(DeltaCombat is an AU of Madness Combat and Deltarune, I'll make a chapter about that AU later. It's still in a WIP.)

SOMEWHERE IN CYBERNEVADA

Spamton was walking around the wasteland of CyberNevada, since 2BKris don't have any missions for him at the moment. He stopped at the Hotdog Vendor for a quick bite, a gray addison is the one selling the hotdogs and they aren't afraid of the most wanted man in CyberNevada.  Technically, they've been around since the fall. "Hello sir, what would you like?" they greeted him like a normal citizen, 'One hotdog with barbecue sauce.' he signed. The vendor nodded and cooked up a hot dog, next adding the sauce to it and give it to Spamton.

Spamton walked over to a bench and sat there, this day seem too peaceful for him. He's expecting anyone to jump at him any moment, guess there's nothing happening. Spamton lowers his face mask revealing the metal lower jaw, he started eating his hotdog but keeping his guard up. Then the wanted man saw something approaching, it was a certain scythe at mach speed. He knew it's THAT sign of a certain jester is dashing to him.

Then Jevil the Jester popped up, "SPAM! JEVIL IS BORED! JEVIL WANT TO PLAY!" the masked jester demanded. Spamton let out a frustrated sigh, 'I got no time for you, go play with the fucker Swatch or Seam.' Spamton signed as he's eating his food. "BUT BIRDBRAIN AND SEAM DON'T WANT TO! JEVIL WANT TO PLAY WITH YOU!" Jevil said. 'Fuck off and let me enjoy my god damn hot dog.' he flipped the middle finger after signing what he said. Jevil looked at the half-eaten hotdog and smacked it off his hand, there goes Spamton's lunch...

Spamton doesn't hesitate and throw a punch at the undead jester in anger, "NOW WE PLAY PLAY!" Jevil swug his scythe at Spamton but blocked it with his katana. He jumped back an pulled out the grenade launcher named 'Pipis Launcher' and shot a blue-colored grenade at the jester. Jevil knocked it away and it blew up a random person probably near by, Spamton threw away his grenade launcher and looked at the psycho undead jester. 'Fine! If you wanna play, then let's play fucker.' Spamton cracked his neck, preparing to fight the jester.

Yup, just a normal day in CyberNevada.