trusthell | Take Initiative.

Take Initiative.

It seems things have been resolved - peacefully, if more than a little awkwardly for most parties involved.

However, there's still work to do here, isn't there?

Ryuunosuke shrugs after a long moment; tips his head up a bit. "Hey, Glory? Let everyone up."

And apparently that's all it takes, though what that actually does isn't something that happens all at once - rather, panels slide out from the wall, forming a staircase up to that balcony they've been standing on. Mettaton doesn't really wait for the others to join them; he just leaves back through that section of wall they entered from, calling something back over his shoulder.

"We've got another room to work from back here, darlings, this shouldn't take too long to work out."

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[ Despite himself, he laughs just a bit.]

I think they should have given you a title that has to do with fighting, personally.

Combative? Um... Yeah, that's all I've got. It would've fit though. Nothing's gonna stop me from doing what I love.

It works.

You can even use that hologram simulator now if you want.

Oh! Yeah!! I need to fight myself!

[oh god he's really weak he will be beaten up by his hologram

...wait.]

Hang on, can I actually fight it?

I don't know, I haven't looked at it yet. You could probably watch yourself fight, at least.

Well, I guess that's pretty cool. I'm gonna pit myself against everyone!

[....]

Except Kamui.

[Kamui already experienced that, he doesn't need to see it.]