There are screams. There's fire. Audentes went from the peaceful world of Terra Felis and straight into a mechanical hell from which there is seemingly no waking.
So doesn't that make it all the more dramatic to see yet another robot, no matter how friendly, rush into your face? The shock of that only gets to last for a moment before there's a familiar puff of smoke and a new shock gets to take over. The robotic Mettaton is gone, replaced with that human-looking man from Woodhurst - tears streaking down his cheeks and legs shaking from the sudden awareness of gravity. He reaches for Keats' face to pull him in and smother him with desperate kisses.
Yes, there is such a thing as "right time and place." For the record: no. No, Mettaton doesn't care.]
[action, 5/1, literally in the middle of all this fighting]
There are screams. There's fire. Audentes went from the peaceful world of Terra Felis and straight into a mechanical hell from which there is seemingly no waking.
So doesn't that make it all the more dramatic to see yet another robot, no matter how friendly, rush into your face? The shock of that only gets to last for a moment before there's a familiar puff of smoke and a new shock gets to take over. The robotic Mettaton is gone, replaced with that human-looking man from Woodhurst - tears streaking down his cheeks and legs shaking from the sudden awareness of gravity. He reaches for Keats' face to pull him in and smother him with desperate kisses.
Yes, there is such a thing as "right time and place." For the record: no. No, Mettaton doesn't care.]