Frisk shot off through the night sky with glee, rocketing towards the moon like a human missile. They were getting closer than they had before, when they finally hit the arc of their flight and began to lose altitude. Frisk honestly didn't mind that much. They were a little disappointed that they weren't going to make it to the moon just yet, but they enjoyed the flight all the same.
They landed with a tumble near the outskirts of the vast forest. Their headphones were dented but still working, their clothes were scuffed up but not torn, and the cigarette in their mouth was bent and crooked, but still lit. They dusted themselves off and looked around.
"Hello, deaire." called Muffet's voice from the headphones Frisk was wearing. "That was quite a magnificent flight you just had. Too bad you didn't quite reach the moon. Oh well, maybe next time."
Frisk heard a sound from the headphones that they recognized to be Muffet taking a drag on her cigar. "Anyway, I trust you'll be able to make it back home, but I have a plan that'll get you back quicker. Now, judging from where you landed, you should see a an old burned stump."
Frisk looked around, eventually seeing a large tree stump that was charred black.
"It was a fairly big and old tree. I decided to test one of my explosives on it. I figured the forest wouldn't miss a tree or two." said Muffet with a giggle.
Frisk smiled and stepped onto the stump. They looked around, the cigarette in their mouth providing some light.
"If you found it, you should see a path that's covered in light blue glowing mushrooms."
Frisk indeed found the path with the mushrooms and walked down it. The wind blew through their air, which they had grown out a bit longer since living with Muffet, since Muffet enjoyed styling hair.
They then came across a shed filled with all manner of explosives, from bombs to dynamite to fireworks, with one especially large firework in the back.
"If you followed the path and reached the shed, you know what to do." said Muffet. She giggled and said "Don't worry about vaporizing the shed from existence. I haven't used it in years."
Frisk nodded and tied the large firework to their back.
"Light it up." said Muffet, and Frisk could hear her take another drag.
Frisk took the cigarette from their mouth and, in an action they saw done in a few movies, as well as done by Muffet herself a few times, tossed the lit cigarette into the pile of explosives behind them and flashed a tooth grin.
In an instant, the shed exploded, incinerating several nearby trees in the process. Frisk smiled with excitement as the firework on their back ignited and they rocketed off into the air.
They shot through the sky back in the direction of Muffet's house. They saw her standing in the yard, still wearing a headset and taking a drag on her fat purple cigar.
Frisk quickly untied themselves from the firework and tumbled to the ground. They didn't quite expect the firework to keep going and rocket right into Muffet, carrying her off into the night sky.
The firework soon exploded in the night sky, showing an image of Muffet.
A few seconds later, Frisk heard Muffet's voice in their headphones.
"Nice pyrotechnics, sweetie, but you need to work on your landings."
Frisk grinned sheepishly and laughed.