Sans rocketed over Frisk, his jacket fluttering softly behind him as he lept high into the air, Frisk's small hand reaching out in a desperate attempt to stop him, tears welling in his eyes as he parted his lips for a scream, pleading for sans to have mercy.
Sans had no intention to do so.
Sans continued to fly upwards, his toes pointed down as he neared his target slowly, the orange ball tucked under his arm protectively, as Undyne screeched with joy, Papyrus sprinting towards his brother, trying to protect Frisk from his fate to come, his feet pounding against the floor.
Frisk cowered backwards, holding his hands up to try and stop the skeleton, fear in his eyes as he tried to defend himself, seeing Papyrus bound towards him in a panicked, defensive craze.
Sans slowly neared his goal, sweat running down his cheek, raising the orange sphere slowly, beginning to bring it down, looking at the dishelved eyes of frisk as he did so.
Papyrus leapt at Sans, throwing his arms out with a loud cry, trying as hard as he could muster himself to stop sans, but it was too late.
Sans gripped onto the rim of the hoop, slamming the ball down through it, Frisk hitting the floor, aghast with shame, as the ball flung itself through the hoop, pounding onto the floor below, Papyrus skidding onto his face, his basketball uniform fluttering awkwardly, as Sans landed, throwing his fist into the air.
Frisk had been dunked on.
"GEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET DUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNKED ON!" Sans yelled, squatting and snapping his bones, looking at the 'fallen' human with a smirk.
"youpullthatshitagainimrestartingthiswholefuckingtimelineyougoddamcircularpieceoffuckingshitishouldvebeatentheshitoutofyouwhileihadthegoddamchanceshit" Frisk muttered into the hardwood floor, mumbling to themself as Sans fell over, howling with laughter.
"Ahaahah! You just got dunked on kid. You have been successfull 'boned'!"
"urghghg" Frisk groaned, covering their head.
"Another successful dunking" Sans muttered, holding a hand out to his brother, who had been lying on the floor, limp with defeat.
"Go easy on me next time Sans, not even The Great Papryus is as good at basketball as you..."
"Well, mabe next time you'll be on my team."
"Really?!" Papyrus shot up, looking quite hopeful.
"Yeah! I wanna be with the human!" Undyne shrieked, pumping her fist into the air.
"Totally." Sans smiled, patting his brother on the head.