"Demonic presence at unsafe levels." A computer chirped out. "Lock-down, in effect."

Everything seemed dark as Sans felt like he was being dipped in a vat of hot tar. Every single bit of his bones were shrieking out in agony, causing him to writhe and groan in pain. Horrible whispers entered his mind, unidentifiable and ominous. Tossing and turning into his lost consciousness, he could feel something else... anger... It filled his entire body without ANY sign of stopping. It played with his soul as his tossing and turning turned into violent thrashes. Groaning out more and more with pain, he started to slip back into consciousness, with the pain slowing to a stop.

"Leave nothing in your path..." The lowly voice said.

"Where… the hell am I?" Sans said, as he opened his eyes, noticing that he was suspended in chains by his ankles and wrists. "What's going on here? I should be dead or something… is it hell?"

What surrounded Sans was steel walls with pentagram symbols, covered in blood and slash marks. He could also see candles, human organs draped from the ceiling and skeletal remains littered below him. The floor was tile, broken with glass, blood, organs, and tile pieces scattered all over in a mess of red and green. Maybe it was hell, since he hadn't imagined being in a place like this. The chains that were attached to his ankles and wrists bound him to resemble a cross as his entire body was over some sort of altar with a pentagram below him. His 'heart' raced when he hears growling in the distance. Struggling in his restraints, Sans then started to come up with ways to break from the chains. His eyes then darkened as he saw a door fly open, seeing these same brown imp-like creatures entering the room… the same one that slaughtered so many innocent people. He then started to "Scan" them, resulting in:

Target: Imp

ATK: 125
DEF: 70
EXP: 245
LV: 22

The grunt of hell, easy to kill

"Easy?" He thought. "You call this easy?"

He was feeling rather helpless, but in one push, he foolishly tried to break the chains using his own strength. It became a surprise to him when he heard mechanical gears whirring up, and him effortlessly breaking the chains that bound him. Falling to the floor, he swiftly got up, already gazing at the demons, seeing red. As the Imps charged towards Sans, he decided to cast a spell, expecting bones to pop out of the ground and hit the imps. Instead, pillars of fire erupted from the ground, setting these imps ablaze, causing them to scatter. Two imps jumped to the side and threw fireballs at Sans as he quickly dodged them, shrugging.

"What?" He said, then winking. "Do you expect me to just stand here and take that?"

The imps then leaped towards Sans again, trying to attack him with their claws. Sans, however, knew they would come at him in that fashion. He simply waved his hand, expecting more bones. Instead, these imps suddenly erupted into flames, causing them to crumple up and burn, shrieking as their bodies turned into a sizzling husk. After looking at the burning carnage, Sans suddenly snapped back into reality and darkened his eyes. Sure, he had killed humans before, but it almost feels like he wasn't even in control of his own body. Looking at his hands, his worries soon turned into dread. It was like he was turning into something sinister like Chara.

"What the hell is happening to me?" He said. "I couldn't even control myself…"

His hands seemed like they were attached with tubes, cybernetics and gears. The mid parts of his wrists are filled with metallic tubes going up his arms, seemingly snaking to his chest. Looking around, seeing a reflective surface, he saw himself… or what was himself. Horns were sprouted from his forehead, curved inward like a goat. A pentagram symbol is etched on his forehead, glowing orange. His teeth, turned from a cute smile turned into a sharp, jagged imposing grin with some of his teeth being crooked. The eyes were now glowing menacing green instead of cute white dots. Finally, the bone color on his body was no longer white, but a hue of pink.

"I… gotta fix this…" He said, darkly. "This ain't right…"

He felt like his whole world turned upside down, only remembering his friends and frisk being attacked by some monstrous beings, and being surrounded by floating skulls. Something didn't add up, since he had no idea how the hell he got here in the first place. Looking around, he was searching for clues to find out where exactly he is. He even frantically looked around for his jacket, since he felt nude without it, shivering a bit. Suddenly a door flew open, causing Sans to be on his guard. Raising up a hand, he charged up a flaming aura around his hand, ready to strike. Large footsteps echoed until a silhouette emerged from the door. A large human soldier stepped in, wearing green armor and outfitted with a lot of badges… it was…

"Sergeant Kelly?" He said. "You're still here? Boy... I'm glad to see you... heh..."

