7) The Ultimate Trousle [Edited]

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Okay...I've got to try to find a way to get past Castellar without either of us hurting each other.

....hmm...

[ACT] - *Flirt

I point finger guns at Castellar, and wiggle my eyebrows. Luke groans, and mumbles, "Okay, I am never presenting you with that option again..."

"I wasn't kidding, Tyler. No dating! With anyone! At least until you're 14!" Castellar orders, brushing off the flirt attempt.

"But I am 14." I comment, and Castellar frowns.

"Yeah...okay, let's fight!" She snaps, lunging towards me with her bone staff, and I swiftly dodge out of the way.

Luke claps in appreciation. I press the MERCY button, even though I know that she won't accept my mercy...at least for now.

"Crimson is going to be so proud of me when I tell her I captured a human!" She gleeflly imagines. Some bones emerge from thin air, and I need to jump through the gaps between the bone pillars to dodge them, which I complete with caution.

However, I skim my arm on the side of one of the pillars, making a small cut.

"Lukas" - 15/20 HP

"Wait...Crimson will probably take you to Asgore then...I wouldn't get to see you as much, would I?" She wonders, frowing whilst leaning on her bone staff.

Dodging.
MERCY.

"But she'll be really proud of me! She'll elect me as Assistant Head of the Royal Guard! I'll get everything I've ever dreamed of! Maybe I'll even becone a celebrity, and appear on Emmaton's shows!" Castellar continues to fantasise, just talking to herself at this point. Seems like she's really torn, like I thought.

Dodging.
MERCY.

"But would all of that be worth losing a friend...?" Castellar frowns, her grip on my soul loosening. My SOUL turns back to red for a moment as she fires several bones at me, which I swerve to dodge, but I trip, and land face-first on the ground.

"Lukas" - 14/20HP

Now I'm blue again.

"Ugh...c'mon! Give up...or face my special attack!" I give Castellar a look of confusion, and she suddenly gains back her mojo.

"YEAH! MY SPECIAL ATTACK! GET READY, BECAUSE VERY SOON, I WILL USE THAT SPECIAL ATTACK!" She yells in triumph, as I side step some more columns of bones.

"THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE BEFORE MY SPECIAL ATTACK!" She warns loudly, as the attacks get more and more frantic, and harder to dodge.

"BEHOLD! MY SPECIAL ATTACK!"

I look over to see a familiar cat sitting on the floor with a bone, using it as a cat toy.

"HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" Castellar shouts at them. The cat looks over, eyes open wide. It starts to get up from the floor, ready to make a run for it.

"COME BACK HERE WITH MY SPECIAL ATTACK!" The cat runs off in terror.

"Oh well." Castellar sighs. "I guess I'll just have to use a completely regular attack."

"Castellar is preparing a completely regular attack." Luke repeats, giggling.

I press the MERCY button again, hoping that this is over soon.

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