Classic's POV

I sat at the trunk of a tree on top of a hill, staring at my dog tag.

GASTER
SANS D.
XXX-XX-XXXX
O POS AA
ATHEIST

My real name was Sans but everyone called me Classic for how I normally dressed and acted.

I can never comprehend how I was able to get into this position. I always thought that I would have gotten a normal job as a scientist but here I am, sitting under a tree in the middle of a military camp.

I saw the shadow of a person standing over me. I looked up and saw a skeleton. I recognized him as Fell. I didn't know him well but we talked a little bit on the plane to this place.

Fell: Hey, the General wanted you.

I sighed.

Me: Okay.

I stood up and put my dog tag around my neck. Out of habit, I went to put my hands in my pockets. However that didn't work out because I forgot that I was wearing my uniform.

I walked down the hill and started walking along a dirt path leading to a large tent with Fell following behind me by a couple steps. I pushed the flaps aside and walked in. Inside the tent wasn't very exciting. There were several guns on gun racks, a few maps of the surrounding area, and a large table that had a small display, called the Sand Table. The display could represent what could look like a game of chess. On the display sat small buildings and several small figurines of men and women. In the back of the tent, sat a man, the General.

Me: You wanted to see me sir?

General: Yes, I did Gaster. I have a mission for you.

He gave me and Fell rubber daggers. He got up from his seat and walked over to the Sand Table. He pointed at a spot in the display.

General: I have a group of men out in the field that I want you to neutralize. And make sure you don't get caught. Also take Fatass with you.

He went over to the a gun rack and grabbed two sniper rifles. He grabbed a few of magazines filled paint bullets. He handed me a rifle and a couple of magazines.

I stared at Fell and he shrugged with a slightly pissed off expression.

General: I want you to get going, now.

Fell and I trudged out of the tent.

(Time Skip)

Fell and I have been walking through the woods for about a half of a hour now. I adjusted the rifle that was sitting uncomfortably on my back.

We finally arrived at the spot that the General told us to go to. And just like that, we saw a group of men sitting around at a camp.

Fell: Get down.

He pulled me down unexpectedly which caused me to accidentally fall on top of him. He coughed lightly.

Fell: And the General calls me a fatass.

He said sarcastically. I blushed out of embarrassment. I got off of him and laid beside him. I got my rifle and aimed it at a human male. I noticed he was wearing a helmet. This was to protect him from the paint balls. I would do the same thing. Paint balls hurt like hell.

When I was ready to shoot, I put my finger on the trigger and pulled it. The paint ball shot through the air and hit the male directly in the side of the head. This alerted everyone. They grabbed their weapons and pointed them in every which way.

Me: Crap.

Fell looked at me and we both nodded. We grabbed our fake knifes and teleported towards the group. We 'stabbed' them in their vital points. They fell to the ground to symbolize that they died.

Me: Sorry fellas.

We helped them up and teleported them all back to camp. We said goodbye to the men and walked back to the General's tent.

Me: Sir, we were able to neutralize the entire group.

General: I know. You didn't do it exactly as I asked you and I'm very disappointed about it. However, you did get the job done.

He sent us on our way.

(Time Skip)

Fell and I sat on his cot. He was reading a book while I stared at my dog tag for probably about the hundredth time today.

Suddenly my eyes began to feel heavy. I yawned and closed my eyes. I could tell I was about to fall asleep.

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Fell's POV

Reality was blocked from my mind while I was reading my book. But one thing pulled me back. I closed my book and saw that Classic's head was on my lap.

'Fuck'

I lightly pushed him to wake him up but it was a fruitless attempt. I picked him up and blushed heavily. I didn't want anyone else seeing me with him in this situation.

I laid him down and was fixing to go back to my cot, when I was pulled down. I was laying next to Classic while he spooned me.

'God save me'

I guess this is karma for calling him a fatass during our mission. I stayed still. I probably looked as red as a cherry at this point. If I was going to lay here, might as well get comfortable. I shifted to face Classic. He cuddled closer to me. I sighed and closed my eyes.

This is going to be a long night