When the attack started, most of the Moonshadow's that were on the 'rescue' team were pretty confused. They weren't expecting to have so few enemies in The Command, yet they practically had none. Jeff actually pouted, sitting cross-legged and crossing his arms at the fact that he couldn't finish off Jane while Smile got busy trying to tear apart The Rake. The Proxies ended up switching to helping Slender with Zalgo, at least until Slender got to pissed off to work with. Ben was cool with vibing with Red and Sans was crushed into a hug, not only by Papyrus, but by LJ as well. EJ was visibly relieved that Sans was ok while Greg wagged his skinny tail, circling the five. As for Lazari and Stripes, they were in their own argument on what to do? Help their dad or help the Slenderman. Things seemed to be going great. At least for now. "heheh, hey pap, hey lj. missed you guys too. can, uh, you put me down?" They did and Sans grinned up at EJ. "hope they weren't too much trouble while i was gone." EJ shook his head. "Nope." Greg nuzzled into Sans, making the Skeleton laugh. "down, boy, i missed you too!" Too bad the small reunion was short lived.

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Sans grabbed Papyrus and EJ, pulling them away away as a stray virus looking something. He sheilded himself with a Gaster Blaster, the first time he'd ever actively used magic on purpose in front of everyone as the virtual attack was burned away by the beam. "... i'll be back.." Nobody. Fucks. With. His. Family. Sans summoned bones into his hands. That'd been to close for his comfort. "B-BROTHER.."
"Oh shit, is he actually gonna fight?" Ben asked. Jeff watched with interest, Jane forgotten for now. EJ recognized the pressure from when Sans was battling in his sleep. "It... seems so. We should take cover, something tells me this isn't going to end well." So everyone, including the Proxies who'd witnessed the lazerfire, hid way to relative safety while also eagerly awaiting to see what else Sans could do. It was proving to be an entertaining battle. Zalgo vs Slenderman and Sans.

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Zalgo hissed at the burning sensation in his shoulder. Both he and Slender looked to see where it had come from to instead see a pretty pissed off looking Sans with glowing and flaming blue and red sockets. The blue flashed in its occasional yellow as it always did during genocide runs. His smile was still there, only much grimmer than usual. He lifted a hand and another blaster formed above him. He opened his hand and the beam started to charge. Upon closing his hand into a fist, it fired, aimed straight at Zalgo. The Angel was hit again, still trying to fathom what that thing was. Shadow never had anything like that. And the power... monster magic couldn't harm him at all, but this... this hurt. "What is this!?" Zalgo sounded pretty pissed himself. "your downfall. dirty skeleton killer." Sans fired bones, both blue and white, at the Angel and Slender joined his grandson in the attack with his tentacles. The fight had real begun, and everyone was excited to see the turnout.

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