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Sans remembered the day perfectly. It was a nice, blue day in Empire City. Everything had begun to settle down perfectly after humans and monsters accepted each other again. Everything was looking up, until the Blast happened. Papyrus had been in the epicenter. Sans remembered teleporting and running through a crowd of screaming people and safety workers, only to find the single, dust covered scarf that remained of his brother. The city went to hell after that, Reapers doing as they pleased, Dustman going on rampages, and that one maniac with blood red lightning making everything worse and Sans didn't do a thing. It would all be reset, everything would go back to nornal as soon as the kid had his fun. It didn't happen. Sans had finally reached his breaking point when the second Ray Sphere went off. At that point, it sunk in that a reset wasn't going to make things better, and he couldn't afford not to care any more. He had to stop the man who started this and with just a little dugging, he managed to find out who.
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Kessler looked out at the barren wasteland Empire City had become. A horrible and tragic waste of life, but ultimately a necessary sacrifice for what was to come. The Ray Sphere had gone off again, Cole would be waiting for him at Ground Zero, but there was something Kessler would need to take care of first. He had noticed a figure in the background, an powerful observer, someone like him who wouldn't act until worst came to worst. And it seems his braking point had arrived. He heard foot falls on the rooftop behind him and turned to face the skeleton. "I know your type." Sans started. "Save it." Kessler snarled out. "This is where you go into a long spiel about me being the kind of guy who's never satisfied right? Well I know you're type too." Kessler's eyes were burning with hatred, both at the man in front of him and himself. "The Apocalypse comes knocking on your door and you just run and hide, expecting it to just get better and get pissed when it doesn't. You could've done any number of things to stop me and the chaos that I brought to this city and didn't and only now that you've lost everything do you even bother." Kessler gestured behind him. "Look around you. There's nothing to save now. If you had done something sooner some of this city would still be standing. You could've stopped Cole's rise to power, beaten off the Dustmen and Reapers, but you didn't. You're the worst kind of man, not a monster like I am now, but a coward like I used to be."
Sans stood silent for a minute before commenting. "Wow, that was oddly personal, but I can't help that feel like you can't give me crap when you started this mess in the first place." Kessler nodded. "I used to tell myself something like that once, but it doesn't matter now. You've lost everything and so have I. There's nothing left for either of us except the end." Sans' eyes vanushed and several Gaster Blaster appeared. "Than let's send you to yours."
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Fight starts at 10 meters distance.
He sacrificed so much, just to save the future.
vs.
Sans
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Kessler looked out at the barren wasteland Empire City had become. A horrible and tragic waste of life, but ultimately a necessary sacrifice for what was to come. The Ray Sphere had gone off again, Cole would be waiting for him at Ground Zero, but there was something Kessler would need to take care of first. He had noticed a figure in the background, an powerful observer, someone like him who wouldn't act until worst came to worst. And it seems his braking point had arrived. He heard foot falls on the rooftop behind him and turned to face the skeleton. "I know your type." Sans started. "Save it." Kessler snarled out. "This is where you go into a long spiel about me being the kind of guy who's never satisfied right? Well I know you're type too." Kessler's eyes were burning with hatred, both at the man in front of him and himself. "The Apocalypse comes knocking on your door and you just run and hide, expecting it to just get better and get pissed when it doesn't. You could've done any number of things to stop me and the chaos that I brought to this city and didn't and only now that you've lost everything do you even bother." Kessler gestured behind him. "Look around you. There's nothing to save now. If you had done something sooner some of this city would still be standing. You could've stopped Cole's rise to power, beaten off the Dustmen and Reapers, but you didn't. You're the worst kind of man, not a monster like I am now, but a coward like I used to be."
Sans stood silent for a minute before commenting. "Wow, that was oddly personal, but I can't help that feel like you can't give me crap when you started this mess in the first place." Kessler nodded. "I used to tell myself something like that once, but it doesn't matter now. You've lost everything and so have I. There's nothing left for either of us except the end." Sans' eyes vanushed and several Gaster Blaster appeared. "Than let's send you to yours."
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Fight starts at 10 meters distance.
He sacrificed so much, just to save the future.
vs.
Sans