Post by gantzgun74 on Jan 5, 2016 1:59:34 GMT -5
Frisk looked up, clearly terrified at what had just occurred... Then...
Then they saw what appeared to be occuring with Asgore... !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wh-what was happening-?? "A-Asgore-!!" EVERYTHING HURT, but Frisk managed to push themself to their feet and walk over to Asgore. "Asgore-!! Are you okay-?? Asgore-!!" As they continued checking on Asgore, their eyes traveled to the thoroughly beaten Chara on the ground nearby...... Sniffing, Frisk turned back to Asgore. "D-Don't worry d-dad!! I'll-... I'll get you to a doctor!! They'll know what to do!!" THEY HOPED...
Frisk dug themself underneath Asgore for a moment...
"UGH-!! UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNG!!!"
Give the kid this, DETERMINATION was a WONDERFUL thing. They weren't really carrying Asgore so much as half carrying, half dragging, but the fact that Frisk was moving Asgore at ALL spoke volumes. "HUFF HUFF HUFF!!! HNNNNNNNNNNNNNG!!!!" DAMMIT SO HEAVY.... Oh wait.. Still injured... Frisk reached into their bag and pulled out some spider Cider gulping it down. "Wow, made of real spiders."
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HP MAXED OUT!
Frisk LVL 1
HP 20/20
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Body mostly healed but HP all the way up, Frisk made a number of notes to themself to thank Muffet for the food as they continued the difficult task of half carrying, half-dragging Asgore out of the cemetary...
With Chara, he pushed himself off the ground with great difficulty, watching Frisk go..
".... D-DAMN YOU... DAMN YOU BOTH-...." As he lost consciousness, his body dissolved into the mist... He would need to rest before he could continue his attack anew.
Then they saw what appeared to be occuring with Asgore... !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wh-what was happening-?? "A-Asgore-!!" EVERYTHING HURT, but Frisk managed to push themself to their feet and walk over to Asgore. "Asgore-!! Are you okay-?? Asgore-!!" As they continued checking on Asgore, their eyes traveled to the thoroughly beaten Chara on the ground nearby...... Sniffing, Frisk turned back to Asgore. "D-Don't worry d-dad!! I'll-... I'll get you to a doctor!! They'll know what to do!!" THEY HOPED...
Frisk dug themself underneath Asgore for a moment...
"UGH-!! UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNG!!!"
Give the kid this, DETERMINATION was a WONDERFUL thing. They weren't really carrying Asgore so much as half carrying, half dragging, but the fact that Frisk was moving Asgore at ALL spoke volumes. "HUFF HUFF HUFF!!! HNNNNNNNNNNNNNG!!!!" DAMMIT SO HEAVY.... Oh wait.. Still injured... Frisk reached into their bag and pulled out some spider Cider gulping it down. "Wow, made of real spiders."
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HP MAXED OUT!
Frisk LVL 1
HP 20/20
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Body mostly healed but HP all the way up, Frisk made a number of notes to themself to thank Muffet for the food as they continued the difficult task of half carrying, half-dragging Asgore out of the cemetary...
With Chara, he pushed himself off the ground with great difficulty, watching Frisk go..
".... D-DAMN YOU... DAMN YOU BOTH-...." As he lost consciousness, his body dissolved into the mist... He would need to rest before he could continue his attack anew.