Asgore was running as fast as he could, as one does when they learn that a relative is alive. He was tiring, this running stuff is hard. He stopped for a second to catch his breath, only to see a cloud of exhaust overhead. [color=0054a6]"Good to see Alphys helping out... wait... is that Mettaton?"[/color] Asgore put his hand on his forehead and furrowed his brow. Only to hear a loud smack. Turning quickly in the direction of the noise, while readying his trident for an attack, he only found that the ambassador's assisstant... Skylar he believed, had hit her head on a tree and fallen over, she then turned to him, rubbing her head. [color=0054a6]"Are you alright child?"[/color] Asgore walked over and helped her up, frowning in worry. [color=0054a6]"Be careful! You might have hurt yourself!"[/color] Asgore began fussing over her injuries. [hr] [url=http://postimg.org/image/am09sovh5/][img]http://s4.postimg.org/am09sovh5/KRAK08_0979.jpg[/img][/url] Mettaton emerged from the smog created by his landing. Looking around biting his lip, his smug grin soon turned into a disappointed frown, pulling his phone out of his pocket, he dialed Alphys. [color=ed1c24]"DARLING! IF THEY'RE HERE, THEN WHERE ARE THEY?"[/color] Alphys, who had been watching NEO-vision, picked up the phone. [color=fff200]"The-they can move you n-know."[/color] Mettaton was not pleased. [color=ed1c24]"ARE YOU SASSING ME ON MY OWN SHOW?"[/color] Alphys nearly dropped her phone when Mettaton angrily shouted into it. [color=fff200]"P-possibly, but listen, he's s-somewhere in that area... probably, there's a 67 percent chance-"[/color] Mettaton took to the skies, interrupting her. [color=ed1c24]"I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR MATH DARLING! IF MATH IS WHAT THE FANS WANT, THEN THEY'D WATCH YOUR SHOW, Y'KNOW? THE ONE THAT GOT CANCELLED?"[/color] Alphys was hurt, how could Mettaton say such a thing? She attempted to speak back, but burst into tears and left the room to find Undyne. [color=ed1c24]"WAIT, ALPHYS, I DIDN'T MEAN..."[/color] the beeping noise of a dropped call came from the other side of the phone. [color=ed1c24]"It..."[/color] Mettaton floated in the air, feeling horrible. He didn't even bother to scan the landscape.