Reckoning Tale-An Undertale Fanfiction Novel

Chapter 84: Just A Little Soul Finesse

Fun level 5: Damaged

Sans piled a fry on top of another. Then another fry on top of another. Then another fry on top of that fry.

“Stop that,” Burgerpants said. “Eat and move on. There isn’t much room to just relax in here."

Eh. “You give any food to Monster Kid?”

"You paying for some?” Burgerpants asked. “I don’t get all the money coming into here you know. It’s spread out. Besides, I gave him a small fry like a week ago. With some mustard too. I told him to make it last.”

“He’s a kid monster, he needs more than that.” Sans left his money for his food on the bar. “He wants to eat inside for once too.”

“If there’s room when he eventually comes at the window, I’ll let him sit in here for a few minutes. As long as he’s good.”

Sans agreed with that. He headed out of the little shack to his area in the snow when he saw Monster Kid running at him. “Where’s the fire, Kid? Seem all steamed up.”

“It's-It’s-It’s!” Monster Kid gestured with his feet toward the right. “It’s here! It’s here again! The human, I-I can see it’s shadow! Everyone can see it’s shadow!”

Back? After this long? Sans followed the screams and yells. Gee, that’s a bright idea. He looked ahead in the distance. Some monsters could see even further than him, but his vision wasn’t bad for a monster.

Familiar head. Familiar body. Familiar black silhouette. In front of it was a large unforgiving monster. Well, human. Let’s see how you handle that. He teleported away from all the puzzles straight into the main path. He only used the puzzles for the other scavengers convenience.

He watched the fight, expecting to see hitting. He expected to see a kid with no remorse. Instead, he could tell that wasn’t a kid. It was a woman. A human woman? She kept hitting spare over and over, and dodging.

She dodged well. Better than a human should. It’s got powers, like the other one. It’s not fighting back though. Sans continued to watch as it started to get it’s butt handed to itself. The dodging only lasted so long. Yet, she still seemed to keep sparing the monster.

Amanda. This is excruciating, it’s so big!

Ha ha. That’s what she said.

What? Frisk dodged once again. She was about the size of this monster’s hand. It had razor sharp teeth, and she hated to imagine what that would feel like on her flesh. She was human. Her soul according to the myths should be stronger than a monsters, but it was still really big physically. It wouldn’t back down. She spared over and over. Even tried fleeing, but it would just chase after her and pull her back in. She could feel sweat running down her face.

There was a sharp pain, real sharp across her forehead, and then it was gone. She knew that she was recharged, but she didn’t feel it. It felt pointless. Nevertheless, she kept hitting spare. She had to trust Amanda. An evil skeleton took her from her home, and dropped her in there, wanting her to kill everything. At the very least, she should make sure that skeleton gets the opposite of what it wanted.

It was easier said than done though. Frisk leaped to the right, to the left, moved up and across, and back down. She felt a sharp pain, and then she was better again. That was no doubt thanks to Amanda. Without her, she would have been dead long ago. How long have we been fighting?

You don’t want to know. Just keep it up. You’ll reach it.

Reach what exactly? A way out? A way to make them stop fighting? Do you think Doctor Sans is fine?