Sans then winked his "eyes" at sergeant Kelly, trying to lighten the mood. However, the Sergeant glared his eyes at Sans, pointing his high powered shotgun at the skeleton. He was ready to pull the trigger, since he was just finished killing a wave of demonic zombies and imps in the other area of the room. Sans widened his eye-sockets and brought up his hands, trying to convince Kelly to not shoot. He even had his flaming spell disappear from his hands to show he means no harm. However, that caused Kelly to raise his shotgun, aiming for his head.

"Hey, kel." Sans said, darkening his eyes. "We aren't enemies here..."

"Prove it, demon…" Sergeant Kelly said, already aiming at Sans.

"Demon?" Sans said, looking confused. "Me?"

"What the fuck do you think I'm talking to here, horn boy?" He said. "I never knew your kind could speak English."

"Look, buddy…" Sans said, closing his eyes. "Calm down. I woke up here with no idea what's happening. It's me, Sans… sans the skeleton."

Suddenly, the hard look on the Sergeant's eyes softened a bit. He knew Sans, since he was notified of the "boss" monsters partaking in the journey to mars. In fact… looking at him closely, he was that skeleton that was snooping around the military ward. Sure, his antics caused enough suspicion already, but he knew for a fact that Sans wouldn't want to kill a human... at least not that he knows of. With a deep breath, he dropped his aim. He then looked at Sans, wanting an explanation.

"Are you really the same monster, sans?" He said, easing his stance.

"At this point, I don't even know." He said, shrugging his shoulders. "All I know is that I have a BONE to pick with a couple of these 'imps' that attacked me and my friends."

Sergeant Kelly wanted to chuckle, but he just sighed, knowing that Sans's ability to crack jokes was still intact. He stood up straight, walking towards Sans to examine him even closer. Seeing his eyes, glowing green and his horns growing out from Sans's forehead, it provided an unsettling vibe to the sergeant, who was merely fighting to stay alive. For all he knew, Sans might turn full demon and start attacking Kelly with his fire attacks. Looking around, he saw Sans's ragged snow jacket laying right next to the podium with the hanging chains. It was bloodstained, but still wearable. Handing it to Sans, he smirked.

"I believe this belongs to you?" He said.

"Oh, yeah… thanks, Kel." Sans said, slipping on the ragged jacket. "Can't leave home without it, can I?"

He then winked, but heard some growling in the distance. Immediately, Kelly aimed his shotgun at the entrance, causing Sans to tense up. Sans had been through MANY timelines, but this was something he had NEVER seen before. Sure, there were many violent humans that he had to deal with, but he couldn't imagine multiple beings with the same power as Chara, or even GREATER than that. He then looked up at Kelly, who was moving towards the doorway that leads to some sort of lobby. The lobby itself was littered with mangled body parts, broken furniture, claw marks and hanging light fixtures. The room itself was only lit by a few operational light fixtures, some flickering.

"So… demons, you say?" Sans said, moving with Kelly through the ruined lobby. "Ya wanna fill me in on what it is you were talkin' about?"

"Let me give you the short version." Sergeant Kelly said, aiming his shotgun at the closed doorways. "Demons are foul and violent creatures that we have an issue with since our settlement on mars."

"Mmm…" Sans muttered, nodding as he looked over to a door that was partially open. "I guess they aren't much different than you?"

