Wealth, Fame, and Power! W. D. Gaster, The King of The Pirates, had all those and the rest of what the world had to offer! Through many battles and trials, he had reached the pinnacle of the world's virtues and had nothing left but an illness that plagued him.

He brought himself in and was held at a worldwide public execution. Before he was executed, a man from the crowd asked:

"Where did you hide all your treasure?!"

To which the King of Pirates smiled and said:

"You want my treasure? You can have it! I left the most important treasure in the world on an island! Go and find it! 'For the next pirate that finds the UnderPiece, will be claimed the new King of The Pirates!"

Those were his final words before he was executed. He smiled to his death.

With those words, the world was flipped upside down as he created The Golden Pirate Era! People and already existing pirates from around the works started to sail the seas in search of the treasure that W. D. Gaster claimed to be-

The UnderPiece!

It had been Twenty Years since, and people have yet to find the treasure he was talking about. Except for one girl, who is now going to change the world by storm for the sake of her people.

This is the story of Muffet D. Baker and her way to becoming Queen of the Pirates!

Toriel, the leader of the Revolutionary army, steps out of the gazebo and into the meadowlands. Where she would have a little but important meeting with her second and third in command.

She was a goat woman that always walked around in a purple cloak and hood that did a very good job of keeping her face very discreet. However, she was on her island, where she goes to settle matters outside of the Revolutionary Army HQ. Only a few people around the world know this location.

She didn't have the need to hide her face from her two strongest and most loyal commanders. Her fur was pure white and she had fiery orange eyes. She had a very noticeable burn scar from her left eye to the nape of her neck.

She walked through the blossom meadows to a white tea table where her two commands were waiting for her.

"Huhuhuhuhu! Sup' Tori, what 'bone' did you have to pick with us today?" Sans the skeleton said as he was balancing a bone on his nose bridge.

Tori snorted at the pun, she loved puns. In fact, she has a small bias for Sans.

Sans was a short skeleton, only growing to about 4'2, he seemed to have quite a wide build to make his body proportional. He always had a smile on, many say he was born with it. His mouth always had the same toothy smile expression.

He now wore a steampunk hat, he kept the sweater, but it was now white. His undershirt was a light blue and his pants were also the same white with a light blue vertical stripe along the left side of the shorts.

His eyes were only just a white dot that was displayed in the middle of his voidless sockets.

"Heh! You two are lucky I'm off my shift! Anyways, glad to be here!" said Mariposa Marigold, the next in command after Sans. She was a human woman that Tori started the army from the ground up with.

She was a woman with wavy smooth and slick black hair that waved from her sides to her shoulders. She wore rectangular glasses was devoid of a top frame. She only wore a black cloak that only covered her collar bone and down. She didn't feel the need to show the rest of her body, at least in battle.

She only shows her body to Tori and Sans because they're her higher-ups, and because she knows they won't tell anyone.

"I'm glad you two could come...I'm here to discuss the matter on my two sons, I brought you here to give me insight into what my next move should be." Toriel sat down and folded her arms on the table. She slapped down a newspaper on the table.

Mariposa was the first to pick it up, not like she had competition, Sans still kept his laziness. If it wasn't family, or something urgently dire, or an order from Toriel, then he would refuse to spend energy on it.

"Hmm, so your oldest son resigned from Warlord...and your youngest son finally was caught and brought in for manslaughter and brought to Impel Down as a level three prisoner...that's rough," Mariposa said as she read the newspaper before placing it back down on the table for Sans to have a peak.

"I don't know what to do about those two boys. They won't talk to me, I don't even know Asriel's motives for resigning. It must've been Chara weaseling him into something...again." Toriel lightly facepalmed at the idiocy of her oldest son.

Sans still refused to pick up the newspaper.

"Ugh! You're ridiculous, you know that?" Mariposa pointed her finger at the newspaper, a blue light beam emitted from her finger. It tractor beamed the newspaper and she moved her finger so that the newspaper was in front of his face.

"Thanks, Mariposa-" Sans was trying to grab the newspaper but Mariposa yelled at him.

"Just call me Mari! I hate when people say my full name, it's stupid." She said crossing her arms.

Sans apologized and read the newspaper.

