Skeletons and Robots (Discontinued due to lack of time)

Chapter 27: Rescue

"Ah, Christ! Jesus, Robot, what are you?"
"Uhh... A robot?" I taunted, shrugging a bit, although on the inside I knew I was bleeding. Badly. Every wire and gear I had was slowly faltering from both the spear attack and the crowbar now in my chest. I wheezed, trying to take the crowbar out and failing. The new victim, on the other hand, was much worse than I. I grinned at the sight of a bone showing on one of his arms, his neck throbbing. One eye was closed, and I guessed it would stay closed from how sharp my boot was. We stood, staring at each other, silently daring one to fall. The others,  three people and a monster, stared in pure horror and excitement. In an act of insanity, I threw my head back and laughed. "Never had anyone really fight back before! Everyone normally stared in horror or attempted at least once to decapitate me! But a crowbar? To the chest? That's the best one yet." I chortled, socking the opponent in the cheek. His head snapped to the side in a satisfying manner, and he slumped to the ground, blood oozing from his mouth. His jaw now lay crooked, an awkward position that would make eating suck. "Alright, need some help now? Normally I finish them off to end their suffering, but... My blaster is permanently deactivated. Oh, it would be so fun to see you dead! But hey, might as well let you live." I hefted the man up, placing him on one of the beds. "Shhhh. Don't wake him. He's sleeping." I said with a crooked smile.
That was fight number 1.
"Why won't you die?!" The teen girl screeched, her fist punching my soul repeatedly. I tried to make an edgy comeback, but all that came from my mouth was the slick black substance I was getting used to. Monsters and humans alike tried to get her off of me, the lunchroom now almost empty. "My god, just stop already!" Someone yelled, a chair hitting the woman in the head. She fell off of me, and I struggled to my feet, spitting out part of my voice box. "Y-You are-are-are PSHYCO-O, woman!" I said, shakily pointing a finger to her. She yelled back at me, some other language. German, maybe? Didn't matter. Her legs battered my feet, kicking one out from underneath me. Her purple eyes shone with bloodlust, her grin showing sharp canines. Weird. She hissed, jumping back on her feet, purple hair getting in her face. "YOU HURT FENNEC!" She yelled, her fist slamming into my soul. I blacked out.

I huffed, glancing at the crowbar still lodged into my chest. It hurt, and it was messing with my wiring. Haha, I thought to myself, glancing around the all white room around me, black sitting around me by the oil escaping multiple cracks in my body. Welcome to solitary confinement. Ooooh, I'm so dangerous.
Weeks pass, and our poor hero only seems to get to to more trouble. Hopefully Sans can help! Oh, sorry, you don't like my narration? Too bad. I like it just fine, so I will talk all I want! I like this story now, the way everything is going wrong and chaos is pooling around everyone. Let's hope, for their sake, that it stays that way. I wouldn't want to torture more people, would I? Flowers gotta do what a flowers gotta do.
Sans sat in front of Quibble, watching the Gaster Blaster. Quibble returned the stare, sharing the same blank expression Sans wore. What did it matter, anyways? His one chance to finally be with Neo, stolen by Chara. He had seen Neo's expression. The damn demon was messing with his head. Sans slammed his hands down on the ground, crying out his anger and sorrow. Bottled up rage finally let go. The cry slowly died down, and Sans laid down on the cool cement. "The hell, Neo! You couldn't just stay calm, and spare the damn people!" He said, as if he was scolding the robot. He knew what Neo's reaction would've been. A small laugh, a kiss on the forehead. "No, I couldn't. I'm sorry, did you feel left out?" In a sarcastic manner. He missed that. He decided to head back to his house, as there was no reason to be here anyway. Neo was dead. No training now.