"You're the one talking…" Kelly growled, aiming his gun at another doorway, hearing scratching and clawing in the distance. "I don't think it's the time to discuss philosophies with demons breathing down our necks…"

Suddenly, three doors flew open, unleashing a swarm of Zombie-Men and zombies wielding shotguns upon the sergeant and the skeleton. Kelly immediately dove behind the couches, providing cover from the hail of bullets flying over his head. Sans immediately ducked and dodged each bullet and pellet flying at him, causing him to take cover behind a kiosk desk.

"Sans!" Kelly shouted. "Find the controls to the doors! We need to bottleneck these sons of bitches!"

Sans immediately threw a fireball at one charging zombie as he pressed a couple of buttons on the computer console. Ducking and dodging the bullets, he struggled to get the computer booted up so he could access the door controls. Kelly, provided covering fire as he fired a couple of shotgun shells at the Zombie crowd. It however, was a hard task since most of these zombie creatures were either armed with pistols or shotguns, firing at the duo. As Kelly fired a few rounds of his shotgun after rising out of cover, a couple of Zombie-men and Shotgunners fell over, being ripped apart by the hailstorm of pellets fired from his gun. Bullets whizzed past Sans as he typed a bunch of commands on a computer screen. Unlike Toriel, Sans was quite adept with computers, able to issue a command to shut two doors. Some zombies were crushed whilst trying to exit the door, causing some to crawl at Kelly and Sans with sheer willpower, but with no legs. Kelly then simply shot the zombie in the head with a point blank shotgun blast, reducing the head to a fine red mist.

"Alright." Sans said, looking at Kelly. "It's closed… now what?"

"We kill our way through these demons." He said, firing off three shotgun shells, killing six charging Zombie-men. "Pick up a shotgun and help me out! I have a plan!"

Sans threw a wave of fire at three more zombies, causing them to spontaneously combust. At first, he didn't even understand why he should pick up a shotgun when his spells were FAR more powerful. However, when he tried to throw a fireball again, he suddenly felt incredibly tired. Even though his spells were a lot more powerful, it started to wear on his stamina even more. This surprised him, since he could use his bone spells for quite a while before it could even remotely tucker him out. He could remember the fight against Chara with his bones and Gaster blasters, but these new spells seemed to drain his stamina much more than he thought possible. It actually made sense for him to pick up a shotgun, anyway, since he was big enough to wield it effectively. He waited for the crucial moment to rush and grab the weapon from the dead zombie.

"Good thing I know how human weapons work." Sans said with a wink. "Now… does this thing have any shells inside?"

Sans immediately picked up the shotgun once the bullets stopped racing by him. Getting a good feel for the firearm, he pumped the shotgun and leaped forward, hiding behind some fallen bookshelves. Immediately standing up, he fired three shotgun rounds at the attacking zombies, with waves of them to fall over. Each pellet caused the Zombie's flesh to shred upon impact, blood spraying all over the walls behind them. Kelly poked out of cover as well, moving forward and unleashing four more rounds of shotgun shells. Both Sans and Kelly slowly moved forward, unleashing a hailstorm of pellets. When the zombie wave started to thin, both the Sergeant and the skeleton rushed through, blasting the zombies at point blank range and rushing towards the doorway.

"Well, that was efficient." Sans said, pressing a button next to the door, opening it. "Let's get the hell out of here."

"Right, follow me." He said, blasting two remaining zombies, hearing the lobby doors reopening. "I got a plan. Move!"

Both he and Sans ran into the doorway, immediately closing it and shutting off access to the charging zombies. With the door being completely shut, Sans could see the zombie's arm getting chopped off as the metal door sealed itself, locking in place. Dumbfounded by the zombie's ability to open doors, Sans stepped back, frantic to find a way to seal the door. He then used his fire spell to seal the locking mechanism shut, so no zombie could dare try to force open the door. Kelly even blasted the door console to seal their escape route… for now.

