Frisk briefly reappears to plunge their blade right into the mechanical guts of the Guard Scorpion, jabbing directly into its servos with an Assassinate that was guaranteed to hut like a son of a bitch thanks to all their LOADed files.
"Trust me, Papyrus, I'm fine. You'll know if I'm hurt!" they yell over the clangor of battle before disappearing again. Although, truth be told, they were a bit... worried. The tower seemed to be following pretty standard game logic so far, which meant that whatever was on the next floor would be even more of a pain to deal with than this one.
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"Trust me, Papyrus, I'm fine. You'll know if I'm hurt!" they yell over the clangor of battle before disappearing again. Although, truth be told, they were a bit... worried. The tower seemed to be following pretty standard game logic so far, which meant that whatever was on the next floor would be even more of a pain to deal with than this one.