Sora finished reading the entries and examined over the rest of the lab.

On the desk were several pencils and pens, thrown about miscellaneously on a pile of random papers. A laptop also rested on the desk. It had a mouse plugged into it with a light bump in the shape of a circle protruding from the top of it. Also on the desk were a small metal box with a screen and the word 'MEGATRON' written across the bottom and a rubber ball. A stained lab coat was rested on the back of the chair.

Sora looked to his left and saw three canisters. One of them was large enough to hold someone inside it, while the other two were the size and shape of the soul canisters that Asgore had shown him. He turned around and saw Doctor Gaster facing him. The skeleton brought up his hand and let his palm face Sora. Sora su


Sora approached the Mettaton Resort building at a slow pace. This is where Sans had told him about Gaster. It was no longer lively and buzzing, but left deserted and hopeless. He entered the CORE. Electronic whirring surrounded him, despite the eminent lifelessness of this place. He entered the elevator, expecting a slow ride up to meet with Mettaton. The elevator lifted him without a problem to the room where Mettaton was waiting for him. He entered it, and saw a painfully familiar face waiting on the other side.

"Well, well, well." Mettaton announced. "I see you've finally arrived, to this, the grande finale of our show!"

"Shut up."

"Oh, no, darling!" Mettaton shouted at him. "We've all seen you! Determined on your sudden murderous rampage! First it was Undyne, our true hero, struck down! Then, you decided to attack ME! And on live television!" Sora started to feel regret for the actions that had been carried out. "Now, we can all see what's going to happen, now that we stand face to face! I must stand in your way!" Mettaton popped his robotic knuckles. It produced the sound of gunfire. "You see, as any true fan would know, I was original designed as a human eradication robot!" Mettaton explained, "Unfortunately for you, those features have never been fully removed! Take another step forward, and I'll be forced to show MY TRUE FORM!"

Smoke covered the floor of the platform the found themselves on. Spotlights spun around. Fire blared from either side of the stage. Sora summoned his keyblade, and prepared for a fight to the death.

"FINE THEN!" Mettaton said, reaching for the switch on his back. "IT'S SHOWTIME DARLING!" He flipped the switch and Sora saw him transform into a humanoid shape with wings on the back. It had a gun for one of its hands. "ALLOW ME TO INTRODUCE..." A song started blasting through the air. He shot several bullets from his hand into the air as the spotlights shifted onto him. "METTATON NEO!"

Sora started running towards Mettaton. He took a swipe with the keyblade, but missed. Mettaton knocked him to the ground, but he dodge rolled and stood up. He ran towards Mettaton, weapon drawn, and attacked him, hitting him directly in the chest. He jumped back and retaliated with a ball of thunder, saying, "LIGHTNING!"

Sora was hit directly in the face and knocked onto the ground. He looked up at Mettaton Neo. "You should be dead!" He said. "You don't have any defense!"

"You honestly thought I'd keel over like THAT!? Not quite!" Mettaton laughed exaggeratedly. "You see, that might have been the case, had the doctor not heard about your little rampage beforehand and worked on my guarding! You see, she did everything she could! She even evacuated Hotland!"

Sora clenched the keyblade.

"She really doesn't give herself enough credit." Said the robot. "She's the true heroine of this story!"

Sora lifted the keyblade above his head in one hand and ran towards Mettaton. He wasn't sure when he had started holding it like that. It was the same way Riku held his keyblade. He swung the weapon at Mettaton, and he blocked it with his blaster-arm. He aimed it at the ground between them. "FLARE!" He shouted as he shot a ball of fire and propelled himself into the air with it. He did a flip and landed swiftly behind Sora. The boy turned and tried to attack. This was blocked by Mettaton's foot, stepping on the blade. He lifted it up and brought it down again, only to be blocked by the other leg. He repeatedly attacked with a flurry, near identical to that from Undyne's fight. However, Mettaton did a swift dance to block the many swipes. Eventually, he slid into Sora and tripped him.

"Your eyes go well with that outfit, by the way!" Mettaton said. "The amber complements the black for a truly dashing, evil look! Not to mention how it makes your necklace pop!"

Sora ignored this comment. He stood up and came back at Mettaton with a dive attack. Spotlights rose on either side of the stage, shining down on the competitors of the battle. Sora ran towards one, and dived into it with attraction flow. He swung himself off of it and hit Mettaton. He paused before submitting the robot to a shotlock onslaught, repeatedly attacking the celebrity.

Sora jumped out of his string of attacks. "Fire!" He sent a Firaja spell directly at Mettaton. Smoke covered the arena. The star said nothing. The music stopped.

"You think I'm done, darling?" Mettaton said. A foot came out of the smog and hit Sora in the back of the head. He turned around and attacked in its direction, but hit nothing. Another foot came from nowhere and knocked him onto the ground. He stood up, but was knocked over again by a heel. He stood up once more, and was hit by a foot. He stood up again. Boot to the head. He stood- kick. He stood up again and got hit in the head by a random bone. He fell over. He stood up again and got kicked over. He stood up and got a kick in the forehead.

He stood up, and nothing happened.

Then he got kicked in the head.

"Wind!" Sora shouted. An aero spell cleared the fog and Sora saw he was face to face with Mettaton again. He was low on health, but he did have a megalixer. "Here!" His voice was deeper than usual. He used the megalixer and was back to full health and magic.

"Why don't we get serious?" Said Mettaton. "I know I told you that the only reason I'm doing this is for stardom, but, there's something I would like to say." He cleared his throat. "In actuality, there are some people... I would like to protect." A fake 'aww' sound effect played from a speaker. "So... Blooky... Alphys..." He prepared an attack. "This episode is dedicated to you!" A shot of electricity came out at Sora. "Cue, 'Power Of NEO!'"

A different song started on the speakers. It was more epic, rather than stylish like the last one. Sora blocked the electric bullet, and threw it back towards Mettaton. The robot dodged it. That gave him an idea.

"Thunder!"

He blasted electricity across the platform. It knocked down the stage lights.

"Thunder!"

He did it again, this time moving from thunder to thundara.

"Thunder!"

Thundaga lit up the stage, knocking over every decoration.

"Thunder!"

Thundaja finished it, setting the stage on fire. Sora heard coughing, and moved towards it. He saw Mettatons torso on the ground, slowly losing charge.

"Thunder on a robot?" Mettaton coughed. "Who ever would've thought to do that?"

The power drained from his eyes, turning him into scrap metal.