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It was 3:40 p.m. when the duo got a call from the British High Command requesting their attendance at another meeting. What made Winston uneasy is that he and Sans had just been to a meeting just like it that morning. When the two of them arrived in the room, everyone stared at the two of them, with faces of terror and anxiety. After they sat down, the Prime Minister swept his eyes across the room to make sure everyone was here, for a couple of moments the Prime Minister gave everyone a thousand-yard stare. The prime minister got up began to solemnly speak. “The worst has come. A small town in Northern Ireland has been attacked, and th

The land was a beautiful painting made of billions of blades of green grasses, thousands of livings trees, bushes, gently-flowing streams, animals, and fluffy white clouds in the pale blue sky above.  No wonder that the Irish were, for the longest time, very devout Catholics. A long column of moving steel, fire, and men inched along the green and peaceful landscape, moving in a rigid formation. But alas, there was another group veiled amongst the edge of the nearby forest. This group was not of flesh, but of cold steel and death. The unknowing human troops watched for any enemy troops, but their efforts were in vain. As the armored, steel war

"Mr. Winston, you and your friend are needed again."    A junior officer was standing at attention in front of Winston's and Sans' quarters.    "Give us a minute. We'll be right out." Winston replied, eyes weary from lack of sleep.    After a brief time taken to ready themselves, the three of them headed off towards the undisclosed location that meeting was being held at. The trio proceeded until they entered the crowded conference room. The Prime Minister stood up after he checked if everyone was seated.    "Our reports state that there was a skirmish between the Irish Army against a small unit of armored 'monsters'. The skirmish hap

Colonel O'Neill was scanning the area around his convoy that was 252nd Irish Mechanized Infantry Regiment. At about 3:45 p.m., the colonel spotted movement from a grove of trees that was a small distance away from the main road the convoy was travelling on. The colonel ordered the convoy to halt, and gave orders to send in a platoon of dismounted infantry, three Humvees to scout out the suspicious grove of trees. The wary group of troops inched closer to their target, guns cocked and loaded, ready for any attack that might come out of thin air. Moments after the group reached the grove of trees, about 25 heavily armored monsters came jumping

"Well.... I guess the war has already started. We were to late to stop it. I'm sorry Sans. Your and my species are now at war with each other, without even understanding their opponent. Thank you Ambassador for your kind help." Winston replied, talking out of context with the Ambassador. "No, stay with me when we land. I need you two to come with me straight to the Ministry of Defense's council meeting which I'm sure will be called. Sans, you are needed... well, to help the Ministry of Defense about what they're exactly dealing with at the moment." ordered the Ambassador, in a very serious tone. "Pilot, divert off to RAF Northholt. Tell the

Meanwhile, at Mt. Ebott: Asgore entered the room with the three human SOULs and placed their containers on the table that was the central focus point of the room. "Howdy. I am glad that you all made it here. I have something to give to you three..." Asgore bellowed and gestured towards the three SOULs that sat on the table. "I, the Great Papyrus, love gifts! What do I get? Nyeh heh heh!" "Ummm......Papyrus, those are.....well....." Undyne warned to Papyrus. Undyne couldn't come to the thought of corrupting Papyrus by explaining what the 'gift' actually was and how King Asgore had collected their 'gifts'. Papyrus was so innocent, yet he w

"Hello. I need the jet ready to launch ASAP. This is an emergency. I don't care about the Bloody windows! Hurry!" The Ambassador said with a thick British accent, semi-calmly ordering his stingy pilot. "...Well then, let's get to the aeroplane as quickly as possible, shall we?" The Ambassador requested with a fakingly cheerful tone. "Oh yeah... I forgot...." Winston remembered. "What?" "He's never seen or been in an aircraft before. Well, I guess it's not that bad to try new things..." "Right...." Sans replied half worriedly.  It was true. He'd never seen an "aeroplane" or an "air-craft" before. He wasn't sure if he was going to like t

    "Where is that Embassy?... It's gotta be here somewhere. This is the capitial of Ireland, right...?"    "Hey, David. Are you entirely sure that we'll get into the 'Embassy'?" Sans asked in a worried tone.    "Well... I remember now that most Embassies have a fairly large detachment of guard troops. Your concern might be validated... I hope it isn't..... Aha! I found it! Okay, it's on Merrion Road, building number 29."    "Okay. So what are you waiting for?"    Well, I don't want people to realize that you're not human and freak out and try to kill us. We're going to have to take a shortcut to Thomas Brior Hall, the public building

  The room was cold and damp, with eerie clouds of fog floating around the empty, dormant cryo statis chambers. Sans walked hesitately through the many rows of empty cyro chambers, looking out for some kind of creature that never came.  "Sans, boys, I'm going to give my reports to the King. You three be good, won't you?"  "Yes, Doctor Gaster." a strangely familiar voice replied.  "Yes Dad." he and his younger brother replied as well.       The Ole' Doc never came back from that one...at least not entirely alive, that is. Sans stepped up to the dusty old control panel. He turned it on, and wiped with his hand the dust off the screen. T

Undertale AU created by VulpesPrime Long Ago, two races ruled the Earth: HUMANS and MONSTERS. One day, a war broke out between the two races. After a long series of battles, the Humans were victorious. The greatest of magician and wizards sealed the monsters to the Underground with a magic barrier. Many years later at Mt. Ebott... in 201X.... Legend says those who climb the mountain never return.... The Eighth human to fall into the Underground, Frisk, was captured by Undyne at an Area called Waterfall in the Underground. Undyne takes Frisk, though Frisk never hurt any of the monsters, to the Capitial around the area of the Underground