Frisk: Wait, What's ForLinder?

Pastel: *Walks in the second she hears the question* Oh! Well, It's kind of like training! Um... Us Mythicals do ForLinder, which is basically Magic fights! It's pretty fun! You should join us!

Frisk: Um... I don't really... FIGHT...

Pastel: Oh, yeah! Sorry! Um... You could still come out and practice dodging, if you want! 

Frisk: Oh! Yeah! I could do that! Um... Hey, Sans might wanna do this! I'll be right back!

Eliver: Okay! We'll meet you outside! Flowey, you wanna play?

Flowey: *Staring into the kitchen* Huh? Oh! No! But, If you wanna bring me outside then I'll watch. *Eliver picks Flowey up*

Eliver: What about you Gaster? 

Gaster: Hm? Sure, It could be fun!

Pastel: Okay, we'll go and start, Frisk will grab anyone else who wants to come! *Frisk walks to the dining room to get Sans, and the others go outside to start*

*Dining Room*

Frisk: Sans, do you wanna go play ForLinder? It's basically like training your magic attacks!

Sans: Huh? Oh uh... Sure- actually, no! I uh... Y'know... I don't really feel good... I'm gonna go... I'm gonna go to my room.... *Sans leaves towards his room upstairs*

*Outside*

*Eliver is fighting Pastel, and Rocky is fighting Gaster, Chara walks outside and sits by Flowey unnoticed by the ones battling*

Chara: So, you enjoying watching them FIGHT?

Flowey: It's just a game Chara, they aren't actually getting hurt... Plus, I CAN'T "enjoy" this anyway...

Chara: But doesn't it remind you of all those times you killed them?

Flowey: Look, I made those mistakes before but I won't make them again, Chara... They just leave me in the same world but with no company...

Chara: I don't want you to kill them... Just help me kill one... Help me kill Eliver... *Smiles*

Flowey: <Whisper shouts: What?! NO WAY!! I'm NOT gonna help you KILL her!!>

Chara: Oh, I'm sorry... Did you really think that you had a choice?? *She grabs Flowey, covering his mouth to stop him from getting help, and takes him inside, unnoticed* 

*Inside with Flowey and Chara*

Chara: <Whispers: It's okay, Flowey~ All it takes is for them to realize that your missing~ And when they hear you calling for help.... Then I can stab them in the back~ Or... You could just be frozen to death~ Hehehe~! Either way... I win!~> *She shoves him into the freezer, and not a single person is around to see it, she walks off to the living room*

*Back outside*

Frisk: *Walks outside* Hey, guys! Sans couldn't come, but I got Undyne! 

*They continue fighting for about 20 minutes, until it gets dark*

Gaster: We should probably go in...

Pastel: Yeah!