Lugia looms over me. It stares into my soul with its piercing stare. It flaps its mighty wings, pushing me back. Sand is blown into the air.

Lugia lets out a mighty, intimidating cry. Trump smirks, in an arrogant, irking fashion. His balding hair is pushed by the flapping of Lugia's massive wings.

Trump points at me. "Aeroblast," he smirks.

Lugia attacks. I douge narrowly. Sand flies into the air. "Volt tackle!" I yell.

Sparky uses volt tackle, lunging at Lugia with all his might. It's a direct hit, but Lugia brushes it off as if it's nothing.

Trump conjures up a stone wall and sends it at Sparky. Sparky isn't prepared and is unable to douge. The wall shatters apon contact with Sparky, sending shrapnel flying towards him.

I return Sparky to his Pokéball to protect him from further injury. Trump smirks at me. I hear a distinct cry in the distance. Zapdos is approaching.

Trump smiles again. In his eyes, I see only destruction. "Extrasensory," Trump demands.

Lugia cries out and attacks Zaps with a blast of psychic energy. Zaps douges.

"Thunder Wave!" I demand. Zaps uses thunder wave on Lugia, paralyzing it.

Trump chuckles. "You don't become the Republican candidate without knowing how to spam full restores!" Trump exclaims. Trump uses a full restore, fully healing Lugia.

I hear Zapdos's cry again. It's getting closer. "Now," Trump smirks, "use earthquake."

The ground begins to shake. Stones jut out of the sand, stabing Zaps. If not returned to his Pokéball, he will die. I return Zaps to his Pokéball.

I'm defenseless now. This is it. I'm all alone. No Pokémon to help me, no freinds to come in, nowhere to run, just me and Trump.

I look back at the mess my life had became. My team was faltering, my freinds would sit idly by as members of their teams threatened me, (remember the story about how I caught Fluffy?), and I was stuck in a loop of RESETs according to Flowey.

Wait a minute, Fluffy! Fluffy's still here, floating above the ground on his tail! It's a long shot, but I can still win this!

"Now," Trump demands, "kill him." Lugia uses aeroblast. I leap out of the way. While there's sand in the air, blinding Trump, I order Fluffy to attack. I know just what to do. I've never tried this, but it's my best bet.

"Use your Z-move!" I demand. Sparky flies on his tail high above the ground and lunges at Lugia. Lugia falls to the ground, and struggles back into the sky, barely able to keep itself up.

"Now!" I demand, "use thunder shock!"

Trump uses a full restore on Lugia.

"Kid, I'm stocked to take on Mexico," he explains, "do you really think you can stop me?"

"So that's it?" I ask, "you use Lugia to commit genocide on the Mexican population? You're a monster."

Everything goes dark. I hear a voice, "Trump isn't the genocidal maniac here, but who is, well... It's not who you think."

I get another headache, just like the one I had when I fought Chuck Testa. I see Frisk, they hold a knife, and they're heading towards the arena. The knife is covered in blood, dripping apon the soil.

I stand in Frisk's way. "Hey," I smile, "been busy, huh? I understand that this is Sans's job, but, you're doing this so Sans doesn't die aren't you? I'm afraid I can't allow that Frisk. You've killed so many memes, even Dat Boi. I can't let this happen. Just RESET Frisk, and all is forgiven, I mean, come on, I won't even remember this."

...

"Fine," I reply, "then let's get to the point."

Frisk starts a FIGHT. "It's a hilarious day outside," I begin, "Memes, are being made, Dat Boi is riding his bike, and soon you," Sparky and Zaps attack, "will be having a bad time."

Frisk feels like they're about to have a bad time. They choose FIGHT.

"Nope," I hear Chuck's voice, "Chuck Testa." Frisk misses.

"Heh," I smirk, "did you really think I'd face you alone? I got Chuck here to help, after all, one hit from you and I'm dead meat."

Sparky and Zaps attack again. Killing Frisk.