"HELLO BROTHER!" Papyrus said, sitting on the couch, Mettaton snuggled close to him. "Sans." Mettaton muttered. "Mettaton." Sans replied, his voice just as low. "WHAT HAPPENED BETWEEN YOU TWO?" Papyrus asked. Mettaton opened his mouth to speak, Sans interrupting the robot. "Oh, nothing." He growled through his teeth. "Nothing at all." He said, trudging up to his room. He swung the door open, and collapsed on his bed. Only a few minutes of silence. Which, sadly, he was not going to get. "Sans." Said the rich voice of Mettaton. "What."
"I know you miss Neo. Look, it's almost been a month and slowly you've been getting worse. He's not coming back. He's dead, Sans." Mettaton hissed, his voice cracking at dead. "I know." Sans merely responded, dismissing the robot. "I know."
       "Ohhhh nooo! Neo's been captured but everybody thinks he's dead but in all reality he's not just dying!!!!" Ahahahaha. Idiots. This whole little game is just crap. I know you're thinking it. It's too cliche. The main character is getting hurt too much. Not enough cute little scenes. Come on, you're thinking it. Just admit. There's no need to lie!
Why was he coming back to the blaster cages? He didn't know, but something told him he needed to be there. He swung open the gates, trudging into the stables. "Hello?" He called out. All he got in response was the screeching of Gaster Blasters, Quibble seeming to be the happiest. A happy cry emitted from him, and surprisingly, Something responded. Sans peeked into the stall, seeing a small Gaster Blaster, Neo's to be exact, playing with him. No big deal. Wait. Sans flew open the stall, gathering up the small Gaster Blaster. "Oh my god. Did Neo send you?" He said, his eyes full of hope. The Gaster Blaster shook its head. "The service bot?" It nodded now, rubbing against Sans in the manner of a cat. Then it puffed out its chest, revealing a small collar, like that of a dog. "Can I grab that?" Sans asked. It bounced, as if to say yes. "Okay." He took the collar off and opened it. On it was a flash drive. "What do I do with this?" He scolded. It shrugged. He sighed, heading to the gates. "Well, come on! There's no computer here. We're heading to my house." He pat his shorts, and the Gaster Blaster raced to his side. He picked it up, and teleported back to his house.
      "Okay. Let's just pop this is, and- Aha! There we go!" Sans said triumphantly. The Gaster Blaster squeaked, putting its hooves on Sans' lap. Normally, Sans would've thrown it across the room. But this was the only connection to Neo he had now. The screen on his computer stuttered to life, and an audio file started to play.
"Whoever is listening: Jacin and I have been locked in a secret attic in Neo's house. It was not his doing. We were attempting to hide from a group of policemen who had broken in. The door shut and locked from the other side, and since then we have been unable to escape. Until now. I guess that Jacin has broken out and has gone to find you. Sans, please help me and I can tell you where Neo is." The audio file ended, and Sans turned to the Gaster Blaster, known as Jacin. "Okay, uh... Jacin. Let's go." He grabbed it and teleported to Neo's house.
      "Teleporting is much easier, Jacin." Sans said when the Gaster Blaster attempted to argue. He opened the door to the house, glancing around. It was clean, but everything looked out of place. Jacin hopped out of Sans' grasp and ran to a corner, howling at a steel trapdoor above him. "She's in there? Okay." Sans said, stepping over to it. He tried to open it, but what the service bot had said was right. It was shut tight. "Can you shoot?" Sans asked. Jacin nodded, and stepped back. It opened its mouth, and squeaked. "No?" Sans barked. It nodded. "You're useless!" He snapped, summoning another Gaster Blaster. It growled, and a blast of white light shot from its mouth. "Much better." Sans said, staring at the hole where the trapdoor was. The other blaster disappeared, and Sans lifted Jacin to the new hole. After a few seconds, Jacin let out a victorious cry, and began to drag the powered-off service bot to the hole. "Just drop her down." Sans said, holding open his hands. Jacin complied, and Sans was crushed by the female robot that was dropped on him. "Okay. Bad idea." Sans said, picking himself up. He glanced at Jacin, who was bringing over a charging cable. "Thank you." Sans plugged the girl in, and a few minutes later her eyes flickered open. "Hello, Sans. Thank you for saving me." She whispered, dipping her head. Sans shrugged. "It was nothing. Just kinda wanna save my friend." Nami arched an eyebrow, and Sans sighed. "Can you just tell me where he is?" He demanded. She nodded, and began to tell him about Neo's location. "Okay. I can go there. You should... Stay there. Charging." And he teleported away with the small Gaster Blaster, determination on his face.
       "Okay. Now what?" Sans asked Jacin. It started to trot away, a couple meters away yowling at Sans to follow. He did, letting the thing lead him to where Neo was staying.
"Okay. I admit, this is incredible. Didn't think Blasters were smart enough." Sans said, glancing up at where Jacin was climbing up like a monkey. He grunted, using his magic to lift himself off of the ground and to level where Jacin had stopped. Its mouth was open, and a small white light was beginning to form in its jaws. It paused for a second, a glint of fear it its eyes. He knew what it was thinking. What if I hit Neo? "It's okay, buddy. You won't hit him." Sans whispered. Jacin nodded, and proceeded to fire. It flew off the wall and straight into Sans, who let out a huge oof. "Okay. That could've gone better. Let's grab Neo and go." Sans barked, throwing the small Blaster inside. It tumbled in, and the sound of bones scraping against metal either meant it landed or it hit Neo. Sans tumbled in as well, landing on his feet. "Okay, now where is-"
"S-Sans-s-s?"

[This is crappy but oh well at least I'm even writing
Anyway the second fight was a reference to somebody's OC. I hate them but love their OC]