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Hammer Time

Be amazed by my very bad art Of the Soul, but Snow said they'd do there best to make a better one for me. there the best

"Error..." Blue said dryly.

"Yes Blue?" Error said his concentration not wavering.

"That's my hammer," Blue finally said.

"I know," Error said, playing with what could only be called a war hammer.

"The Hammer Ink took from me because I kept breaking things, and locked away with his magic," Blue said slowly.

"I know, its an awesome hammer," Error smirked.

"How did you even get it?" Blue asked bewildered.

"Raided the Star Sans base, Inks magic doesn't actually block me due the fact I'm part of him," Error said gleefully.

"That's such a cheat," Blue protested.

Error cackled.

"Come on Error, give it to me! I never got to have much fun with it," Blue begged.

"Finders Keepers," Error said, then fled.

"ERRROR!!!!"

OoOoO

"Our base got broken into," Dream said shocked, the place had been hidden in a pocket dimension by Inks Magic.

"Who Stole my Chocolate," a voice wailed elsewhere in the building.

"Mines gone also!" another Sans yelled.

"My Ketchup is fine," Classic said lazily.

"Shut up Classic!" Fell yelled.

It took several hours to notice the vault was broken into also.

Inks eye twitched, several facts added up.

The chocolate.

The fact Blue seemed to have a weird friendship with him.

The darn war hammer that destroyed two of his statues.

His eye twitched again.

"Damn it Error!" He yelled, and stormed out via an paint portal.

"Huh... I thought the chocolate would give it away," Classic said watching Ink vanish.

"Not the hammer," Dream cried, that thing was evil he swore.

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"Aw come on," Blue said, they'd been playing keep away for hours in the anti-void each taking turns with the Hammer.

"..." Error said pausing, long enough for Blue to grab it.

"Hah!" Blue said happily, then paused also.

"HOOOOOW......" a voice hissed.

"Inky?" Error said a sweat drop slipping down his skull.

Seconds later Ink appeared, rising up from a paint portal like a demented horror movie.

"How did you get into my base!" Ink snarled eye images red.

"Error?" Blue asked nervously.

"Run," Error said.

And they did.

OoOoO

"Hey Broski can I...." Fresh paused and stared.

Error and Blue running crazy speeds from Ink, Ink was running after them holding his brush in.. a scary way.

Yeah he wasn't going to think on Inks movements.

"Nope.. I'm outtie here," he said and turned to leave.

"And where do you think your going," a voice said, a hand hard on his shoulder.

Fresh laughed nervously, even a parasite like him knew when it was a bad situation.

"Sorry, gotta go," a voice called, Fresh was grabbed by Error and Blue.

"Dude, nutso," Fresh said as he joined in the game of keep away from Ink.

"Uncool man," Fresh said, he'd only wanted to borrow a puppet shaped like himself.

"You can borrow it later," Error said dryly while dodging paint, it wasn't reading his mind as Fresh kept stealing... er.. borrowing puppets that look like himself.

"Run faster," Blue cried.

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Dream paused rewarding the Vault.

Ink had been missing for hours.

"That idiot," Dream moaned, looks like he had a wayward god to grab.

He bet Ink took one the darker paints too.

Why couldn't his crush be sane.

A soul would probably help too.

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Ink prowled the anti-void, a scowl on his face.

Error watched this with disbelief, the creator was still on the warpath five hours after he appeared.

At the moment the trio was hiding in the ever present strings above, using the multiple souls to hide there own souls.

Blue was passed out, hugging a G!sans plushy his hammer loosely in hand.

"Hmmm.." Error mused thoughtfully.

"Oh.. what cha doing?" Fresh whispered as Error grabbed Blue's hammer.

"Eh... Error," Blue yawned waking up.

"Going try a stupid idea to return the soul and stop this," Error said, and summoned his soul.

The other two looked at the soul in awe, it really was amazing.

And stuffed the soul into the hammer.

Now in a normal monster this would dust them, but Error wasn't a normal monster at all.

"There you are Error, done hiding are we," Ink said.

"Sorry for the wait," Error said, and swung.

Ink was expecting strings not a hammer, Hammer Ink and Error met all at once.

The world exploded.

OoOoO

"INK!" Dream yelled, having walked in at the scene of the explosion.

"I hope there okay," Blue said jumping down from above.

"Too much Drama," Fresh sighed and vanished.

The two could only wait.

OoOoO

When the Hammer hit, Ink actually went into shock.

For the hammer contained his soul, not that he knew that.

For a moment.. he'd felt as if he'd come home

Then the world exploded and the hammer was forced back.

And the horrid emptiness returned, and darkness claimed him.

Tears slipped down his unconscious face.

Hours later he would wake up back home, a concerned Dream leaning over him.

Now and then his hands pressed against his chest, where the hammer had pressed.

What exactly had happened?

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