In a world of Heroes and Villains, what will happen when someone with power beyond both of them, with less than benevolent goals, appears? What will happen when the Heroes find a threat that none of them can stop? A threat so great, even the most vi...
"I had hoped I wouldn't have to do it, but seeing as you're proving too tough for this form, then... I'll be forced to show you..."
"MY TRUE FORM!!!"
There was a bright flash of light that blinded you, you let out a grunt as you covered your eyes with your sleeve and when you removed your arm from your face you were met with a new sight.
Mettaton's true form.
It was a lot more angular than his previous one, it almost reminded you of Undyne's armor, which you had little doubt was Alphys' inspiration for the look. He had long, sharp pauldrons on his shoulders from which a pair of glowing wings were flowing. His right hand was a cannon and the hair which used to cover his face was now lifted up, revealing a glowing pink eye.
It was certainly a much more intimidating looking form, but you knew better than that. Nothing that looks like this could ever be practical. This form was undoubtedly weak, it looked fragile.
However, you also knew better than to assume things about Mettaton after witnessing his Mettaton EX form. If his form was truly as fragile as it looked, you had little doubt that it got something in return. Offense or even more agility.
You flipped your knife in your hand once before immediately launching yourself towards Mettaton NEO. You swung your knife as fast as you could and... Mettaton dodged!
"Oh, please, darling. Did you really think it would be THIS eas-" He was interrupted by another slash.
His eyes widened as he saw your knife coming his way, but he saw it far too late to react.
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A large gash appeared on his chest before revealing that the cut was much deeper than that. Mettaton was cut clean all the way through.
His upper half fell to the floor, his glowing wings flickering for a moment before disappearing.
"W-well... I suppose this was inevitable." Mettaton said, his robotic voice glitching as he spoke.
"I see now what you truly are. That strength... you're not really human, are you?" Mettaton asked, he was sounding awfuly in pain for a robot.
"You're not just going to kill all heroes, you will kill the villains too, won't you? You don't intend to leave anyone alive." Mettaton spoke, coughing up a bit of oil. "Well, sorry to disappoint, darling. But you've spent a lot of time here with me, I'm sure plenty of people evacuated, so many people you won't get your hands on... Tough luck, darling! But it looks to me that... your plan was destined for failure from the start...!"
Those were his last words, before he suddenly erupted in a large explosion, the explosion taking you down with him.
