The OP Crew

Chapter 3. Homeground Grudge Fight

"My FUN value is still weak I must be feed more." The sounds of organic movement was heard by a floating object. Hearing this the new ,creature, went to speak with the voice.

"What shall be your bidding master." seething rage was barely contained in the words it spoke. "I grow bored of your lack of entertainment for my rage."

"Delay them" an order so simple yet held for the creature great pleasure. The creature dissolved into the walls grinning. Above a mass explosion shook the cavern with it bringing down a good number of the tunnels.

Back at the mansion in hanger b most of the crew waited for the last of their party. "AWWW I'm bored HURRY IT UP!" The heels of mettaton's boots broke a divot in the cement.

"Good god man calm down Muffet can't be long now right." Metta 11 said with his always smooth calm voice. "Maybe she has a spider emergency to tend to."

"Oh, dearies we have a situation on our hands." Calm and collected with a voice that paralyzes her prey Muffet walks in carrying a small bag.

"Is it important or can it wait" Fiora asked half waiting for an excuse for her to stay at the mansion.

"Hmmm let me see is say 1000 missiles blasting on toward the mansion important?"

"Are those little twerps from the galactic alliance after us again?" Vi cracked her knuckles ready for a fight. Unsheathing her blade Fiora pointed her blade at Mettaton "You handle this and get right to earth."

With a blast of sound Mettaton was gone leaving a dying pink light. "Metta 11 open a rift we're out of here. This place better be standing be the time we get back" Her blade on guard ready for an attack. With a pop a rift came into existence sucking the crew into it. A second later it dissipated leaving the hanger cold and empty.

"Now then lets how fast these legs can whoop your sorry ass" His leg raised preparing for in his words a 'fight with pure glamour.' The missiles no more than ten miles from the mansion he stood their smiling.

Only a second passed before the missiles exploded with a pink hue. "Deary so try harder next time." His one eye was glowing with a subtle pink light. "But do make it quick I have a prior appointment to uphold."

A store front monster dummy floated motionlessly in the air staring at the robot. "FOOL FOOL FOOL FOOL FOOL!" Again and again it repeated those words its mouth spewing stuffing even more so then its torn form. In a blurry of motion the dummy fired thousands upon thousands of missiles at the robot. "I the Mad Dummy will murder beyond reform, you Foolish sack oil!" It began laughing to point of its head and body swirling around the sky. "KILL HIM MY MISSLES"

Mettaton stood there his eye glowing much more than before. "Mad Dummy huh, a hideous name for such a weak phantom." A pulse an energy exploded from mettaton deflecting all the missiles. "Review your enemy when it's a power level of more above you." Mettaton walked away from the dummy. "Have a good day dear."

The dummy screamed in rage "My missiles are gone I CUT YOU WITH A SHINNY KNIFVES!" the dummy threw a knife at mettaton. "yes die I'm the mad dummy and you stand no ch….." The knife exited out the dummy leaving its body in ruins. "That was my only knife how could I have missed."

"You didn't" The Mad Dummy ceased to exist from that point on.

Location – Earth

"Where is he its been five minutes" VI her mechanical gauntlets clenched into fists

"Must be having fun can't say I blame him." Metta 11 dusting off his top hat.

"If I might point your eyes at the mountain." Muffet quite pleased at getting out of the mansion.

"Sweet god now there's a missing chuck." Vi stared at wonder at the mountain. The mountain in question had not just its top missing but most of its side as well and in its place a divot of missing mountain exuding smoke.

Ah how sad that I must end this chapter now but rest assured more will on its way. So for now I bid you a farewell – the sad man who wrote this thing.