Toriel ran through the ruined hallways of the Phobos base, still not knowing where she was. She would have expected some sort of a map or label to give her some idea, but it all felt like a maze to her… a horrible maze filled with creatures that seemingly want her and her friends dead. With the heads up display on her eyepiece being her only guide, she bounded towards an indicated doorway. Pressing a switch, the door opened up, showing a dimly lit office room filled with knocked over lab equipment, tables, scattered papers, and overturned lab machinery. She thankfully felt at ease since there was no innocent people in there, but she suddenly heard snarls in the distance. Yelping, she raised her pistol, darting her eyes towards a door that flew open.

"Damn it!" She quietly cursed, hunkering down behind a knocked over computer terminal. "Stay calm, Toriel…"

Peering over the cover, she could see four Imps lumbering about, clawing through the debris to find any humans that had been trapped or hiding. One imp looked at the peering goat monster and decided to throw a fireball at her. However, due to its poor aim, it struck another imp, which caused the brown creature to snarl and lunge at it. The other imps see this infighting as they threw fireballs at each other, with one trying to kill the assaulting imp. When one imp was dead, another jumped in, repeatedly tossing fireballs and clawing at each other, causing the whole room to be an arena for these imps. Toriel was dumbfounded by the imps fighting each other.

"How foolish can they be?" She said.

"Demons have a very rigid pecking order." Dr. Samuel Hayden said through her earpiece. "They believe the strong should rule over the weak and they enact that rule by fighting each other if acceptable to them. Imps are among the lowest class of demons, yet they still fight each other to see who will carry the will of their master. Use this infighting to your advantage."

"At least they made my job a bit easier…" She muttered, diving away from a thrown fireball as she unloaded some pistol shots at the infighting imps.

White hot lead streamed out of her pistol, slamming against the skulls of the unsuspecting imps, causing each head to emit a red mist of blood and brain matter. Some imps caught wind of her attack and started to throw their fireballs at her. She dived out of the way, noticing her own quick reflexes as she spun around for another round of her pistol shots. Three bullets slammed into one imp as it flew back. The imp landed onto the crowd of infighting imps which caused the bullet riddled demon to get ripped apart by the other imps who were infighting. Seeing the doorway clear of imps, she rushed in, firing her pistol rounds at the imps chasing her.

"They're very persistent!" She thought as she had her hand glow with green fire. "I have to get out of here quick…"

She then threw a stream of green fire at the imps, causing each to be engulfed in flames. Seeing that the rest of the imps were busy infighting, she took that opportunity to dart across a larger walkway to another room. Shutting the door behind her, she could get a good sense of where she was at, albeit, being surrounded by dead human bodies, broken computer terminals and cracked windows. Out the window, it seemed to be the main hangar to the ships entering and exiting Phobos, since she recognized the marble floors, white ceiling and the ship docking bay. She walked up to the window and saw the same platform that she and her friends departed from… and the place where she seemed to have lost her friends.

"Frisk… I… will find you…" She said, touching the window, looking at the platform from a large distance.

The place looked deserted, only accompanying it were dead human bodies, bloodstained floors, and lumbering zombies. Out of sight, Toriel took a good look of the carnage before her. A sheer feeling of disgust, fear and anger rushed inside her as she saw these former humans stepping on the corpses of innocent humans. She couldn't even imagine beings could be this cruel, or even this violent. Imps stepped over to the dead humans, ripping their flesh and consuming it from their bodies. Closing her eyes, she gripped her pistol tightly.

"Do not grieve for these humans…" Dr. Hayden said, coldly in her earpiece. "They have made a necessary sacrifice. Everything we do, is for the betterment of humankind…"

"Betterment of humankind?!" She snarled, thankfully was out of earshot of any demon. "Are these humans expendable to you?!"

"The deaths of these humans are unfortunate, Toriel." Dr. Hayden said, unmoved by her response. "You have yet to understand our goals as it pertains to our fields of work. We do not intend to kill humans… but to achieve our goals by any means necessary."

"Leading innocent people to their deaths is necessary?!" She growled, the fires of rage burning inside her. "These humans are not damn cattle for you to slaughter!"

