(Based off the "Which Will Win?" Chapter)
Blue- *ON EXTREME SUGAR RUSH* MWEHEHHEHEHEHEH.
Dream- *ON CRACK*
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Dream- *LAUNCHES BLUE TO THE MOON*
Dream- weeelll, dat was easy. Colors just smell so good and sounds taste so wonderfull. *faceplants*
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Fell- *AGAINST*
Geno-....
Geno- *Breathes in slowly*
Geno- Reaper. Trigger me.
Reaper-...
Reaper- Fluffle muffins.
Geno- *EXTREMEMEMEMELY TRIGGERED*
Fell- Holy sh*t.
Geno- *SMASHES FELL LIKE A BUG*
Geno- DOSKE8JW8EIFW01PSIXJRIRFJCJ.
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Sprinkle- Look, Moku, I luv u and all as a good friend, But I'm pretty ticked rn and I don't want to hurt you.
Sprinkle-So let's just calm down, kay?
Moku- Oh, but-
Moku- I'M OKAY WITH HURTING YOU :D
Sprinkle-...
Fury- Run.
Sprinkle- *GTFO*
Moku- *RUNS AFTER SPRINKLE WITH DEATH BLASTERS, CHAINSAWS, KATANAS, CRINGE, ETC.*
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Horror-...le wtf, how am I supposed to be cute?
Nightmare- *clears throat*
Nightmare- *Puts in cat ears*
Nightmare- Nyah!
Horror- *DIES OF CUTENESS ATTACK*
Nightmare- >:3
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Killer-heh heh...
KILLER-LET'S HAVE SOME FUN, ERROR-
Error- *RUNS KILLER OVER WITH HIS CAR*
Error- *GLTICHED FOAMING AT THE MOUTH*
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Cracked-HAH, I CAN BEAT YOU IN ONE PUNCH-
Cross- *KICKS Crackedtale sans to the moon* You're not SAITAMA, baka.
Cracked- :'D
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Undersource C- :)
CK Chara-....
Undersource C- *HACKS CK Chara's stats*
CK Chara- Whu...*checks stats*
Crackedtale Chara
At:-9876532357852574
Def:-598752224467654
Hp:.000001
CK Chara-...
CK Chara- Well fuk.
Undersource C- *Taps CK Chara*
CK Chara- *DIES 10284932 DEATHS*
Undersource C- :)
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Outer- ARM WRESTLING, LET'S GO.
Sci- ALRIGHT.
*7 minutes later*
*both are still having trouble with armwrestle*
Dust- r u fuking kidding me, it's simple, mah god.
Horror- weeeeeeaaaaaak.
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Death- Look who it is. The most hated Sans in the WHOLE entire multiverse. Whatcha gonna do, PLEASE ME?
Lust- Nah. I find it hypocritical that you say I'm the worst because technically, you're the worst.
Death-How am I the worst? Amuse me.
Lust- *smirks* Glad you asked. Since you classify yourself as the "mighty god of death", then you are the worst sans in the multiverse. Everyone DESPISES you because you take loved ones away from anywhere at any time. You show no mercy to nearly every soul, but just HAPPENED to spare the one dead glitch which doesn't matter. I mean, You could have spared thousands of people which could advance society, yet you only spare the forgotten trash just because he's "cute". I mean, he has all of our faces, yet you still killed us.
Death- Hold up, you're-
Lust- Wrong? Am I REALLY wrong, Death? Or are you just scared that I'm RIGHT.
Death-...
Lust- *smile grows wider*
Death-well, this got depressing.
Lust- *shrugs* When was it not?
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Hate- *completely annoyed*
Core- *Smiling*
Hate- wtf, y r u smiling.
Core- Because. I'm feeling overall happy.
Hate- Well good for you. Now, can you leave me alone?
Core- Nah :3
Hate-*SIIIIIIGH* You're really annoying.
Core- How so?
Hate- Just existing is enough.
Core- Huh, well I so deeply apologize for your discomfort. I hope to improve your experience in the future with my most extensive effort.
Hate- good.
Core- -after you become less hateful >:D
Hate-*TRIGGERED*
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Goth- *strolling through the city, walking into an alleyway*
???- Oh look...it's the little off-spring of the Glitched trashbag and the gullible reaper.
Goth-Huh? Who's there.
???-I'm wondering if you got horribly thrown aside by that little pastel markers yet.
Goth- *getting a bit angered* That didn't answer my question.
???- You're asking who I am? Well...I am Everything and Everything is me.
Goth- Well, 'Everything', you shouldn't talk bad about my family...or Palette.
???- And what, dare I say, is stopping me?
Goth- My blade in your face. *Summons death scythe*
???- What is that thing going to do to me? Poke me into submission?
Goth- *silent*
???- Or is it going to-
Goth- *teleports near ??? And stabs them* Found you.
???- *GLITCHED SCREECHING*
???- *Disappears*
Goth- Good riddance.
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Sanscest Crack
RandomBasically, Sanscest ships...On crack. PREPARE. I don't mean to offend anyone in this, or offend anyone because of this. Have some Spaghetti. And enjoy. Note: CREDIT GOES TO ORIGINAL CREATORS AND HISTORY. -This book will be written poorly...
