Sans vs Spirit vs AST

Sans vs Spirit vs AST

* * *

I stood there, bewildered by the scene in front of me.

Tohka laid on the ground, visibly hurt and struggling.

I never intended for this to happen.

I had no intention of fighting Tohka.

But when she attacked me, my instincts took over.

I used teleportation to evade her strike and then telekinesis to throw her against the wall.

Once that happened, I couldn't stop.

For some inexplicable reason, it was fun.

It was exhilarating to finally become a player in this story, rather than just watch it unfold.

I raised my hand, and dozens of bones materialized in the air, all aimed straight at Tohka.

She looked exhausted, barely able to stand.

Just as I was about to launch the attack, a sudden shiver ran down my spine.

I spun around, narrowly missing a blade that sliced through the air where I had just been standing.

It was the AST—the Anti-Spirit Team—arriving just in time.

I focused on the girl who had attacked me.

She had white hair and a fierce determination in her eyes.

Origami Tobiichi.

I recognized her immediately.

She was one of the heroines in Date A Live.

I couldn't help but smirk at the irony of the situation.

Dozens more AST members converged on my position, ready to attack.

I pointed my finger toward them, and the bones that were aimed at Tohka now flew towards the AST members with deadly precision.

The scene erupted into chaos.

Some AST members managed to activate their defensive barriers just in time, the bones clashing against the energy shields with a resounding impact.

Sparks flew as the bones shattered against the barriers, but the force of the attack still knocked some of them back.

Others weren't so lucky.

Bones pierced through their suits, eliciting cries of pain as they fell to the ground.

Blood splattered across the rooftop, adding to the chaotic scene.

A few managed to dodge the attack entirely, using their agility and training to avoid the deadly projectiles.

They quickly regrouped, their faces set with grim determination.

Origami, undeterred by the carnage around her, charged at me again.

Her blade gleamed with a deadly light as she swung it with precision.

I teleported just in time, reappearing a few meters away.

She spun around, her eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that sent another shiver down my spine.

The remaining AST members opened fire, energy blasts and bullets filling the air.

I raised my hand, creating a telekinetic barrier to deflect the incoming projectiles.

The force of their combined attack was immense, and I could feel the strain of maintaining the barrier.

Amidst the chaos, I couldn't help but feel a thrill.

This was no longer just a story I watched from the sidelines.

I was in the thick of it, fighting alongside and against the characters I knew so well.

And despite the danger, I was having the time of my life.

* * *

"What's going on?" Kotori muttered, her eyes fixed on the giant screen dominating the control room.

Kotori was a girl with striking pink hair, tied into twin tails with black ribbons, and a lollipop perpetually in her mouth.

Her demeanor was both casual and commanding, a stark contrast to the chaos unfolding on the screen.

Kotori Itsuka.

The commander of the airship Fraxinus and the leader of the secret organization Ratatoskr, which specialized in dealing with Spirits.

Despite her young age, she exuded an air of authority and competence that belied her years.

On the screen, a white-haired guy was fending off dozens of AST members, all clad in their advanced mech suits.

His movements were fluid and precise, almost playful, as he dodged attacks and retaliated with bone-like projectiles.

"Find out who that guy is," Kotori ordered, turning to Kyouhei Kannazuki, her vice commander and a trusted confidant.

Kyouhei nodded, his fingers flying over the keyboard as he accessed the extensive databases at their disposal.

After a few moments, he shook his head, a frown marring his usually stoic expression.

"Commander, he's not in the database," Kyouhei reported, his voice tinged with concern. "Furthermore, he doesn't have any Reiryoku readings. He's not a Spirit."

Kotori's eyes narrowed as she continued to watch the feed.

The white-haired guy was clearly powerful, and yet, he didn't exhibit any of the signs or powers typical of a Spirit.

This anomaly was troubling.

"Just who the hell is he?" Kotori muttered, her grip tightening around her lollipop.

The question hung in the air, unanswered, as the battle on the screen intensified.