"Philosophical rhetoric's are of no concern to me." Dr. Hayden said, still unmoved by her rage. "You have a job to do, and I am the only one guiding you through the Phobos base. If you were to follow my directions, you might be able to save your friends. Now… there is a hidden route on the lower level of this hangar… you should be able to arm yourself with a better weapon."

Toriel stopped growling and closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. He was right on one thing… arguing about who's right or wrong is totally useless at this point. The only way for her to survive this maze of demons is with Dr. Hayden's guidance. No matter what… she will fight every last demon in order to save Frisk, so she brought up her pistol and scanned around, looking for a hidden doorway somewhere. Even though her eyepiece didn't pick up a signal of a hidden door, she saw some sort of weird looking button on the wall. Seeing it slightly out of the ordinary, she touched and pressed it, suddenly having the button sink in. The wall then acted like a door, opening up to reveal a secret room.

"Well then…" She said, smiling a little. "Take that, 'doctor'."

Entering into a narrow walkway, she stumbled upon a secret room, seemingly untouched by any demon or human. Rows of double barreled shotguns, shells, med-kits, and armor pieces are placed neatly to the right of her. To the left of her is a computer terminal that was fully functional. Now with her eyepiece, she was guided to open up specific programs, revealing a number of security videos that was saved in their system. Scanning through, she opened up one security footage that showed the moment when the portal opened.

"So many of them…" She said, widening her eyes as she saw the imps slashing and gutting innocent humans. "How… could this be? What realm did we open the portal to?"

"Hell." Dr. Hayden simply said. "If you have ever heard stories of the evil souls that depart from this world and travel down to be tormented for all eternity, then this is where these demons are coming from. Demons have always had a long history of fighting humans… as well as the monsters."

Widening her eyes, she looked at the computer screen in disbelief. She saw Frisk and Toriel along with her monster friends. The sheer look of fear on their faces seemed to hurt her soul so badly. She wondered if a monster could really die of sheer heartbreak. All she could really see at the end of that video, were the monsters lying on the floor, unmoving as the demons dragged each monster away from the hanger. The video finally ended, leaving toriel speechless. She spent a few minutes just staring at the monitor, wondering even if her friends are still alive.

"Now that you've seen the footage…" Dr. Hayden said. "Let us work together to save your friends."

However, she thought hard about the part where Dr. Hayden talked about Monsters fighting demons as well. Searching through the files, her eyepiece guided her to one specific file folder. It seemed to be pictures of stone artifacts, but was taking a while to load. At first the picture was pixelated, but after it stopped buffering, it revealed an image of a stone tablet that depicted a group of monsters and humans with swords. They seem to be standing alongside each other in a neat row, facing against a group of horned demons.

"What… is this?" She said, continuing to look at more depictions of humans and monsters working together against the demons. "Am… I seeing things?"

Although she was happy to know that the relationship of both humans and monsters at one point were very cordial, she couldn't help but wonder what had got the humans fighting against the monsters in the first place. Toriel then viewed more of these images, seeing some that even look like her being portrayed fighting alongside humans. She started scratching her head, making a sense out of all of this. Wasting no time, she grabbed a thumb drive off of the desk and plugged into the terminal. Getting as much data as possible, she removed the drive and placed it back into her pocket.

"At least I have something worthwhile to take with me…" She said, then turning to the double barreled shotguns. "Speaking of which…"

Toriel grabbed the double barreled shotgun, loading it with two shells. Knowing well enough on how this human weapon works, she grabbed a belt full of shotgun shells, fastening it to her waist. Gathering as much shells as she could onto her belt, she also fastened three med-kits onto it. As she used her eyepiece to scan her horizon, she started to leave the secret room, shouldering her shotgun. Seeing the demons and zombies again, with their claws shredding their victims, caused her to growl with anger. Demons eating innocent human flesh was enough for her. Opening up the door towards the hangar docking bay, she readied her shotgun and charged at the demons. The demons themselves suddenly saw her charging at them with lightning speed.

