is going on here!?
The scene changes to Techno and Template playing on the switch.
Techno: . . . I can explain. I swear. This isn't what it looks like.
Sans: I told you not to free their hands. Put the handcuffs back on!
Techno: . . . What if I say no?
Sans: . . . Excuse me? Is this a rebellion?
Techno: That kid got a hard life, you know? Tortured all day.
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Karma Sans
Fanfiction*Heya. You probably have heard me from somewhere or this is your first time knowing my existence. I think it's the latter but hey, it's fine not being well-known to others. Stick around reading a story of mine. Cuz it's gonna be one hell of an adven...