"Hmm, yep, your children are messed up. I can say atleast your younger son seems to be more redeemable and less loose cannon. If you're going to try and reach out to one, I'd say Kris. Asriel is old enough to make his own decisions, but Kris is still a kid, and I heard he saved a town before letting himself get arrested. He's a good kid Tori." Sans assured her. She felt more at ease, not by much, but she was.

A few pieces of paper fell from in between the newspaper.

"Ah, more bounties...uh Mari?" Sans coyly called for her as she sighed. She used her five fingers to levitate the five bounties in front of the table so everyone can see.

"Your Devil Fruit is pretty cool, thanks a ton...a skele 'ton'." Sans winked at her slyly.

Toriel giggled at his joke.

"You can do the same thing! Whatever." Mariposa scoffed at him and they all took a peek at the new bounties.

Sans Snowdin
Dead or Alive
$1,112,500,000

Sans laughed.

"Huh? 'Tibia' honest I didn't expect my bounty to be that high after the recent slave release of Jariemois." Sans winked again.

Toriel just snorted at his bone pun.

Mariposa Marigold
Dead or Alive
$880,000,000

Mariposa laughed and crossed her arms while putting her feet on the table. She leaned back on her chair casually.

"Wow! I'm surprised I'm not higher than his bonehead over here. Granted, Sans is more publicly shown when he does his Celestial Dragon missions, so I guess they care more about him." Mariposa said while giving Sans a stare, looking for him to give her a remark. She loved arguing with him, he was a good partner.

However, Sans and Toriel were fixated on the last three bounties. Sans had a smile of sheer amazement and pride while Toriel had a look of confusement and visible disbelief.

Undyne Marie Undying
Wanted Dead or Alive
$108,000,000

Toriel was confused that Undyne had a bounty, wasn't she a marine. Toriel had known Morial, Undyne's mother, she was a hero to everyone in the world, The Strongest Marine that was ever enlisted. Why would her daughter be a pirate? She'd have to send someone on an investigation mission.

Sans started tearing up. Mariposa wanted to question why, but she figured he'd reveal it himself. The only time she has seen Sans in an emotion other than tired or happy, was when he was fighting someone actually strong enough to match him, or when someone disrespected his 'family' or Toriel. She had made that mistake once...needless to say, she had a bad time.

Ralsei Lightner
Wanted Dead or Alive
$30,000,000

Toriel also knew Ralsei, she was a neighbor and a very distant cousin. However, she had thought that something as dangerous as the pirate life would be too much for her. She was a sweet and innocent little girl.

Sans started happily chucking to himself.

Sans used his own telekinesis, it made the whole paper blue and he brought it closer to himself.

Muffet D. Baker
Wanted Only Dead
$150,000,000

Sans cried tears of pride and happiness. It was his little sister, she was making it big in the world. He knew why they wanted her only dead. The World Government despises the spider race, the truth was, it was the strongest breed. They were humans with enhanced senses and instincts, the ability to create their own government and financial aid, and they possessed uncanny physical strength. Mostly because spiders naturally are strong arachnids, so when in proportion to human height and muscle, they were monstrous.

The World Government had issued an ethnic cleansing of the Spider Clan, leaving only Muffet, the last spider clan member left, to carry on their race's line.

He couldn't be any prouder.

"Sans, by any chance is she the younger sister you've been telling me about?" Toriel said with a calm and sweet voice.

"You bet she is! She got her first bounty, and I'm pretty sure she's in the East Blue still! She'll be an amazing Supernova when the time comes. However, I noticed the other Supernovas from around the world are racking up almost the same bounty as she is." Sans proudly said about his younger sister.

Mariposa spat out tea.

"I thought your family was skeletons?! Why didn't you tell me your younger sister was the last remaining Spider Clan member?" Mariposa gave him a stank eye.

"You never asked." Sans slyly replied. She was furious.

"Guys please, this meeting was about my dilemma...and congrats Sans, we can discuss this after this little get-together." Toriel offered, they both quieted down and started brainstorming.

Mariposa spoke up.

"Honestly, Kris should stay his prison sentence, let's not bother breaking him out, as people whose only moral code is what our Justice brings us, we shouldn't interfere with well-deserved law. Blood or not, his sins must be accounted for. The most you should do is find a way to lower the number of years of his sentence and visit." She said putting down her tea.

