"So, what's your plan, kid?" Sans asks. You think for a second, then decide you might as well spit it out. "I think maybe Jordan should leave, so that Chara can't here the plan." You suggest. Sans puts an arm around your brother, and he stiffens. Sans guides him into the kitchen, and puts up another wall of bones. He returns, and you take a breath. "Ok, here's the plan..."

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You, mom, dad, McKenna, Sans, and Jordan grab hands, and teleport to the castle. Slowly, but with DETERMINATION, you and your company follow Sans to the throne room. Asgore is standing there, watering the golden flowers, as he does most of the time. Because you have played the game, you know it is because these flowers were where his son died and why Chara died. Sans lets out an obvious cough, and Asgore turns to him. He gasps "Sans! How did you get them here?" Sans replies: "They are not for you Asgore. You are for them. They are with me, and you WILL NOT harm any of them. We need your help." Asgore takes in Sans words, and his reminded of all of the other humans he has faced. Then Sans speaks again. "Asgore, we need the souls." Asgore stares at him, horrified. "Wh-what ever for?" He says. Sans sits him down on the throne, and explains everything. You chip in "Also, we have notification that an evil flower living in the ruins is plotting to steal them. Sorry Sans. I forgot to mention that." You flush, this time just ashamed that you left that key point out. "Oh." He says. "Well uh... how do you plan to use them?" He asks. You look at Sans, and him and your mother guide Jordan to the hall. You can't afford to let Chara prepare a defense.

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"We are going to let one of us absorb them, and once they are absorbed, said person will be able to banish Chara back to the void." You say. Asgore nods, somewhat approving of the plan. He asks a few questions, and then asks "After, the person can expel the souls and return them, right?" You think for a second. "Well, theoretically we could just break the barrier afterwards, before we return the souls." You answer. Your Dad pipes up. "So... uh... who will be this 'said person'?" He asks. You think on it, and reply "My vote goes to McKenna"

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McKenna's head pops up, and she stares at you, shocked. "ME?!?!? Why? There is no way I could be strong enough!" You look at McKenna with an amused expression. "Did you see the way you fought Chara off at Sans' house?" She looks down at the ground, embarrassed at your complement. Sounds of agreement echo around the room. "She has my vote" dad says. "And mine as well, assuming you did fight as well as they say." Says Asgore. You quickly pop into the hall and whisper to Sans and your mother. They both agree with your vote. You run back into the room. "McKenna it is then. If she's up to it." You look over at your best friend, and see reflections of your good memories with her. Like her insisting on running that marathon with you, even after she puked. Like you and her facing off to see who could swing the highest. You won, but even after you got off she kept trying. Her playing her guitar at the state competition. She won best in her classification. You know she can do it. Know matter the circumstances, she will always PERSEVERE.