Well, we'll be well motivated to make sure it doesn't, eh? [God he wants to smooch him again. This isn't faaaaaaaair!!!
Out of either mercy or affection, Mettaton finally reaches behind his back and pulls out a set of familiar glasses. He shoves them into Keats' chest in lieu of a kiss goodbye, then turns on his heel and runs off and into the fray.
It does, unfortunately, take too long.
It takes 24 hours too long.
Eventually, once the shield comes back up, it doesn't take long for Mettaton to find who he's looking for. He grabs Keats by the hand, already shaking with anger for having to wait this long, and drags him back toward the dorms.
He tries to summon his magic once they're in his room, attempting to switch forms.
...
........
................................................he's not switching forms. He's not- how is he not--
...his battery is too low. The fighting lowered his battery. He can't switch.
There's a dull thud as Mettaton collapses to the floor, face blank.
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Out of either mercy or affection, Mettaton finally reaches behind his back and pulls out a set of familiar glasses. He shoves them into Keats' chest in lieu of a kiss goodbye, then turns on his heel and runs off and into the fray.
It does, unfortunately, take too long.
It takes 24 hours too long.
Eventually, once the shield comes back up, it doesn't take long for Mettaton to find who he's looking for. He grabs Keats by the hand, already shaking with anger for having to wait this long, and drags him back toward the dorms.
He tries to summon his magic once they're in his room, attempting to switch forms.
...
........
................................................he's not switching forms. He's not- how is he not--
...his battery is too low. The fighting lowered his battery. He can't switch.
There's a dull thud as Mettaton collapses to the floor, face blank.
Kill him.]