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genessia2016-01-21 05:31 pm
get_dunked) wrote in genessia2016-01-21 05:31 pm
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[File 1: Arrival]
[Within the bay, yet another pod opens to reveal a stout man who...lacked skin. A skeleton. He was fast asleep with a perpetual grin plastered on his boney face. After several more minutes of napping, he awoke and he was suddenly...
Near the entrance to the bay with the gift box already in hand? It was only a wonder how or why he did that. Maybe to avoid getting his shoes wet?
In any case, Sans the Skeleton flipped open the box, thinking it was a gift from Papyrus, his brother. Maybe even a prank gift. Nah. He did find all of the interesting items in the box, from brochures to the money, communicator and necklace.
Sans looked out into the bright, sunny world with curiosity, and he moved himself by the stand with the Schnee Company welcoming hologram. It was a beautiful day outside. Birds were singing. Flowers were blooming. Its days like these that skeletons like Sans...should be walking on sunshine.
But he wasn't. Behind his perpetual grin was a sad skeleton. Not because of the realization that something was very weird and wrong, but by the fact that no one would shake his hand. Yep, none of his reports spoke of Genessia, as the hologram explained their situation, but by the fact that no one would shake his hand, which had a tiny whoopie cushion in his palm.
Stuffing his hands in his blue jacket pockets, Sans pulled out the communication device and fiddled with it, managing to get it turned on to a public broadcast to all others like him for his very important question...]
[VIDEO]
[A white skeleton face with little points in his eye sockets appeared on the public video feed, greeting everyone who sees him with a large grin.]
"Heyya. I'm Sans, the skeleton. Anyone know where I can find a Grillby's?"
Near the entrance to the bay with the gift box already in hand? It was only a wonder how or why he did that. Maybe to avoid getting his shoes wet?
In any case, Sans the Skeleton flipped open the box, thinking it was a gift from Papyrus, his brother. Maybe even a prank gift. Nah. He did find all of the interesting items in the box, from brochures to the money, communicator and necklace.
Sans looked out into the bright, sunny world with curiosity, and he moved himself by the stand with the Schnee Company welcoming hologram. It was a beautiful day outside. Birds were singing. Flowers were blooming. Its days like these that skeletons like Sans...should be walking on sunshine.
But he wasn't. Behind his perpetual grin was a sad skeleton. Not because of the realization that something was very weird and wrong, but by the fact that no one would shake his hand. Yep, none of his reports spoke of Genessia, as the hologram explained their situation, but by the fact that no one would shake his hand, which had a tiny whoopie cushion in his palm.
Stuffing his hands in his blue jacket pockets, Sans pulled out the communication device and fiddled with it, managing to get it turned on to a public broadcast to all others like him for his very important question...]
[VIDEO]
[A white skeleton face with little points in his eye sockets appeared on the public video feed, greeting everyone who sees him with a large grin.]
"Heyya. I'm Sans, the skeleton. Anyone know where I can find a Grillby's?"