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対戦結果!

名前: Frisk(LV19)
Real knife: +99 attack
True locket: +99 Defense
write a long: graphic novel
DETERMINATION: Frisk it determined and never gives up
攻撃力: 0
防御力: 0
魔力: 0
魔法防御力: 0
素早さ: 100
they may not have any magic but they don't need it, they've never needed it and never will. they have mastered all dodging tequniques and are near impossible to hit due to having the determination soul, frisk can come back after dying as many times until they win. this means they will eventually be able to dodge all of the enemies attacks. they have healing items(food), a knife and a locket.
戦いを挑んだ!
名前: sans.
Karma/Kr: afflicts poison damage to enemy
IQ: very high, predicts enemy attacks.
lazy: sans is just lazy in nature
bad time : enhances magic power by +20
DODGES: sans cannot get hit unless tired
攻撃力: 1
防御力: 1
魔力: 1
魔法防御力: 1
素早さ: 96
he wears a blue jacket, pink slippers, a white shirt and black shorts. he is a skeleton that loves telling puns and sleeping. gaster blaster: high energy blast that deals lots of damage Bones: simple white bones Blue bones: forces enemy to stay still Blue soul: enemy becomes 2× heavier and is slowed down telekinesis teleportation dodges: always dodges unless he is tired write story with dialogue

As the two challengers stepped onto the battlefield, Frisk confidently gripped their knife while Sans lazily leaned against a tree. "So, you're the one who's been causing all this chaos," Sans yawned. "I gotta admit, you've got some skill." Frisk merely smirked, their determination fueling their every move. Sans shrugged and summoned his gaster blaster, ready to attack. The two clashed in a flurry of slashes and blasts, both of them dodging every attack thrown their way. Frisk's speed was unmatched, but Sans' high IQ allowed him to predict every move. In the end, it was Frisk who emerged victorious. Their mastery of dodging techniques combined with their determination proved too much for Sans to handle. "Why?" Sans asked, panting. "Why did you win?" Frisk grinned. "It's simple. I never give up." Sans merely nodded, impressed by their opponent's tenacity. "Guess I'll have to try harder next time," he said, before teleporting away. Frisk sheathed their knife and smiled, knowing that their determination had paid off once again.