Battle: Error Sans vs. Ink Sans In the shadowy depths of the Undertale underground, the air crackled with tension. Error Sans stood tall, a menacing figure cloaked in error strings, his glitchy essence shimmering like a broken screen. Across from him, Ink Sans casually leaned against a wall made of swirling ink, his paintbrush, Broomie, resting idly beside him. The atmosphere was electric, the surreal aura of the two battlers charging the air with impending chaos. Round 1: The Opening Moves Error Sans wasted no time. With a malicious smirk, he unleashed a flurry of flying error bones, while strings snaked out, attempting to ensnare Ink Sans. Each bone glowed with destructive energy, aimed at erasing anything in his path. But Ink Sans was ready. He flicked his wrist, summoning ink puddles that poofed into portals, evading the onslaught. "Come on, Error, can't we just paint a better picture?" he quipped playfully, creating a shield of solidified ink to absorb the next barrage. Round 2: The Clash of Powers With a growl, Error Sans teleported, appearing above Ink and launching spikes of error bone. But Ink Sans was no slouch. He twisted his form, morphing into a swirling vortex of ink, rendering the attacks ineffective. Using his creative powers, he painted a massive barrier that absorbed the spikes and countered with thick tendrils of ink, reaching for Error. Error simply tore through the ink with telekinesis, but Ink's antics and quick thinking kept him hands-on. It was a game of cat and mouse—one full of malicious glee from Error and charming silliness from Ink. Round 3: The Final Push As the battle raged, Error's frustration boiled. He couldn't destroy what was all around him! The strings around Ink's feet, the ink blob that had morphed—this was all glitchy nonsense! In a bout of rage, Error summoned the portal to the anti-void, his prime move. “Let’s see how you survive THIS!” he bellowed as he charged forward, prepared to erase Ink from this realm. But Ink had a trick up his sleeve—one that would turn the tides. He wielded Broomie, drawing on the ink around him, molding reality itself. With a powerful stroke, he painted a massive canvas, transforming the battlefield into a surreal landscape of his own making. Trees became ink, ground morphed, and the very essence of the struggle bent to his will. Error was caught off guard, becoming entangled in the very strings he relied upon—his own challenge turned against him! Final Outcome Winner: Ink Sans Ink Sans took the crown in this epic showdown through sheer creativity and adaptability. While Error's powers were formidable and destructive, Ink's ability to manipulate his environment and turn attacks against their creator was the winning formula. He was the master of chaos in his own right, transforming the battlefield itself into his playground, outsmarting the unhinged and glitchy Error. Plus, with no soul, he shrugged off Error’s soul attacks like a bad joke—leaving Error tangled in his own strings, quite literally!