She felt like it was getting cold, so she shot an orange beam from her eyes into the tea, the tea slowly started bubbling and it eventually went back to the heat she received it at.

"Hmm, that does seem like the best course of action for Kris...what do you say, Sans?" Toriel couldn't help but stare at the skeleton man. He was staring into his little sister's wanted poster of her seemingly attacking someone with a barrage of melee attacks.

She loved a passionate man...maybe she loved more than his jokes.

Sans jumped at her question, he wasn't expected to get called on.

"Oh uh, like I said Tori, you can't always hold Asriel's hand, he probably found a better gig, maybe he isn't. Whatever he decides, he has to learn to do things himself and handle the consequences." Sans' word to her was always a final verdict. Whatever he said made her decisions set in stone.

"I see...then I guess there's no helping it then...And I still don't know where and what's happening with Chara. I haven't heard from her in years." Toriel said in almost a whine.

They all leaned back in their seats.

"I'll have to launch a full-fledged investigation on Undyne however, I want to know what has she been doing and for what? No one can easily shift her mind, she's like her mom. Which means that she's working for someone...which raises the question. For who? Who was able to make her switch sides?" Toriel questioned herself out loud. She always was a worrier.

Sans and Marigold didn't butt in on her inner dialogue. Frankly, because the business didn't concern them, they weren't going to be the ones investigating anyways.

"...There you are Lazybones!" Said a familiar voice to Sans.

"Only one person calls me lazybones..." Sans slowly widened his perpetual smile. Stars forming in his eyes.

He turned around on his chair and in the distance, coming his way, was a tall skeleton riding on a horse skull that was shooting a laser from its mouth. The laser was what was projecting him towards the island.

Mariposa got tensed and ready to fight.

Sans raised a hand to her, telling her to stop.

Toriel had seen this skeleton before and that skeleton was mentioned by Sans a lot.

The skeleton wore nothing but thinly clothed sweatpants and arm braces. Both the armbands and the pants were red. The sash on his pants was white. He wore an overly long red scarf that fluttered furiously as he got closer. He was a tall and lanky skeleton that was seemingly holding a metal bone staff.

When he got close he jumped off the horse skull and somersaulted onto the table without shaking it causing a loud sound. His red ballroom shoes causing a satisfying click when he landed.

"It's been a while, Sans!" Papyrus said happily.

Sans seemingly teleported behind Papyrus and gave him and hug from behind. The hug resulted in him just being flat against his spine and ribcage.

They both laughed together.

Mariposa rolled her eyes.

"Let me guess, you're his brother?" Mariposa raised her brow.

"Yep, blood brothers!" Papyrus chirped.

"You don't even have blood! Whatever- wait...aren't you Papyrus? The second division commander for the Underground Pirates?" This piqued her curiosity.

Papyrus nodded.

"Yes ma'am, I, The Great Papyrus~ have achieved such a title only recently. I was on my way to tell my brother the big news...amongst other things...oh! And you must be Toriel!" Papyrus bowed in front of her.

"Excuse me for intruding." Papyrus nobly pleaded.

Toriel just playfully laughed and giggled. Sans loved hearing her laugh.

"It's quite alright dear, we just finished actually! Your dear brother has told me a lot about you. You two are very charming." Toriel wholesomely said while getting up and lifting Papyrus' head.

Papyrus was overjoyed.

"Can you believe it, Sans! I've gotten the approval of the Revolutionary Leader! This is the best day of my life!" Papyrus was overfilled with euphoria. Mariposa just rolled her eyes and smiled, Toriel just kept politely giggling.

Sans tapped him on the shoulder, holding up Muffet's wanted poster.

Papyrus turned in the direction of the tap and completely planted his face on the poster while squinting.

"Sans I don't know what this is, this is just...EEEEEEEEEEK!" Papyrus shrieked in even more joy than before. This actually scared Mariposa as she lost her balance on the tilted seat and fell over.

"BROTHER! THAT'S OUR LITTLE SISTER...150 MILLION! THAT'S INCREDIBLE FOR A NEW PIRATE...OUR SIS IS AMAZING!" Papyrus said shaking Sans in the hype. Sans just let him get shook.

