Ever heard of a skeleton party? No? Probably not, but that's basically what Sci's lab appeared to look like. Many different skeletons had heard of Sci's great invention, and had come to see what it was about...or what it even did. Seems no one but the skeleton himself knew. A single door cut them off from taking an early peak to the great device. "Hey! What the hell is taking so f*cking long?!" shouted a very... grumpy skeleton, one who wore a black and gold trimmed jacket, a red sweater, and black converse, as well as having a golden tooth among his jagged pearly whites. To which a much taller, slimmer skeleton standing behind him with an orange jacket and green cargo shorts, replied, "Giving us all ear-hole damage the way you are isn't going to move this along any faster. Be glad my brother isn't here, Fell."
The skeleton apparently known as "Fell" took a step forward and turned sharply on his heel to face him. "You lookin' for a fight, you dumb carrot? I'll-!" "The only one looking for a fight here, is you. I suggest you relax, Fell." A new tall and slender skeleton entered the conversation, one who wore a black biker jacket, a grey undershirt that left some lower part of his ribs exposed, black jeans, and black loafers. He also had several cracks in his skull, running from his top right of it, to his right eye socket. "Yeah, well-ah, whatever." Seemed Fell could finally tell he was outmatched here. Beads of sweat were starting to form on the back of his skull.
"Yo! Wha'dup homeslices? There's no need to harsh on this awesome party's mellow." A new skeleton forced himself into the conversation. He.... Look, I'm going to be honest, imagine if a rainbow from the 80's threw up clothes onto Sans, and that's basically what this one looked like. "Great, this funking radical dude showed up to-? WOULD YOU QUIT THAT!?!" roared Fell at this... very... very colorful...and bright...skeleton... The taller, yet to be named, skeleton, just glared at the colorful one as well, and walked off. "What's his dealio?"
Carrot, as he seemed to be named, shrugged. "It's probably nothing, Fresh. Seraph is probably just in a bad mood." Quietly, he added, "Like he always is." This didn't seem to dampen Fresh's mood one bit. "Yo, I get it dawg. It's all chill ovah hizere!" "By the way, Fresh, have you seen Ink, Error, Dream, or Nightmare? They seem to be running a bit late." Fresh shrugged his shoulders. "Those dawgs aren't on any leash of mine, bruh." A lighthearted, yet slightly bone chilling voice came from behind Fresh. "I believe that's my line, bruh." The colorful 'Cool' that was normally written across Fresh's shades now spelled 'Uh-oh'. He quickly turned around, the words once again becoming their usual form, he replied slyly, "Epiiic, what's the haps playah? How's it been chillin in Epictale?"
Epic chuckled and simply said, "It's cool, bruh." Epic, who was shaped like the majority of the skeletons there, wore a purple cloak that had an upside down heart insignia on the back, a black sweater, black pants, grey boots, and had a clean cutting crack on his left eye socket that ran up and down, and behind him stood another skeleton who simply wore a blue jacket, white tee-shirt, black basket ball shorts, and pink slippers, but also had a robotic eye and left arm. Carrot made a note of this. "I see you've brought Solar with you." Fell, getting fed up with all these people randomly butting into the conversation, started to walk off. "That's it! I'm gonna go raid Sci's kitchen. Let me know if he actually decides to show his fantastic face." He stopped for a second, growled, and continued to storm off.
Fresh silently laughed, then changing his focus back onto the group. They continued to talk amongst themselves for a bit, eventually the aforementioned skeletons joined the party as well, along with a few others, including one with a shattered skull, one that wore a black hooded cloak, one that was actually a human, rather than a monster of any kind, one who looked similar to both Ink and Error simultaneously, one with a white and black hoodie and a red mark under one of his eye sockets, and one with a red right eye and a purple left eye. Finally, almost everyone was together, and the skeleton of the hour made his appearance in front of the metal doors.
Sci 'cleared his throat' (as skeletons don't actually have a throat to clear) to gather everyone's attention. All heads turned to him as he explained his reasoning for bringing everyone together. "Hello everyone. I'm sure you're all aware of the reason I've invited you all here." Fell's voice made itself known while he held a bowl of spaghetti in his arms, "Just skip to the point already!" The mentally superior skeleton raised his voice to make sure there was no confusion as to what he said. "Yes Fell, I am aware quite a few of you are impatient, but uproars like that will only-" "-BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY!!" There were a few shared groans throughout the crowd, but Sci kept his composure. "As I was saying, this invention I have designed is something that I can confirm will affect each and every one of us in the room. With that being said, please enter slowly and ca-" A VAST majority of the skeletons didn't bother waiting and just teleported in ahead of time. "Why do I even bother...," Sci groaned.
Following in his guest's footsteps, he found his own shortcut into the room, appearing before the crowd once more. Behind him was a massive and highly complicated device that looked something straight out of a 'Sci'fi movie. (Heh, couldn't help myself.) "Powered by none other than the vastly improved core, I give you my masterpiece. The name itself is a bit on the complicated side, so me and my fellow staff have agreed to simply refer to it as the 'S.U.I.' It's purpose is to help give everyone here the better ending that we've all sought for, for a very long time now." There were plenty of confused looks being thrown Sci's way, but it wasn't a surprise to him. "I'm sure you're all wondering what EXACTLY it does. To put it simply, it is a barrier shattering device, a SOUL mending device, as well as a magic influencing device all in one." That put more than a few jaws on the floor.
"While yes, sadly it is still in its prototype phase, so it isn't very mobile yet, and it is not officially tested, this meeting was to establish that this kind of technology is completely possible. Now I-"
[WARNING: SYSTEM ERROR HAS OCCURRED]
Sci glanced up at the speakers in horror as red lights and blaring sirens went off. From the machine itself, steam seeped from several connecting pipes, electricity sparked from multiple wires, and all kinds of screens were giving off the same warning message that was broadcasted not even moments ago. "Nonononononono, this can't happen now!" He rushed immediately over to one of the panels, trying to fix the mess caused. Much of the crowd was put on edge. For Sci, the situation become more and more apparent that nothing could be done. "I....I....I CAN'T SHUT IT DOWN! BRACE FO-" He was unable to finish his sentence as from the main looking structure from the machine launched a multiple colored shockwave that sent just about every Sans in the room to the farthest wall...
Then....Everything went silent...
(Heyo everyone, Chronigma here! Wow it's been a while, but I've finally finished this chapter! I haven't even been putting this one off. It actually took a while for me to complete since I kept doing only a little at a time. Also, not all the words came out how I wanted, so all of the Fresh words that I colored by hand to make rainbows throw up in your face are now ruined... T-T All that work wasted... Anywho, to make up for it, I'll put a list below all of the words that were supposed to be in rainbow so that there isn't any confusion. That's all for now, but I can say that the second chapter's already on its way! All of you special paradoxes won't have to wait long this time! I'll see ya guys later!)
{Fresh's Radical Color filled words!
"Yo! Wha'dup homeslices? There's no need to harsh on this awesome party's mellow."
"-funking radical dude-"
"What's his dealio?"
"Yo, I get it dawg. It's all chill ovah hizere!"
"Those dawgs aren't on any leash of mine, bruh."
Epiiic, what's the haps playah? How's it been chillin in Epictale?
"-fantastic-"}
