Asgore stood, his posture weakened as he still hasn't recovered fully, though he was getting better as time passed. He gritted his teeth in anger as sans looked to have stopped in the middle of the judgement hall, Asgore exclaimed loudly. "Sans! What're you doing!? You were supposed to go on with the plan!" His voice echoed as sans just responded, not leaving his sight off the visitor. "I did..they just stopped my mid-teleportation, I dont know how but.. There's something around them that's disrupting magic.."
The silhouette approached revealing not just one person, but two people standing side-by-side. Chara stood, her mouth stitched up as some of the stitches were more loose than others, showing damaged skin tissue as determination leaked out of her mouth, dripping down to the ground. The determination was so unstable that it had taken high forms of acidity, the ground melting away extremely quickly as it was much more acidic than even fluoroantimonic acid. "Did you miss me father?~ Your sweet little girl."
Next to Chara was Frisk, as parts of their face were also stitched up like Chara, however this time it was their eyes. Frisk's mouth looked more grotesque as their teeth were sharp, pointy and broken, showing visible cracks over some of them. The leaking determination was coming out of their stitched up eyes, leaking out some of the holes.
Sans quickly summoned a Gaster Blaster, aiming it towards Chara and Frisk as he fired out a concentrated beam of energy. Frisk jumped and consumed the energy which headed their way, meanwhile Chara turned her True Knife into what looked to be a scythe. She slashed the gaster blaster with such force it caused a violent shockwave that blew Asgore back, sans just teleported quickly, capable of reacting. "Not this time you smiling piece of shit." Said Chara, spinning their scythe as she threw it across the hallway. Sans attempted to stop it with his blue magic, but it had no effect as he felt a sharp pain in his hand.
He looked down, noticing that his whole hand was missing, his eyes widened as he quickly teleported next to Asgore to avoid the scythe heading straight for him. He held his missing hand as he noticed some bone marrow leaking out, as if it was being melted due to the heat of whatever took away his hand. Sans looked up, seeing frisk chewing on something, sans then fell to his knees, as if he could feel the immense pain of his arm being crunched down into nothing but particles. "d-damn you.."
Asgore quickly grabbed sans, fighting through the injuries as he went towards the barrier room, running off. Frisk and Chara turned to look at what had happened to the city, noticing Mettaton Supreme. "Hey partner." Chara said, as she pointed towards them with a finger gesture. "Free EXP." Frisk nodded as they both launched themselves towards Mettaton Supreme.
"Oh?~" Mettaton Supreme turned his head, noticing the two as he started dilating time once more. The two slowed down to a snail's pace as they flew through the air, however, their pupils slowly started moving towards where he was. Mettaton's face turned surprised as he said to himself. "So they ca-" he was abruptly cut off. "SUPRISE!" Said Chara, slashing her scythe across the air as Mettaton quickly bent his body back a whole 90 degrees.
"Cheap tricks wont work on me darling!~" He said, his legs boosters activating as his body spun around, kicking Chara's jaw. The sheer kinetic force sent her flying into the sky which generated over ten sonic booms. Frisk felt the pressure of the attack as they got blown back, but moments after they lunged through the debris left in the air, opening their mouth wide.
Mettaton spun around, one of his wings slapping Frisk's cheek which completely altered her trajectory, he teased them by slapping his ass. "Cant get this perfect meal huh darling?" Frisk clenched their fists in annoyance and frustration as they summoned their own weapon, their fists got covered by what looked to be knives! They had just summoned knuckle dusters.
*Wanting to rip Mettatons head fills you with Determination- sans?
"heya." Sans said, giving them a wink whilst floating above with his Gaster blaster keeping him in place. He threw storms of bone attacks at Frisk, though the damage was pathetic, the KR was draining the health by 1% each blow. Mettaton infused soul power with Sans' attacks without sans needing to risk his body. The bones split apart and impacted Frisk at relativistic speeds which overwhelmed them as there were too many of them.
Frisk spun around and began punching each bone coming her way, making bone fragments fly everywhere. Her body became so fast that there were ten copies of herself just moving in the same place. Chara, still flying through the sky, started slowing down as she reached space, her body was freezing over rapidly, her body blistering as her determination stopped all of it in moments, she kicked the space behind her, generating such force that it launched her spiraling downwards.
Mettaton looked up, his sensors picking up the heat signature. "Sans darling, best be prepared for another human, they're making quite the flashy entrance." Sans looked over at Mettaton and nodded. Chara transformed their scythe into a gargantuan version of itself as she started spinning, turning into a makeshift sawblade the size of a skyscraper. The speed she was falling made everything around her, including herself, caught aflame. "FUCKING DIE YOU PIECE OF JUNK!" She screamed out.
Mettaton aimed his arm upwards, transforming one of his entire arms into cannons, the souls started surrounding the edge of the cannon as they infused a huge portion of their energy into the blast. Sans teleported away to a safe distance whilst keeping the knocked out Frisk in a telekinetic bind. Mettaton fired the blast which dug his entire body into the ground, the blast causing earthquakes that shook the planet. As the beam flew, it impacted into the sawblade-like attack from Chara, the blast splitting into seven pieces. The seven pieces then flew back and all around Chara, blasting her from the sides.
Chara screamed out in pain, letting go of the Scythe as it wobbled in the air, losing its trajectory completely and impaling deep into a city causing mayhem and destruction. Meanwhile Chara hit the ground with a violent thud, causing a miniature explosion upon impact, the souls slowly going back into the capsule within Mettaton supreme.
Mettaton Supreme (soul exhaustion):
HP: 177.777
DMG: 1777
DEF: 777
Awakened Chara (wounded):
HP: 455.553
DMG: 99999
DEF 99999
*You've got work to finish and a burning star to extinguish.
Awakened Frisk (knocked out, heavily wounded)
HP: 222.282
DMG: 99999
DEF 99999