So… now both games are intertwined, so… no alternating game PoV anymore. Long chapter this time, because I feel like 300~ word chapters are kinda short. (No kidding. I just read both previous chapters in under 3 minutes.) I'll try to aim for 500-600 words per chapter. Anyways, enjoy Chapter 3! (This is the only chapter with the Overwatch agent's real names.)

'Who are you people?'

Nobody could believe it. A kid had just fallen down literally moments after them. 'And we thought he/she was a Talon agent. Wait, what gender is this kid?' muttered Genji.

'For your information, my name is Frisk, and I don't have a specific gender. Happy?'

'Not particularly. Anyways, you were asking about my name? It's Genji.'

'Cheers love, my name's Lena. But you can call me Tracer.'

'I'm Hana, also known as D. Va.'

'The name's Winston. And for the record, I'm not a stereotypically dumb gorilla.'

'That's not what I was thinking, but go on. What about Angel Girl?'

Mercy groaned. 'It's Dr. Angela Ziegler, or Mercy. Not Angel Girl. That sounds ridiculous.'

Frisk thought about it for a moment. Then Frisk said, 'It does sound kinda stupid.'

Tracer interrupted their conversation with a pointing finger. 'Look! It's a door!'

'Oh, yeah, the door… You shouldn't-' Frisk started, until they realized they all looked ready for battle. Genji had his sword (Ryū ichimonji), Tracer upon closer inspection had a pair of guns in her sleeves (Pulse Pistols), D. Va had a giant mech that literally hadn't been damaged whatsoever by the fall, so it must be pretty tough. Winston was covered in white armor plates, and Mercy… well, the other 4 were plenty enough for Flowey.

Genji cautiously pushed open the door a bit with his sword, to reveal… a flower.

Flowey turned around, to see a sword poking out from behind the door. He suddenly realized that Frisk had to be accompanied, because there was no way the timeline could generate a sword, lying there with Frisk. Well, not really generate, but rather someone dropped it there. The door fully opened, with Flowey full of apprehension.

Flowey stared in shock. A fully armed group stood there, with Frisk behind them. He figured he'd try to do the same thing as he had with Frisk on his first fall into the Underground, until he realized Frisk had probably warned them about the trick.

On the other side of the room, the Overwatch agents were discussing a plan. D. Va realized this was Undertale. 'Hey, I think I recognize the flower, everyone. Don't trust it.' D. Va said to everyone… But nobody listened.

'Do you think it's dangerous? I mean, it's got a face, so it probably has a conscience, right?' Mercy asked.

'Unfortunately,' muttered Frisk. Unfortunately, nobody listened to Frisk either.

'Yeah, I think it does, see? It's staring at us. It's definitely a conscious flower.' Winston answered.

'I don't think that's a sentence you've ever said in your life, big guy.' Tracer replied, giggling.

'It doesn't matter. The flower's gone.' Genji unexpectedly interjected.

'Wait, what?'

Chapter 3 finished! Chapter 4 coming on Sunday (May 27). See you soon, everyone. Yes, I spent a whole chapter puzzling over Flowey. 554 words, compared to 302 (Chapter 2). No wonder I wrote that in an hour.