Another THOUGHT

Mettaon NEO

Soul Status:

Rose: 1 Blue: 4 Orange: 11.3  Cyan: 1.3  Green: 9.3  Yellow: 3.3  Purple: 8.3  Red: 30.7?  White: 169.8

Monster Multiplier: 82

 Mettaton flicked up his blaster, sending a bolt of pure energy for me. I hit the deck, and not a moment to soon. The bolt barely missed my head. I guessed automatic targeting, and the lgs were likely to attack me as well. I as more right than I knew. I was forced into the most rediculous positions to dodge the murderous flying legs and light bolts.

TRUE SOUL TYPE

I sent a spear into the robots chest, revealing nothing. Did the monster have no soul? Then I saw the heart at the base of his floating torso. The container for his SOUL!! But it was to late. My chance had gone out the window with my realization. I was hit in the chest by an energy bolt before I had the chance to summon a new SOUL TYPE. I flew across the room, colliding with a box at the end of the hall, that hadn't been there before. I opened it, and found a small, loaded pistol, filled with glowing bullets. I took aim, and started shooting. Three took him in the chest, and one in each rocket booster in the flying legs, which were propelled from the place where the legs should be attached to the hip. My last shot hit his normal eye. I flew forward, holding the gun by the barrel, to club Mettaton, should he still fight back. As I drew closer, the robot pulled me by the arm toward his face, the shining eye glowing brighter. As I was inches from his face, he whispered,

"Die." The eye blasted me back across the room, where I landed on the wall, defying gravity, and jumped back across the room, my lance finally cutting through the housing unit of his soul. I felt something... very odd, as I absorbed his soul. as though I was gaining TWO powered up SOUL TYPEs. Very odd. It was of no importance. I was more powerful than I had been, and now I could fight Sans. Or so I thought.