(chat phase 1 dusttrust first or i kill you(joke))

After a pretty long fight and tons of blocks coming from Sans's side, you managed to strike him once with a good opening.

-69

Sans instantly froze. A fraction of his health taken away from one of your swing. That was it. That was the last straw. He was not going to hold back anymore. The anger in him bubbled, rose, and manifested into sheer fury. He didn't sacrifice EVERYTHING to be taken down in one blow like that. Not when he killed his brother, his friends, everyone. He picked up one of his dropped sword and slashed you away.

"you think you're good enough to kill me with one swing? i'm not THAT weak. you'll have to do better than THAT if you wanna take me to hell."

Two blasters rose up to both of his side, ready to take aim and blast laser out of their mouth.

"let's see how you like THIS."

BATTLE,(technically already started) STARTED!