Chapter 9

Galahad/Paladin's P.o.V

I walked into the studio, wondering why this Mettaton person wanted to talk to me.

"Oh, hello, darling!" I heard an overdramatic, overconfident robotic voice say.

I turned around to see a feminine robot with black hair and pink high heels. "I assume you're Mettaton?" I asked.

"Oh, yes darling!" Was the response. "I was wondering… would you like to be in a show?!"

"…What kind of show…?"

"A music show! You will be participating with my new show partner!" And with that, Mettaton dropped a briefcase, and it opened. It was just holding a pile of goo. "I swear he was in here…" When Mettaton turned around, the goo turned humanoid.

"Shh!" The goo hissed. It collapsed when Mettaton turned back.

"Hmm… he's here somewhere… oh well. You will meet him later." And Mettaton walked off.

"WOAH! ARE YOU THE PALADIN!? THIS IS, LIKE, THE BEST DAY EVER DUDE!" A fish woman yelled.

"Is this the Undyne I've heard so much about?" I asked. "She replaced me? God…" I muttered under my breath.

"YEAH! You're the guy who fought in the human-monster war!" Undyne responded.

"U-Undyne, calm d-d-down…" A dinosaur looking monster said.

"NO ALPHYS! THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER!" Undyne screamed.

Alphys sighed. "E-excuse my g-girlfriend, she gets e-excited e-e-easily." She said.

"Well, partner, this may be your best day, but it sure as hell ain't mine." I turned around to see a humanoid slime wearing a cowboy hat. There was a yellow gem in the shape of a soul in the mass of goo. "Slim. Slim the slime. I know who you are, mister silver-armor." I had decided to wear armor to this event. "You are scum. 'Oh look I'm Galahad the Pure. I'm so old I've killed hundreds of humans, but I never took their soul, because I'm a good person.'" Slim said, mockingly copying my gesticulation. "I am sick and tired of you! If you had taken just one soul, we wouldn't have been stuck in that hole for a thousand years!" And with that, Slim raised a revolver that seemingly came out of his arm and pulled the trigger.

DUN DUN DUH! I don't own Slim. He belongs to my brother. My brother is cool.