~Dust Sans
Maybe without the cuss words? I was in another area, and I saw someone familiar. It was Geno. I made the glasses flash "END ME" and "BACK OFF" several times before Geno started attacking.
Fresh, now in my body, dodged them all steadily and barely missed them, but once he got the hang of it he was all over the place, dodging everything Geno threw at him.
Then he started moving like me at Geno when he attacked. You know, like an animal. Cat-like brisk movements, but powerful lunges like a wolves. Geno was just surprised as I was, and didn't have time to dodge Freshes, or should I say mine but it was Fresh-ified, gaster blaster.
When the dust cleared there was only a tattered bit of scarf left, did I kill Geno? Welp, his fault for having a running in with me. Fresh then went back to doing whatever he did.
Seeing him kill stuff made me a bit more calm, but still I didn't like being possessed. Fuck him. At least he wasn't hurting the person that I was trying to protect all this time.
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