Battle Story: Ink Sans vs. Error Sans In the shadowy recesses of the Undertale underground, the air was thick with tension. The arena was an endless expanse of ink and shadows, where the remnants of broken AUs lingered like ghosts. Here, the confrontation between two titans of the multiverse was about to unfold. Ink Sans stood tall, his form shimmering with ink that ebbed and flowed. With his trusty paintbrush, Broomie, resting lightly in his grip, he exuded a calm presence, a protector ready for battle. He was tasked with defending the integrity of the AUs, a guardian against chaos. Across the shadowy battlefield, Error Sans hovered, his glitchy essence emanating malevolence. Smug and unhinged, he relished the thought of dismantling the very fabric that Ink fought to protect. His strings, shimmering like strands of dark fate, flicked with anticipation, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. With a sudden burst, the battle commenced. Ink Sans unleashed ink puddles, teleporting across the battlefield in flashes, crafting shields and weapons on the fly. His creative instincts kicked in as he morphed his ink into formidable constructs, a fluid dance of aggression and defense. Error Sans countered with his code manipulation, scribbling the very rules of existence to his favor. From his fingertips, error bones erupted, piercing the air with malicious intent. He wasn’t just fighting for victory; he was bent on obliterating everything that Ink held dear. But Ink was no stranger to conflict. Channeling his magic power, he created dazzling illusions, turning the very battlefield into a vibrant canvas, distracting Error just long enough for a precise counterattack. Broomie slashed through the errors with a streak of shimmering ink, catching the destructive force off guard. Yet Error’s strategy was as cunning as ever. He wrapped Ink in his error strings, trying to pull him into despair. “You can’t save them, you know. They’re all just glitches,” he taunted, his voice oozing with derision. But Ink stood firm. "Every glitch has a story, and I’m here to protect it!" In a climactic moment, they both charged at each other, their powers colliding in a spectacular showdown. Ink’s overwhelming creativity met Error’s ruthless destruction in a thunderous clash. Ink harnessed his power to compose a bright tapestry of ink that illuminated the dark, while Error unleashed a torrent of bone projectiles, wreaking havoc amidst the colorful chaos. As the dust settled, both warriors found themselves worn but unyielding. However, the turn that tipped the scale was Ink Sans's immersion of Error into a whirlpool of ink, engulfing him momentarily. Drawn in by the gravity of creation, Error found his strings slipping, weakened by the fluid form. Winner: Ink Sans Ink Sans took the battle due to his unyielding creativity and ability to manipulate his environment. His calm demeanor allowed him to strategize effectively against Error’s chaotic nature, giving him the edge he needed to outmaneuver and trap Error in the whirlpool of his creation. While Error's destructive capabilities were fearsome, it was Ink’s resilience and creativity that sealed his victory, proving once again that even glitches have a place in the story, as long as there’s a protector to fight for them.