"She's so cool bro." Sans gave a wistful smile.

Toriel couldn't stop giggling at how amazingly cute the two brothers were together.

"We should pay her and her crew a visit! I heard Undyne the Navy Traitor was on her crew, I was a big fan of her mom!" Papyrus screamed.

This caught Toriel's attention, she stopped laughing.

"Wait, your guy's sister is in the same ship, wait no, the Captain that Undyne is working under...Sans...can you-" Toriel tried to give him an order, but Sans just immediately agreed.

"I got it, Tori, I'll investigate our little sis' ship. Get the information and relay it back to you." Sans winked at Toriel after saying that, which honestly made her a bit sheepish.

"Yay! We get to see Muff Muff! Oh! And uh, that's another reason why I'm here...I need the Revolutionary Army's help with finding a certain person...you see this man, came on my ship and killed someone from my division. I'm looking for him to give him a nice talk. I want to pick at his brain sort to speak, but he's impossible to find." Papyrus was rubbing his chin while looking at Toriel, hoping she would allow him to use her help.

"Papyrus I'm sorry, I can't just lend you back up like that, it'd look weird on my reputation...can you atleast tell me the man's name? If it's someone low bountied, then I can lend a few spies to you." Toriel tried to bargain with him.

Papyrus pressed his index fingers together timidly.

"You see uh...you know that uh, Demon Jester guy?" When Papyrus said that, everyone around him gave him wide eyes in disbelief.

Toriel shook her head.

"Papyrus I'm sorry, but that's an Emporer level threat, I can't interfere in this like that. That's the Admiral's and other Emporer's job to deal with. Even if I fought him myself...I feel like the fight would be even, slightly leaning towards his side...I'm sorry but I can't allow my army to participate in this affair." Toriel said with a solemn and sorry face.

Papyrus just looked away shyly.

"It's alright, I, The Great Papyrus, shall apprehend the foe myself!" He said stoically.

Sans turned around and gave him a cold state.

"Bro, you're cool and great, super cool and great, but, please, don't follow that guy. I know a bad vibe when I feel one, that guy is leagues beyond anyone's comprehension. I just don't want you to get hurt..." Sans tried to talk him out of it, his face looking a little droopy.

"Don't worry Sans, I'll just talk him into being a better person, maybe he'll join my division!" Everyone around Papyrus gave each other a look of uncertainty in his statement.

"Bro please, just don't follow that guy, only bad things will happen to you if you do. As your brother, please don't chase this man..." Sans basically begged Papyrus not to. Papyrus gave up on his brother's pleads.

"...Fine...atleast we can get to see Muffet together!" Papyrus said instantly regaining new energy.

Sans looked a little more cheery.

"I know bro, I'm stoked," Sans said in his perpetual relaxed tone.

Toriel laughed.

"Can I rely on you two boys to get the job done?" Toriel politely asked.

Sans tilted his hat and Papyrus puffed out his chest.

"On the skelebone's name!" They both prided themselves.

Mariposa chuckled at their outspoken pride and slowly walked over to Toriel and bent down to her ear.

"On unrelated matters, I have some Intel and the whereabouts about one of the secret weapons...number four...Hera." Mariposa whispered in her ear, Toriel's eyes widened at her words, she knew how dangerous the secret weapons were.

Originally they were just weapons, but Dr. Alphys turned all the weapons into biological cyborgs, some of the weapons were still in an incubation state but she had heard that two of them were finished and one was roaming the sea already.

The only thing Toriel knew about them was that the closer to 'One' they were, the most powerful they were. So for number four to be roaming was a dangerous thing.

Toriel nodded and gave her eyes that told her that she'd talk about this later.

Mariposa nodded and walked back to her seat.

Sans went up to Toriel and held her soft, white fur hand with his boney fingers.

"Thank you for assigning me this mission. I appreciate it, Tori." Sans said earnestly.

Tori's heart fluttered but remained with her stoic face.

"Just try and get back before tomorrow at sunrise." Tori held his hand too, she smiled.

Papyrus interrupted the moment with his characteristically loud voice.

"I, The Great Papyrus, will do a superb job Ms. Toriel!" Papyrus said kneeling in her name.

