Sans: Eliver... I... I... I'm so sorry, Eliver... I just... I...*Sans doesn't know what to say, tears form onto his face, and he smiles a smile that you can't tell whether it's real or fake, he looks around, then see's Gaster*

Gaster: *Smiles, as he falls onto his knees, and his hands slowly start to fade to dust* Heh heh heh... Heh heh heh! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *He looks up at the group* You are all such IDIOTS! *He uses his magic to levitate Flowey to him (Grabbing him by his physical body instead of the SOUL)* Every time that you defeat me, I just learn about your "friends" and your tactics! Eventually, you'll run out of those! And, I'll win! So right now... *Flowey is surrounded by a purplish fire-like light, his eyes widen, he turns pale, blood starts to drip from his mouth, he doesn't even fight back against Gaster, he's in too much pain to even try* This is wonderful idea! *Gaster's hands return to normal, he smiles, and he drops Flowey* There's no such thing as a "happy ending"... Isn't that what you said? Well, good news, "Asriel".... You were right... *He teleports away, still smiling, Flowey looks fearfully, while still in great pain, he can't even talk*