Determination

There's "Snow" Bones Here ( Pt. 2 )

It's as though that voice summoned a blizzard. You can't see anything in front of you, but suddenly, you see a figure start to be outlined.

"Human."

"Allow me to tell you about some complex feelings", Papyrus says.

"Feelings like... Finding another pasta lover."

"The admiration for another's puzzle-solving skills."

"The desire to have a cool, smart person think you are cool," he continues.

"These feelings... They must be what you're feeling right now!!"

"I can hardly imagine what it must be like to feel that way."

"After all, I am very great. I don't ever wonder what having lots of friends is like."

"I pity you, lonely human. Worry not!!! You shall be lonely no longer!"

"I, the great Papyrus, will be your..."

"..."

"No..."

"No, this is all wrong. I can't be your friend!!!"

"You are a human. I must capture you!!!"

"Then, I can fulfill my lifelong dream!"

Powerful!

Popular!

Prestigious!

"That's Papyrus! The newest member."

"Of the Royal Guard!"

Your vision goes black and white, as it has many times before.

Papyrus blocks the way.

After a few attacks, he throws a bunch of blue bones. You stand still, watching them go through you. Suddenly, you see your soul turn blue.

"You're blue now. That's my attack! Nyeh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh!!!

You can't move left or right. Only backward and forwards.

He throws an assortment of tall and short bones, making you see how high you can jump.

You feel as though he is preparing a special attack.

He then sees that a very annoying dog has eaten his attack.

"Hey! Come back with my attack. Oh well. I guess I'll just use this really cool attack. A bunch of bones spelled into words come flying at you.

Then comes a really big bone. You jump, and just when you're about to give up, you fly higher than before. Papyrus looks surprised that you dodged his attack.

"Well... huff huff. It's clear... huff huff. That you can't... Defeat me!"

"Yeah, I can see you shaking in your boots!!!"

"Therefore I, the great Papyrus, elect to grant you pity!!"

"I will spare you human," he says.

"Now's your chance to accept my mercy!"

Papyrus is sparing you.

You spare back.