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Integrity, mind as graceful as she
Her intelligence overrules us, we
Dancing and prancing in the Ruins with care
By them she had now learned to spare
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To there she reached the skeleton brothers
One always opposing to the other
Papyrus wanted to catch her
But mercy he was brought when he faced her
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Trotting though Waterfall
No cares, none at all
Undyne faced her, Determination gleaming
This wasn't going to be easy, seen to she
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Same tactics like the rest
Careful not to make an awful mess
Dodging spears with great speed
"Water.." Undyne said in mid-heave
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Splashed the water, put out the fire
Good friends they would become, and respire
Her travels deepened, boss after boss
But none could save her from the cost
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Murderous robot, with quite the agenda
Entrancing your fans like magic from Lucinda
Nor was a witch, nor a true monster
He was just born to slaughter
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Dying fabulously was the way to go out
Others had no what he was talking about
Integrity understood him, what he meant
To bad that relationship was to be bent
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A fabulous leg swipe, a glimmering glow
He was putting on quite a show
Integrity fell, tutu ripped
All at once the stage lights became lit
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She coughed a little, This is it
She just wanted to be done with it
Mettaton did do with slight hesitation
It hurt to see his realization
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He saw her hurt and suffering
He heard her quiet blubbering
He ended it all with a final slash
Now nothing could bring integrity back...
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Gaster yawned.
The Hotlands sky retained its bright light; yet the ache of fatigue told the scientist that it was past evening.
He couldn't expect to go to bed so easily, however much exhaustion pushed its way through his eye sockets. It was his obligation as the Royal Scientist that he figure out how to extract DETERMINATION from the SOULs-
But he was so tired...
Gaster stood. Sans ought to have gotten tired of being left alone to take care of Papyrus. He supposed he'd better get back home soon enough.
Did he have enough energy for the return trip? It was a long way from his lab to their small house on the edge of the lava bank. He shrugged off his white lab coat and took his rain jacket.
As soon as he stepped outside, he felt a wave of sweltering heat.
Gaster began to sweat.
Stifling another yawn, his left eye activated. He opened a light blue portal.
He stepped through.
Despite his intent, it seemed that he overshot. He shut his eye sockets to prevent the bite of a face full of snow and wind. He yelped slightly and closed the portal.
"...ah, darn." he breathed, suddenly glad of his rain coat. He opened his right eye socket just a smidge to see where he'd ended up. "Snowdin?" he guessed.
