Sans is fighting really well right now, he has definitely improved since he started his training with the captain of the Royal Guard herself. His attacks are stronger and more precise, his speed is quick and swift, and he even knows how to summon his Gaster Blaster. If only 1. He named it Strawberry. Still, much improvement. He's using some of the moves I taught him awhile back, creating a bone wall to shield himself and possibly deflect an enemy's attack, summoning bones at his opponents feet, not too high where they could break them down, but just low enough so that it slowly drains their hp if they stay in that spot. Could also trip them too. It's hilarious when they do. And then, if they eventually do move, creating a wall of blue bones in their path so they pass through them and lose even more hp. He can use this strategy in many ways, like throwing bones, say, to the left of a monster so they dodge to the right and go through the blue bones on that side. He also uses his blue attack on the monster's soul to slam them to the ground, adding more damage if he drops them onto bones materialized from the ground. He also learned to keep attacking, have the enemy focus on attacks in front of them while "Strawberry" readies a blast behind them, toasting their buns with an energy beam. The only bad thing about these attacks is it wears him down fast, because of the strength in magic needed for each. Alphys saw this and decided to give him something to give him a little more energy to finish the battle. That was when Alphys knew, she f-ed up. He went nuts. Last time she gives him coffee. That's actually why there's a giant hole in the wall that originally split her yard/arena away from Ton Acres. Where the ghost, Mettaton, and his family (I think) live. Scared the spirit right out of them. Well, would have, if they weren't already ghosts.... Yeah.. Anyways, my favorite attack (and Sans' least favorite) is slamming a human into the ground, surrounding them in a cage of blue bones, and threatening to hit them with an orange bone, my little treat. Sans says it isn't fair. I told him life isn't fair. How true.