I hear the voice again, "come on Spark, try to remember, Frisk is dangerous, I should know. However, you seem busy, so I'll leave you be. When you see Flowey, ask him about the last RESET, and tell him his best friend says hi."

The headache stops. Trump stands beside Lugia. An army of Kappa clones rises over the hills. Lugia uses Aeroblast, ripping them apart. Trump conjures walls, blocking any further interference. I'm completely alone. No one else to help me now.

I hear a cry, Zapdos descends from above, flying over the wall. Trump smirks, "how fitting, the leader of Team Instinct, killed by Zapdos. Use thunder."

Zapdos does not listen. Instead, he drops something from its beak, its Pokéball. Trump realizes what's going on.

"Extrasensory!" Trump yells. Lugia attacks Zapdos.

"Thunder!" I demand. Zapdos manages to strike before Lugia can, fainting it. Trump tries to use a revive on Lugia, but Fluffy intervenes, taking the revive from Trump.

I wonder about my vision. What really bothers me about it is that I killed Frisk, which is something I would never do! That's murder! However, I have to focus on stopping Trump for now.

Trump grins at me. The walls begin to close in around me. Trump summons a stack of walls below him, towering over the larger walls.

"Well," he smirks, "you done good, but this isn't over. We'll settle this in the ring kiddo. Lugia, return."

"Fluffy get the balls!" I demand. Fluffy flies on his tail and steals the Pokéballs for Lugia, Moltres, and Articuno. Trump smirks, "see you in the ring Spark." Trump jumps over the wall. The wall continue to close in. I return Lugia to its Pokéball. Zapdos approaches me. I climb atop it, and we fly away. I have a bird's eye view of Memeville, so I enjoy the view.

The city seems so peaceful from up above, when in reality, it's a mad scramble to undo the damage Trump had done. I spy Candela and Blanche outside the hospital. I point and Zapdos understands. He lands at the hospital.

"Hey," I greet Candela, "got Moltres and Articuno back."

I hand the Pokéballs to Candela.

"Be sure Blanche gets Articuno."

"So what happened to Lugia?" Candela asks.

I hold Lugia's Pokéball. "I have it," I explain, "but no team leader should keep it. In fact, no one should have this power, at least no one who would use it for evil."

"How about Frisk?" Sans asks, "they're a good kid."

I think back to my visions, but don't say anything.

"Well we have been working on this one idea," Candela explains, "Team Harmony, a team for those who don't care about battling. I'm sure Frisk would make a great leader for such a team."

"Great," Sans smiles, "then it's settled, Frisk will get Lugia and become leader of Team Harmony. Anyways, what happened to Trump?"

"He got away," I explain, "said he'd settle it on the ring."

"Ah," Sans replies, "I see. Well, I'm sure it'll be alright. Anyways, Candela, you should get those burns treated."

"I'm telling you," Candela replies, "I'm fine. I raise fire Pokémon, this is nothing."

"Well," Sans sighs, "if you say so. Anyways, I'm gonna go tell Frisk they're leader of Team Harmony now. See ya." I hand Sans Lugia and he takes a shortcut.

"Well," Candela smiles, "that was interesting. Man, if I knew this was going down, I'd have come a lot sooner."

"What are you gonna do now?" I ask.

"Watch the tournament," Candela smiles, "I missed the first few matches, but I'm here now, and I'm gonna support you, anyways, see you tomorrow, I'm gonna go get some rest. I checked into a hotel down the way. If you need me, it's on Dab Street. You can't miss it."

"Got it," I reply, "see ya."

"See ya," Candela replies as she waves. Her arms are still burned, but it's not as severe as I initially thought.

Flowey appears from underground. "Well," he sighs, "that's over with. Now we just gotta get through the next four rounds with Sans alive and we're good."

"Well, there's one thing I've been wondering about," I explain.

"What's that?" Flowey asks.

"Could you tell me," I ask, "about the previous RESET?"