Mettaton just...stands there and watches the waves as they roll down the hallway after the human. That is...that is really not what he expected to be happening here.
A wide grin fills his face. Suddenly, his desperation is gone.
This is going to be simple.
"Keep running, human!" he calls out and throws a few bombs after them. It doesn't matter that most of them are put out by the water Grune summoned. It's the thought that counts.
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Date: 2016-03-11 04:00 am (UTC)A wide grin fills his face. Suddenly, his desperation is gone.
This is going to be simple.
"Keep running, human!" he calls out and throws a few bombs after them. It doesn't matter that most of them are put out by the water Grune summoned. It's the thought that counts.