Inquisitive

Chapter 6| Another ambush

[ Art by Leibit- MediBang]

The birds were chirping as usual while the sun was hiding behind some clouds. The sound of the leaves rustled when the wind blew can be heard from the outside. All in all, it should be a fine day. However, the peace didn't last long when suddenly-

" What do you mean you want to ambush him again?"

- a gruff, raspy voice growled to their leader. The speaker -Red, UnderFell Sans- look into Ink from his seat. " Don't ya' see that attacking him won't change anything. Even if we work together, he will still win the fight "

' like the last time ' was the unspoken words that everyone in the room could decipher. Most of them nodded while others just sat silently.

" Look, I know that the other day was not our day but, we still have some strategies that we didn't use yet, right? Maybe if we follow the plan, we can win this time!" Ink tried to reason with all of them. He darted his eyes towards Sci - Science Sans- and ask. " Sci, what's the probability that we will win this time?"

Sci startled when Ink suddenly asks him, yet he composed himself quickly. " Our chance to win? Well, if my calculation is correct then..." Sci murmured while his hand scribbled on a paper that he always store in his coat. " with his magic and his stealth....that would be below than 43%, I might say"

"That's not reassuring at all, Ink" Stretch spoke while his hands inside of his pockets. ' We can't win this fight ' and ' This is pointless ' can be heard around the round table. Sci put down his pen on the table and nodded.

" That's right. We can't fight him now, Ink. We need to wait until-"

" Until when, Sci? Until you can get 100% success? " The others startled when Ink suddenly mocking them. He looked them one by one and asked them sternly. "You do know that we talking about God of Destruction, right? It will never reach that point" Most of them grip their fist in frustrated when they been shoved with the ugly truth. " I will take any chance to defeat him" All of them shut their mouth as their leader ( their God- the one who create them) finished talking. No one dares to speak a word until Razz suddenly opens his mouth.

" Why the rush? We just recovered for a week "

" That's the point. Error will never think about it. We will make a surprise attack on him and victory will be ours " Ink answered with hopeful voice, yet his hope dimmed a little when the others look reluctantly to him, doubting his words. " Guys, please "

" Why? " Classic, the one who sat two seats from him, asked. His gaze turned sharp at Ink, daring him to tell any lie. Ink felt like his SOUL was been judged- though it not so far from the truth.

" It just, I- I can't stand this anymore. I can't sleep peacefully until he defeated. We sacrificed everything to accomplished this far. Maybe there might be a chance to win this " Ink gripped at the end of his cream muffler, trying to hide his real feeling when all of their eyes on him. " I can't win this alone. He's getting stronger than before until it makes me fighting him getting harder and harder. I need your support. I hate to watch my creation to be dusted in front of my eyes again. I-I can't anymore. I want all of this to stop. I don't -"

( His SOUL felt likes it been shattered into tiny particles -Like a glass been hit by rock- when he saw the SOUL of one of his creation was crushed by Error's hand.

Ink tried to find the others monsters, hoping that there was any survivors yet, every single SOUL in this UnderSwap copy -

Sweet and kind Azure, UnderSwap Sans,