Hero Tem stretched his paws lazily, as he darted left and right throughout the caverns of the underworld. The barrier, the yoke that had been imposed a long time ago by the despicable bad humans was no more. There wouldn't be any more fighting with them. Of course, all other Temmies were ecstasic about humans, for some reason he couldn't comprehend. Generations of Temmies had grown up and died before his sleeping, crystallized self. But he wasn't going to give up. The detemmination was strong in him, even if he felt horribly out of touch with most other monsters.

The surface... felt nostalgic. Being one of the few monsters to have experienced a taste of it before being sealed, Hero Tem took its time to thread carefully. Smell a flower, watch a butterfly go idly by his side, splitting a mountain rock in half with a kick... He still had that habit that other Temmies found strange. Chuckling softly, he spotted a swarm of bats exiting the underworld entrance, and they engaged in some sort of scuffle with a bunch of other monsters...and two humans. And King Asgore. What.

"HALT U dUMimes!" Hero shouted out of the top of his lungs as he propelled himself with lightning speed executing a jumping kick on one of the bats. "u nO hurt KIN ASHCURD! tEMMiE mAD!"