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Undynes second-in-command. Commander of the Snowden branch. #UndertaleRP

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“All is dust.”
Possibly triggering topics
18+
Single ship
#UndertaleRP
OC friendly
Is OC
Second in command of the Royal Guard under @BoulderSuplexor
This galiant ghoul is scribed by #DeadlyDalek
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@NecrophbicZombi I growl in annoyance. Grabbing her by the... ballgag... gross... I begin dragging her.

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@NecrophbicZombi “What do you mean now what? I told you who to go to.”

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@NecrophbicZombi I don’t care. Smirk all she wants, as long as she does them. I turn and continue to walk away.

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@NecrophbicZombi I stop and raise a finger. “Ten pushups recruit.”

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@BoulderSuplexor Half miss, likely in case I attempted a dodge, the other half I swat away with my sword. The sweep however, knock me down.

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The Story of the Eye.

Seven days ago. A human had come down into the underground. It had torn a bloody streak through Snowden, the Hotlands and had almost reached the barrier, armed with what we are calling, ‘a fire stick’

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@NecrophbicZombi If I don’t read them they’re not my problem. I think to myself as I ignore her, continuing to walk away.

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@NecrophbicZombi I drop her mostly disembowelled body to the floor. “I don’t train rookies. Go find Guard 01 in hotlands.” Pulling my sword from the ground, I allow it to alight, burning the gore from it. “And if you’re ever so insolent again, I’ll see you banished to the ruins.”

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@NecrophbicZombi — so that I’d never forget my failure.

“ARE YOU PROUD? ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?”

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@NecrophbicZombi I tear her off of the sword, coating the snow with blood and gore.

“TOO DAMN MANY DIED. AND IT WASNT TWO IT WAS THREE.” Hauling her up by the throat, I force her to look at the gorget of my armour.

“And they’re all right here.” I’d inscribed their names all on the gorget—

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@NecrophbicZombi — me from my duties and dare to say I’d allow my closest friend to die for me.”

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@NecrophbicZombi Turning. I draw my sword and drive it down through her chest, pinning her in place. “No. /You/ mean nothing to me. You’re a worthless wretch that doesn’t contribute to the society. I plant an armoured foot on her stomach, slowly crushing her. “But you have the gall to distract—

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@NecrophbicZombi It stare down at her. “You’re not my equal. You’re nothing to me.” With a back hand, I send her flying again, before turning to walk away. Now I was behind schedule.

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@NecrophbicZombi — I hurl her through a tree.

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@NecrophbicZombi I don’t care about the rock. Hell, Undyne did worse and that was friendly. But that comment. That comment actually hurt. The top of my helmet glows as I literally burn with anger.

Turning back to face the wretch, I move with speed despite my size. Grabbing her by the throat,—

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@NecrophbicZombi I hurl her down into a snowbank, not actually wanting to harm a civilian, no matter how annoying.

Turning, I stomp away through the snow. “Damn, she’s worst than Jerry.”

[Necro @NecrophbicZombo]

If you want a starter from the Zombie, push the little heart button.

If you wanna plot, freakin’ DM me.

If you’re a twat, ignore this message and comb your neckbeard, you chode.

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@NecrophbicZombi I walk up to this annoyance, seething. “You dare be so insolent to a member of King Asgore’s Royal Guard?!” I boom, lifting her from her feet by the throat.

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@NecrophbicZombi I plant my hand in the things face and shove her to the side. “Leave me.”

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@NecrophbicZombi He raised his internal heat. His armour began to turn red. “Get. Off.”

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@NecrophbicZombi I shrug off her arm, annoyed by her already, my hand rests on the hilt of my sword. “No. We most certainly are not.”