Frisk put in the last screw and looked at the metallic eyes of the robot. They felt the lined fur that they placed on her before stepping back and pressing the power button. They watched her kind red maroon eyes come to life as the robot smiled at Frisk. "Okay Toriel," they announced in a Timmy Turner like voice, "you're all fixed up! No more glitches with your heat."

The robot anthropomorphic goat woman, whose only part revealing that she was a root was on her face, wearing what looked to be a bonnet and and light purple dress with white lace lining at the bottom, smiled. "Thank you, my child." She said, gently patting their head.

Frisk put on their steam hat and picked up another tool box, one labled with a bone and a "zzz." They took a look at thier supplies. "Alphys?" A robot that was dressed in a similar attire to Frisk and resembled a robot lizard with a tail ment for grabbing things ran up to them.

"Y-yes Frisk?" Alphys asked.

Frisk rolled their eyes, dissapointed that they would have to fix her voice box for the third time this week. "I'm going out to get more 6 sized screws for Sans. Make sure you keep everything locked and listen for my 'special knock.'"

"Y-you g-got it!"

"And don't strain your voice box too much, when I'm finished with everybody, I'll have to work on that next."

"O-o-o-oh, c-can I help with-"

"Alphys! Voice box!" Frisk shouted.

Alphys quickly covered her snout with her mechanical claws. "I think she want's to help with Undyne's repairs." Toriel soothed the angered child.

"Alright, let's put my machines to the test and see what they do." Frisk put a check mark by Toriel's name under the category "Motherly instincs." "Toriel, you're doing fine! Alphys, when I get back, we'll have your partial evaluation during Undyne's repairs!" Frisk smiled and tilted their hat before going out to find the other parts to their robots.


Frisk walked around the department store, not worried about the people staring… pointing… laughing in their face… causing thier fists to clench and unclench… their teeth gritting against each other… They forced a smile and payed their money to the cashier. As they took their supplies home, they wished they had Toriel and the 6 gaurdian robots they had created. Or their old friend Mettaton walking by them. But…Mettaton's gone. And so are the rest of the posse. Gone their seperate ways and most becoming famous whatevers as Frisk still tinkered in their workshop.

What they'd give to have thier friends back with them! In their old San Frantokyo clubhouse that Frisk had taken over. Show off their robots. Hear their friends tales from the person themselves and not some tabloid spreading lies about them…!

Frisk stopped at their doorstep before knocking. At thier feet was a signed letter, with the most prestigious Robotics University in San Frantokyo's insignia on it.


Frisk is based off of the Understeam AU in this. And is very bitter. How will they react to Big Hero 6?