The white-haired guy continued to evade and counter the AST members with an almost casual ease, his expression one of twisted enjoyment.

Kotori couldn't shake the feeling that this was more than just a random encounter.

There was something deeper at play, and she needed to figure out what it was before things spiraled further out of control.

* * *

"Shit, I'm getting tired," I thought, feeling the strain in my muscles and the drain on my energy.

In the game Undertale, there was only one way to defeat Sans: make him tired and attack him when he couldn't dodge.

And right now, I felt like I was in the same predicament.

I looked ahead.

All the AST members were down except for Origami.

But that was the least of my problems.

Tohka had gotten back on her feet, her eyes blazing with determination.

"Shit," I muttered again. "I don't have enough energy to deal with the two of them!"

Origami charged at me with her light sword, her movements precise and relentless.

Tohka followed suit, her own weapon gleaming as she prepared to strike.

The two of them moved in perfect synchronization, a deadly dance of light and power aimed directly at me.

I raised my hand, summoning a telekinetic barrier to block Origami's initial strike.

Her light sword clashed against the invisible force, sparks flying from the impact.

At the same time, I teleported a few feet to the side to avoid Tohka's sweeping attack.

The ground where I had stood cracked under the force of her blow.

I had survived. But I knew I couldn't keep this up for long.

Origami's eyes narrowed as she launched another series of rapid strikes, each one faster and more precise than the last.

I deflected them with telekinesis, but each block took a toll on my dwindling energy reserves.

Tohka was relentless as well, her attacks powerful and wide, forcing me to constantly shift my position.

I summoned a wave of bones, sending them flying toward Origami.

She dodged with incredible agility, her light sword slicing through the air to deflect the projectiles.

Tohka, undeterred, pressed her attack, her weapon glowing with a fierce light.

I used my telekinesis to create a shockwave that radiated outward, attempting to push them both back.

Origami skidded to a halt, her boots digging into the rooftop, while Tohka was momentarily thrown off balance.

But they recovered quickly. Too quickly.

Origami lunged at me, her light sword aimed at my chest.

I barely managed to teleport out of the way, reappearing a few meters behind her.

Tohka was already there, her weapon descending in a powerful arc.

I raised my hand, summoning a telekinetic shield, but the force of her blow shattered it, sending me sprawling backward.

I hit the ground hard, the wind knocked out of me.

My vision blurred for a moment, and I struggled to get back on my feet.

Origami and Tohka were closing in, their expressions resolute.

They weren't going to give me any time to recover.

"Shit," I thought, panic rising. "I'm out of options."

Desperation fueling me, I summoned Gaster Blasters, skeletal dragon-like heads that fired powerful beams of energy.

The blue beams shot forth, forcing Origami and Tohka to split up and dodge.

Origami flipped through the air, her light sword deflecting the beams with precise movements, while Tohka used her agility to weave through the onslaught, her weapon slicing through the beams directed at her.

I directed a Gaster Blaster at Tohka, the beam narrowly missing her as she leaped into the air.

She retaliated with a powerful downward slash, and I barely had time to teleport out of the way.

The rooftop where I had been standing earlier exploded in a shower of debris.

Origami took advantage of my momentary distraction, closing the distance between us with frightening speed.

Her light sword flashed, and I summoned another Gaster Blaster to intercept her.

The energy beam clashed against her sword, creating a blinding flash of light.

"Not enough," I thought, feeling my strength waning. "I need to end this."

With the last of my strength, I summoned multiple Gaster Blasters, creating a barrage of energy beams that forced Origami and Tohka to retreat momentarily.

But I knew it was only a temporary reprieve.

"Teleportation," I whispered, focusing on my hotel room.

The world around me blurred, and I felt the familiar sensation of being pulled through space.

The next thing I knew, I was lying on the floor of my hotel room, gasping for breath.

I had escaped, but just barely.

My body ached, and I could feel the exhaustion threatening to pull me into unconsciousness.

But for now, I was safe. I had survived.

But just barely.