Chapter 19 - The Final Fight - Can They Beat Gaster?
They had managed to track down his hiding place, where he was working on becoming the next Kishin. Working with the Grim Reaper was rather... odd to say the least, as Sans hadn't spoken to her in awhile.
XGaster should have really thought about letting out his plans. Then again, maybe he did want to be attacked, maybe he did want to feel the pain of a bitter defeat. The man was the witch of insanity, his twisted sense of the world led him to insane conclusions. The demon sword was known to kill anyone and everything, and instead of destroying the threat, he melted it into a blood and was using Cross, and now himself, to promote it into a bigger threat.
Even with the large gathering of witches and students, they had to split up their army into groups to search his hideout. It was large, and simply finding him through his many experiments was annoying. Sans and the Grim Reaper had managed to find him and do a good deal of damage with Rengae as Bubbly's weapon, but Gaster had pulled out one of his blasters and used it to get a good distance. No doubt the man had combined the black blood into his body now, and wasn't going to let his latest experiment go down so soon.
What was odd was the Grim Reapers reaction. She simply stood back as he made his escape, not chasing after him.
"Aren't we, you know, going to go kill him?" Sans asked.
"He's heading to where our special needs class is, the people you met," Bubbly said, "I'm not going that way."
"Oh f*ck," Sans said, "Neither am I, then. But what if he manages to kill them?"
"They have a particular weapon on their team, one who once helped me kill the last Kishin," Bubbly said, looking at Sans. "He'll protect them."
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"Gaster, hello," Death taunted, wiggling his fingers at the witch.
Due to them being the insane class, they were set in the back hallway to wait in case XGaster tried to escape. The group expected as much, to be placed in the back, but they didn't expect to actually meet the witch. Much less have Death know him. The two people absent were Nightmare and Cross, as they were not members of their class, and were instead with a witch group.
"Ah, a death scythe, hello again Death," XGaster sighed.
"Wait- what now?" Geno asked, looking at his weapon partner.
"I helped kill the first Kishin," Death said casually, as if he wasn't dropping new information on his classmates. "I knew Gaster before, he was almost my first witch kill."
"That is so f*cking unfair, the flirty one becomes a death scythe but I don't," Fell grumbled to himself.
"Hey, no, I'm the flirt! That's unfair!" Lust said.
"Yeah, my partner is the flirt! Not him!" Horror said.
"Is... anyone going to care that we have to fight an insane witch?" Dream asked.
"Hey, Geno, since you just found out I'm a death scythe, wanna go out now?" Death asked.
"I guess we aren't going to acknowledge him, okay," Dream muttered.
"Know what," Geno said, "I actually don't hate you as I used to, since you've been pretty decent recently. So-" He pointed to Gaster. "If you help me kill that guy, I'll go on a date with you."
"Now we're going to acknowledge him," Killer said to Dream.
"F-F*cking finally," Error mumbled.
One by one, the weapons transformed into their weapon forms. The last was Ink, who had transformed into his pair of gloves that immediately covered Error's hands. Without any moment of hesitation, Lust quickly made a comment.
"Hey, Error's finally inside of Ink!" Lust yelled from his hammer form.
"Shut t-t-the F*CK up!" Error screeched.
"One day..." Ink whispered quietly.
"What did you say?" Error asked, to which Ink didn't reply with nothing but a snort.
"Time to dissect a witch!" Sci yelled happily, starting up Fell in his chainsaw form and running down the hallway.
"H*ll yeah b*tches, let's go!" Fell yelled.
At that point, everyone started to get moving. Error used Ink's glove form to get off of the ground, grasping at pipes from the ceiling with blue strings. Horror also ran forward with Sci, large hammer in hand as he moved to lunge at Gaster, hammer swinging already. Gaster bounced backwards, letting Horror smash the blunt end into the ground, effectively smashing it into utter debris.
"I'm f*cking s-s-scared for my life with fighting w-w-with Horror," Error muttered, using his blue strings to make his way across the hallway.
"At least we're fighting with him, not against him," Ink replied.
Sci went in for his own attack when Horror had missed, but had to use the chainsaw to bounce backwards when a Gaster Blaster had summoned a mere foot away from him, firing where he was before. Error managed to wrap some strings around the witch and threw him forwards, to where a grenade had been shot by Dream. Gaster turned and grabbed ahold of one of Error's strings, yanking him from his perch above and causing the skeleton to tumble down. Sci had managed to turn around and slice Fell upwards, cutting through the strings before Error could be dragged any closer, before moving in again with both Horror and Blue in tail.
More Gaster Blasters were summoned, but Geno and Dream had went to take care of them. Geno shot a few with Death's machine gun form while Dream shot grenades into a few of their mouths, causing them to explode from the inside into nothing but scattered bones that dissolved into magical particles, then nothing. Gaster then sent out a collection of bones, causing everyone to either jump up to avoid them, or to drop to the ground. Horror was the only one who didn't avoid them, instead swinging Lust upwards to knock them away.
"Man, I would have thought a silly little witch would have been stronger," Horror taunted.
"Horror, I swear to Toby Fox if you just made this fight worse I will crucify you," Geno snapped.
"You want to see a witches true power?" Gaster asked Horror.
"That's it, we're crucifying Horror after this!" Geno yelled.
"My new religion," Dust mumbled.
Yeah, Horror made the fight worse.
If they weren't scurrying for their lives before, they definitely were now. Each skeleton was forced to start moving faster and for everyone to start attacking in desperation, but somehow each finding time to give Horror a dirty look for screwing them over with his comment. They were constantly twisting and weaving through magical attacks, Dream being the only one able to send back his own magical attacks. It was astounding to watch the two work, but none of the meisters really got much of a chance as they were constantly dodging for their lives.
"Eat bullets, sh*thead!" Geno yelled, shooting a load of bullets at Gaster.
A few had managed to pierce and break through bone, causing him to stumble backwards as black blood dribbled down his bones. The blood shot up immediately into needles, aiming for Horror. However, Blue had already anticipated this due to watching it with Cross, opening up the top of the metal umbrella in front of his classmate to cause the blood to bounce back and instead stab Gaster. The final hit had been from Sci, who had positioned himself behind Gaster, letting the insane witch fall backwards and onto his chainsaw.
With that final blow, the sound of dust scattered throughout the hallway, a single, lone witch soul fluttering in the air with a low purple glow.
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