"EAT THIS, YOU BASTARDS!" She growled, unloading her double barreled shotgun ammo at the unsuspecting demons.

A flurry of shotgun pellets rained down upon the imps and Zombies, causing them to be riddled with holes, knocked over by the sheer force of the gun. Three imps leaped up to her to throw a few fireballs, but she spun to her side and fired off another round of her shotgun, causing the imps to fly backwards. With quick reflexes, she threw a stream of green fire at two other imps, which caused them to screech when they were engulfed in flames. This gave Toriel ample time to reload, opening up the chambers to load two more shells in. Even though she struggled a bit to load them, she managed to properly load her gun, running through the demon crowd at full speed. She fired a flurry of shotgun pellets at the Zombie-men guarding the main hangar doors. Standing no chance, the Zombie-men fell over into a cloud of red mist, blood splashing all over her chest. With the bullets, flesh and bone flying every single direction, Toriel had a strange feeling inside her.

"Why… am I enjoying this?" She thought, as she continued unloading her shells at the attacking demons. "I should feel remorse… but somehow… I couldn't…"

As she blasted her way through the wave of demons, she immediately pulled a switch to the Hangar doors. Seeing four more imps being alerted by her presence, they started to leap up, throwing more fireballs at the goat monster. Toriel dove to the side, right next to a marble pillar and threw her own fire ball, slamming into two of them. This caused them to combust, creating some sort of a firework of flesh, blood and bone. She growled as an imp threw a fireball at her shoulder, the fire slamming into her shoulder and causing her to slam into the wall. Feeling immense pain, she would have normally felt incredibly weak and on the brink of dispersing into dust. However… after she heard her flesh sizzle, she growled, seemingly angrier than usual.

"Damn it… I was careless!" She snarled. "Messed with the wrong monster!"

She roared, charging at the imp with brute force. Tackling the small imp, she grabbed its head with her clawed hands. Her nails dug into the bone and flesh of the imp, causing it to screech in pain. As she lifted the imp off the ground with her two hands, she started pulling the imp apart. With a loud screech, the imp was split in half as blood showered upon her head. Throwing the two halves away like meaningless trash, she picked up her shotgun and ran through the imp crowd. She unloaded even more shells, causing more blood to spray on her, giving her ample time to open up another door and exit the main hangar hall. As the door closed behind her, she held her forehead, still feeling sick over what she had done in the past few rooms.

"I… can't believe… I was enjoying it…" She said to herself. "What is wrong with me? I just wanted them to get out of the way…"

"You are feeling the power of argent energy flowing through your veins…" Dr. Hayden said in her earpiece. "It is a form of power that we humans produce in minute quantities. However… we have tapped into hell to harvest massive amounts of this energy in order to power our portal. The demons themselves… primarily the 'Lost souls' you have previously encountered might have infused your magical energy with Argent energy… thus granting you immeasurable power."

"Like… Determination?" She said. "But… the monsters cannot handle determination… our bodies are too frail to handle such immense power!"

"Perhaps." Dr. Hayden said. "However, your souls might react differently over the argent energy that you had absorbed. With the argent energy combined with the demon's corrupted soul… you may have become part demon yourself."

"D-demon?" Toriel said, with her widened eyes. "I… am… a demon?!"

"Not necessarily." Dr. Hayden said. "You may have the demon's abilities, but you still are able to retain most of your monster likeness. However… this is not the time to discuss argent energy. You need to exit the hanger and move north through the base."

"What do you want me to do?" She said, running through the narrow hallways. "Are you sure you're going to take me to the right place?"

"I am not going to take you… there…" He said. "But there is someone who may help you find them… a powerful human that we have sealed away in this base. You need to release him."

"And what is this human?" She said, raising her eyebrow.

