The figure shouted, blasting a fireball towards Flowey’s direction sending them aback, unknowingly saving you as you were suddenly dropped down to the floor; relieving your butt from the pain.
“ What a terrible creature…torturing such a poor, innocent youth with such vile bullying methods… “
You scuttled away from her a bit, clenching your cheeks as she looked towards your direction.
“ Do not be afraid my child, I am Toriel; Caretaker of the Ruins.I pass through every day to check to see if any nerds— ahem, people have fallen…you are the first human to have fallen down in a long time…come and I will guide you through the catacombs… “
You sat there for a bit…for a second you could’ve sworn she just called you a nerd but the awful pain in your cheeks was distracting you…
You begin to follow her as you attempt to fix your wedgie as well…you could really use some new underwear, perhaps she had some…
As you follow after her, you enter inside a large brightly lit hallway, in front of you led a stairway with stories uptop; in the middle was a bed of roses and…what could only be described as a twinkling light…as you go to touch it you hear a voice pop-up in your head.
THE TASTE OF YOUR OWN NERDY PANTIES FILLS YOU WITH DETERMINATION.
…despite the obvious sarcasm and pained numbness in your crack you were still motivated to keep following after Toriel for some reason…
As you walk in to the next room you encountered Toriel once more…standing next to a dummy?
“As a do— I mean human loving in the Underground; you may encounter Monster’s trying to…wedgie you…you’ll need to prepare for such a situation. Do not fear; the process is simple.
When you encounter a monster you will enter a fight, whilst you are in a fight; strike up a friendly conversation! Stall for time and I will come to resolve the conflict; for now practice on the dummy!”
…you wasn’t exactly sure how a dummy would be good practice but for now you decided to trust the dummy, after all Toriel would still be in the room to observe you.
You walk up to the dummy; its appearance almost matched you; your height, face, hair. You could even see its waistband peeking out of its shorts!!
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