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* To let you leave is to accept
the fact that I have been replaced.
โถ โณ IDENTITY // Sans
โถ โณ STATUS // A relic from the past
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ใ The absolute layout of spikes and raining energy beams would trap any normal entity โ but to someone who has already moves outside the bounday of time itself, it's nothing but slow motion. ใ
* Heh . . .
ใ Flashing forward via JUSTICE SOUL swift and decisive force, heโ
โtoward him. )
โ MY ICE WILL CONSUME YOUR FLESH. โ
( . . .If he were to dodge it, heโd have to focus on more incoming drones, courtesy of the Doctor. Theyโd waste no time and shot at him, blasts of energy raining down upon him, leaving no room for a breather. )
โ of his punches and the JUSTICE swiftness and decisive strikes to crush its armor. Finishing with a time manipulation combination, slowing down time with a blow and using a flexible combination of kicks, before ending with a blasting punch. ใ
* Too slow , gear - head .
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โ didn't do your research , doc . Ice doesn't hurt me โ but it belongs to me .
ใ A raise of his left hand, testing the temperature in the air. ใ
* But . . . Alright . I'll play your game .
ใ Not wasting time, Sans gets on his fighting stance. ใ
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ใ He skids across the ground from the impact, his heavy cape absorbing most of the blow. Slowly, he gets back on his feet, entirely unfazed. The dim red light in his socket narrows as he looks at the short robot, then back to the doctor. ใ
A cryomancer robot ? You reallyโ
โcrystals for wings. It would flutter to the ground, standing beside the Doctor as she adjusted her glasses. )
โ Rookie mistake, peon. Never assume your opponents are simple. โ
( . . .Sheโd cross her arms, standing back to watch the two Cryomancers scuffle. )
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ใ He doesn't even move an inch as the blasters lock onto him. With a lazy, single snap of his fingers, a cluster of sharp, frozen bones erupts from the ground, skewering the entire swarm of drones and freezing their circuits to absolute zero before they can fire. ใ
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( . . .The sounds of buzzing would fill their ears. A swarm of drones would float above the Doctorโs position, pointing their blasters at the one-eyeโd crusader. )
โ . . .I wonder, would you understand better if I gave a small demonstration of /my/ power? โ
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* So you really think some equations and a high IQ are gonna save you from a guy who literally shakes universes by screaming ? Heh . . . Yeah , alright .
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โ Yes, yesโ Doubt me all you want, you sniveling rodent. In terms of intelligence, Iโve got that primate beat. Itโs as simple as that. โ ๐ข
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* Help ? Huh . . . My universe didn't just break , you know ? It was . . . Wiped out . Deleted by some cosmic audience watching like a sick show . And you know the worst part ?
ใ Sans looks down at his hands, his red optic flashing dimly in the shadow. ใ
* I hadโ
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* . . .
ใ Stay? With a guy who's a survivor of a timeline erasure? ใ
* Uhhh . . . I . . . Don't know , I don't wanna scare who else lives here . . . Plus , I'm trying to survive . . .
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["That's.. an interesting story."]
["But No! My Name is Caine!"]
["A Host of what I like to simply call the amazing digital circus!"]
["And it's a really fun wonderland if I say so myself."]
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ใ Simply throwing three poisonous syringes at [ READER ]. ใ
* Don't worry ! There's more where that came from , anyways .
ใ It was not just poison... It was HATE. ใ
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