Toriel giggled and patted his head.

"Do well my little soldier." Toriel gave a nod to Sans to let him know that he should be off.

Sans closed his eyes and snapped his fingers. A giant dragon skull appeared, it was floating and revving a blue blast in its mouth. It seemed to be almost six times the size of Papyrus' horse skull.

Papyrus hopped on the blaster while carrying Sans. They waved goodbye and shot off into the sea, using the beam to project themselves the opposite was of where the head was pointing.

Mariposa chuckled.

"His family is something else, a bunch of loveable weirdos," Mariposa said before getting a punch in the back of the head by Toriel.

Mariposa was fetal positioned on the floor and rolling around while holding her head in pain.

"They are not weirdos, they are just overly passionate." Toriel put her hand back underneath her purple dress.

"Ow ow ow! Tori! You can't keep favoriting Sans and his endeavors. It's unhealthy for him and you...you can't move on just like that. You can't forget Asgore like that, it'll look bad on you as a leader and will make it seem like something was planned." Mariposa enlightened her, Toriel just solemnly sat back in her seat and started tracing a small circle with her finger.

Toriel sighed.

"I know...I'm just glad I have you two to keep me sane, I'm getting too old already. I'm starting to lose my edge." Toriel was getting scared that the people out to get here might actually be able to stop her, her recent judgments and leadership have been questionable, so lately she has been having her decisions premade in the Council of Three, as the other Revolutionary Army members call it.

Mariposa just sat back down in her seat, resting one foot on the table.

"The times are changing, the old era is gone, the golden ear is here, and soon will be the future era...and if I have to place my bets onto who is leading the future era..." Mariposa picked up Muffet and Undyne's wanted poster.

"It's these two...the other eight supernovas are just major catalysts, still nothing to scoff at though." Mariposa was thinking hard about the future fate of the world.

"This seems to be the Worst Generation, these new batch of rookies seem to lose all sense of humbleness, unlike all the generations before them. This future era will be the most entertaining one." Toriel said crossing her fingers.

Mariposa took a deep breath and a heavy exhale.

"On an unrelated note...Emporers Vortanya Epsilon and Mont'Fliea are seemingly on the move. We don't know their exact location, but they were reported moving uncharacteristically around the world. I've already dispatched people to find and supplement Mont'fliea from roaming around. One aggressive turn and the world engages in a worldwide Tsunami." Mariposa closed her eyes when saying this, trying to imagine what they were planning.

Toriel nodded.

"It would be for the best, The Emporers are all hot-blooded, we have to keep them away from each other as long as possible." She rubbed her temples together trying to bring down her blood pressure.

"Can I get you some snail pie darling?" Toriel prompted her.

"No thank Tori, I'm allergic to anything that sounds like I'll catch any disease starting with the letter 'H'." Mariposa laughed to herself before getting punched on the back of the head by Tori again.

"I'm sorry!" Mariposa yelled!

Sans and Papyrus were flying over the seas on Sans's Dragon Skull.

"Say uh, Papyrus, what happened to your battle body?" He was eagerly interested as to what he did with it, he always wore it until now.

"Ah...well, It got highly damaged in a battle a had a few months ago...but I managed to salvage it into a return gift for you! I know how much you hate using your hands so, what If you had a weapon?!" Papyrus exclaimed before giving him a long bone staff that seemed to be melted silver around an elongated femur bone.

Sans happily took it and eyed it with start eyes.

"You're so cool, bro." Sans put more energy into his blaster, making the beam shoot them off faster.

"Of course! I, The Great Papyrus, am courtesy to all that deserve it! Say, what do you call this attack of yours?" Papyrus questioned while sitting on the skull with his legs crossed and arms folded. His scarf furiously flapping in the intensity of the G-force.

"I named it the Gaster Blaster...sounds cool bro?" Sans said turning back to his brother.

"Sounds quite fine brother, now, Muffet needs us!" Papyrus exclaimed as he pointed ahead of himself.

Sans laughed.

"More like, we need Muffet, but I like the energy," Sans remarked with a widened smile.

"I, The Great Papyrus, always have the energy needed to do anything! I can do anything!"

Somewhere, somehow, a certain demon was smiling.