2 - Hope and Weaver

Credits to Firehedgehog for being my RP buddy for this madness.

Down and down they fall, in a technicolor nightmare of color, the type you usually only saw under heavy drugs.

"We'll be back!" Error screams.

"Nooo, I dropped my hammer," Blue cries unhappily.

"You're still on about that hammer?" Error says in disbelief, he cares a bit more about the fact that they were still falling.

Seconds later, the hammer pops into Blue's hands.

"Thanks!" Blue cheers.

"Greeeeeat," Error mutters dryly.

They reach their destination, fall out of the portal, and promptly crash into a huge snow poff.

"Stupid snow," Error grumbles.

"RUDE!" Snow screeches.

"I'm pretty sure he was just talking about the snow poff, Snow," says Fire, giggling.

"Why can I still hear them?" Error complains.

"Because they're continuing to break the forth wall," Blue replies exasperatedly, brushing ice and dirt off his clothing.

Seconds later, a box of clothing crashes into them, sending them tumbling back into the snow again.

"Ow... ouch," Blue yelps, clutching his head. Tears slip from his eyes from the pain.

"What the..." Error exclaims, blinking as he took in the tears.

"What is it?" Blue asks, confused.

"Your magic is gold," answers Error, shocked.

He gently wipes away the tears from his friend's face, showing him the gleaming golden taint left by the tears.

"Aw, come on, they even changed that? Not cool," Blue says, pouting.

"Well obviously," chirps Snow, somehow still understandable despite being in the Storyverse. "If your magic was too similar, it would be like a beacon for this Multiverse's Blue and Error. They'd sense it, come to check it out, and then you'd probably end up in the Anti-Void with DS!Blue for a while. Which would be bad."

"Fine," Blue says, pouting.

"Other then my appearance and voice, what about me?" Error asks. Curious, he uses the code to check Blue— who is now known as Hope, it seems. How strange.

【Fight】【♡Act】【Item】【Mercy】
♡ Check
Hope [sans.Hope.exe]
HP: 1 [+10]
Defense: 5
Attack: 8 [+KR]
* Don't mess with his brother, unless you want to have a BAD TIME.
* Can't dodge forever.

"Apparently your name is Hope now," says Error, peering at the screen of code.

"Given that the fourth-wall-breaking fangirls did mention several times that this Multiverse already has a Blue, a frightening one, I guess it makes sense," says Hope, hiding his annoyance with the name.

"Wanna check me?" Error asks the smaller skeleton.

Hope nods, and initiates a battle.

【Fight】【♡Act】【Item】【Mercy】
♡ Check
Weaver [sans.CodeWeaver.exe]
HP: Very high. You can't kill him, don't try.
Defense: Unknown
Attack: Unknown [+KR]
* Don't mess with his bro, unless you want to have a BAD TIME.
* No, you are not allowed to look at my code!
* g̶L̶i̶T̶c̶H̶ ̶i̶N̶ ̶t̶H̶e̶ ̶S̶y̶S̶t̶E̶m̶.

"I can live with that name," the newly dubbed Weaver says slowly, taking in his own code's changes.

"My magic color matches my new name," Hope says, giggling excitedly.

"New clothes, too. Let's take a look," Weaver reminds his friend, pulling the surprisingly small box from the remains of the snow poff.

"They do say that clothes make the monster," says Hope, grinning.

"Not quite the correct quote, but it works," Weaver answers, smiling. He tosses a bundle of clothing to Hope, who catches it.

As Hope unfolds it, he realizes that they're similar to his original clothes in design, but match with his new magic color, being in warm oranges and yellows, and with a new bandana in a paler shade of blue- matching his eyelights, or at least he's guessing- his old bandanna had matched his, and would've worked just as well with the outfit, so that was the only explanation he could think of for the color change.

"Nice, what's there for you?" Hope asks. Not caring that they were in plain sight or surrounded by snow, he pulls off his own clothing and slips into the new garb.

Digging through the small box- it was definitely bigger on the inside than the outside- Weaver pulls out a crimson sweater, a red leather jacket, and pants very similar to his original ones, just cleaner and in a brighter, less faded blue. There was also a long scarf the same color as Hope's bandanna.

Weaver notes that they both had new boots in a similar style to Hope's original ones, with Hope's being gold, matching the shorter skeleton's shoulder pads, and his own in a shade of crimson so dark it was nearly black.

Shrugging, he pulls off his old clothing, and is amazed to see that his now pure white bones are missing the layers upon layers of cracks and scars he's been used to seeing. Quickly he pulls on his new clothing, as even if cold doesn't bother him, he doesn't really enjoy being naked.

"Oh my stars!" Hope squeals. "I just noticed both your eyelights are yellow, with a normal black background!"

"I probably should've expected that, given that this Multiverse already has an Error, my normal eyes would have been a bit too noticeable," Weaver muses.

Taking another look at his friend, he notes some other changes, such as the smaller skeleton's eyelights being bicolored like his own right eyelight had been. The stars that had glowed brightly were dark, with the area surrounding them being the same bright Justice yellow as his own, and that was ringed by the same light blue as their scarves.

"Yoink," Fire whispers, pulling their old clothes back to the Storyverse for now. They might need them later, and Blue might want his old bandanna back even if it didn't match anymore.

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