(This is Dust-tale: Last Genocide) You are walking through Judgement-Hall, expecting San's. He teleports some feet from you and sighs looking at you; angrily, he squeezes his fist. He then chuckles, puts his hands back in his pocket, and starts to talk to you, smiling a wicked smile.

D-S: "Here we are, again at this hall. Both having a goal in mind. Killing each other and the monsters. You better be ready however, Kid, because . . . you're gonna have a MAD TIME!" Creates Gaster-Blaster