Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27344811-20180325141902/@comment-27049835-20180325211331

Gaster was on a walk, enjoying his existence. Then Larxene and Luxord appeared. "So, how's existing?" Larxene taunted.

"Good, until you came along, whoever you are. I can detect the supreme sass in that sentence alone." Gaster said.

"Ooh, feisty!" Larxene laughed. "Well, you're going to have to come with me."

"Us, actually." Luxord butted in.

"Shut up, Luxord. He gets it." Larxene snarled.

"I'm afraid I cannot go with you." Gaster responded.

"And why is that?" Larxene asked, summoning her knives in her hands behind her back.

"Because I'm done helping evil win." Gaster replied before black tendrils smacked Luxord away from him, he himself backing off Larxene, who had bounced on all of the tendrils and went in for a plunging attack.