"No… no goddamn way." Sans said, looking at Sergeant Kelly with blackened eyes. "We are NOT going to release that human. Are you crazy?"

"Do you want to save your friends?" Kelly said, pulling a switch to open up yet another doorway. "If there's any way for us to find your friends easier, it'll be that human I was talking about. He will be able to clear out this base and get you guys out of here."

"Even if he could get us to Tori' and the others…" He said, moving with Kelly. "What makes ya think he'd be able to not shoot us on sight? I am not very fond of violent humans, ya know."

"He won't…" He said, both of them running towards a security station at the end of the hangar. "If anything… he might help us wipe these demons off the face of phobos."

As both Sans and Kelly activated the tram by pressing a few buttons on the control panel, they noticed low growls coming from the doors behind them. With both raising their shotguns at the door, they tensed up. Sans could hear the growling noises getting closer. Scrapes and bangs come from the two doors in front of them, which means any monster could come out of these doors. As the doors flew open, they were greeted by massive, pink, demon-like armored beings leaping out from the doors. Kelly fired a couple of his shotgun rounds at the creature's big mouth as three charged at them. Sans dove out of the way and fired three rounds at another pink monster, causing it to fly towards a wall, but recovering. It seemed to be heavily resistant to shells as it barreled towards Sans again. He then raised his hand, creating a wave of fire at the demon, causing it to groan, being engulfed in flames. Seeing another big mouthed demon coming straight towards him, he dove again, seeing the pink bones, the sharp teeth, the large horns, and the yellow eyes coming from that creature. What had defined this creature, though is the size of its mouth. It was enough to fit an entire human inside, suggesting that their main form of attack is their bite.

"Aim for their backs!" Kelly shouted, spotting the unarmored section of one of those creatures. "They're unarmored!"

"Got it, Kel!" Sans said, diving away from another pink demon's attack. "Missed me, buddy."

He then whipped around and fired three shotgun shells at the exposed back of one of the demons. As the shells ripped the flesh and spinal column of the demon, it collapsed, struggling to get up. Sans then raised his hand and threw a fireball at the wound, causing the creature to screech, being burned alive. As the other demon turned into a burning husk, Kelly grabbed both the horns of the pink demon, causing him to slide all the way towards a wall. He used his foot to prop himself up, but the sheer strength of the demon was too much. He growled, trying to push the demon back when suddenly, Sans fired four shells into the demon's back, causing it to fall over. While the demon lost its grip, Kelly grabbed his shotgun and started unloading inside its mouth, shredding the insides of the beast. He panted, standing up giving the thumbs up to sans while reloading his shotgun.

"Thanks…" Kelly said, looking at the arriving tram. "Now… let's seal this door."

"Yeah…" Sans said, looking at the dead demons and then at the door. "And let's get the HELL out of here…"

As they sealed the main door to the tram, both Kelly and Sans scrambled inside the tram. The tram itself was a square looking vehicle with large, thick windows and metal exterior plating. With Kelly pressing some commands on the computer screen, they proceeded to get the tram moving, closing every door so no demon could sneak in. Pressing his back against the chair, Kelly let out a sigh of relief as he looked at Sans, who also took a seat. As the tram got moving, they could see the doors leading to the station fly open, with imps and demons pouring out. Sans looked at the demons, wondering if his friends were even alive. However, it was too late to "scan" now, so he looked at Kelly with his green eyes returning.

"I gotta hand it to ya…" Sans said, looking at Kelly. "Given our situation here… I would rather team up with as many people as I can than facing these demons alone…"

"Agreed…" He said, looking at the nuclear plant on the horizon. "We have about an hour to get there…"

"At least it gives me a chance to rest…" Sans said, tilting his head up, and looking at the ceiling. "What do ya wanna do for an hour?"

"Tell bad bone puns?" Kelly said, shrugging.

"Oh?" Sans said with a wink. "Alright then. I got a few at my disposal."