Hey, I don't own Undertale, or really anything in this story except my OCs.
Prologue
The skeleton crouched as he proceeded down the walkway to meet the general of the monster army, the monster known by most simply as 'The Paladin'. He is the best fighter that ever lived, supposedly. Let's see about that…
"So, you can help co-ordinate a way for those of us skilled in healing to be battlefield medics?" The skeleton said.
"Yes. Get the people together, and find the medical tent. You can assemble there." The armored figure said in his metallic, echoing voice. It was impossible to tell much about this warrior from his voice alone, or even if it was a he, but that is what the warrior preferred to be called.
"Thank you, Sir Paladin." The skeleton said.
"No worries, Doctor Gaster. You will always have a place in my court." the armored knight said.
"Thank you, sir. I will get the medics together, and we will get started right away." Gaster replied.
"Your request did not go unanswered. The warriors will be glad for some in-field healing. If you can get the queen to make some of her food, then you can ration out some to each of the warriors. The queen's food is the best of the monsters to heal. You know what else to do. Good luck." The Paladin said.
"I will tell my children about your kindness." Gaster said.
"You may tell your first born, but that is all. Good-bye." The knight said, signaling that the conversation was over.
"Thank you sir." And with that, W. D. Gaster went back to the monsters to tell them the news.
The Paladin sighed, and went back to his normal duties as captain of the royal guard and general of the monster army.
I will update two chapters a day on weekends. Just so you know my schedule.