(the song above dose not have any relation to any of these idea oneshot thingys, i just realy like the song.)

WARNING: pretty much all of thees ideas are kinda of retarded   \_(owo)_/

  IDEA : What if  Error was a robot, or well a cyborg of sorts, like built to destroy the aus?(told yah thesis ideas are loony) He already crashes reboots like a computer and well hes ERROR for crists sake,codes and glitches are kind of his thing! And now that i think about it he might not even REALIZE hes not a real monster because the most interaction he has with others is murder and no one else would know ether because of the way hes built.....WAIT WHO EVEN BUILT HIM!?!?

*sigh*i think its time to get on to my little oneshot example, im getting to into the idea (-_-  )                Warning(again) light cruising may occur                     _____________________________________

Error had to admit, he was getting a bit tired of inks bullshit.                                                                           attacks had been coming his way for what seems like an eternity, it was just attack after attack after attack. Error sighed, jumping away from ANOTHER GOD AWFUL STUPID ATTACK ....  Couldn't Ink understand he just wanted to do his job? Couldn't he just stand still? Couldn't he understand that this needed to be done?                                                                                                                 Just then a blob of red paint nearly collided with Error's face.                                                                            Apparently ink didn't understand, killing others was immoral to him(and many others) Error couldn't understand why though,its not like he only held the power to do so,anyone could and besides he was just doing his job.                                                                                                                                  Ink apparently also had something against standing still, no matter how many time Error asked he would always start moving. Error always did what the voices told him to do so why wouldn't ink lessen to him? Was standing still immoral to him as well?  All Error needed to do was do his job,its not like ink was special he was still on the list with everyone else.                                                  All Error wanted to do, no all Error NEEDED to do was his job, nothing else matters nothing else was worth his time. Nothi- 

         SPLAT.

take that back, yes all error needed to do was his job but he needed to do it well and standing in one spot and thinking to yourself  totally open for attacks is NOT doing it well. Ink had successfully glued error's appendages  to the floor  with multi colored paint, (well error assumed it was multi colored, he knows next to nothing about colors). Inks breathing was weak and  shaky as he stared down his opponent watching him struggle. But he was int going to let his breathing get in the way  of finding out WHY his opponent was doing this  and more importantly get him to STOP. Aus were dissapearing  by the bucket load and ink was having trouble keeping  up with the deadly destroyer so anything he could do to stop Error was a must.                                   Error sensing Inks long illogical rant about how he shouldent  do what he dose and how its bad and evil , rolled his eyes, hes herd that rant one to many times, well herd is an overstatement he mostly tuned out the words but once or twice he had lissend out of curiosity  despite the voices telling him not to.                                                                                                                                                                Ink soddenly inhaled as if he were about to start yelling...but what came next was DEFINITELY not yelling.                                                                                                                                                                                                                        "why do you do this?"                                                                                                                    His words did not carry any hate or sadness, not a trace of negativity in the at all. he just sounded curious. Error froze, The voices in his head yelling at him SCREAMING at him to tune the creator out, to ignore his words and if he diddint he would be punished. but Error dismissed their warnings and actually thought about the question.  Why dose he do his job? Well the voices told him too but.. hes not exactly following their orders right now is he? Ink didn't obey his commands to stand still, so why should he obey the voices? what made them special? The more Error toyed with the idea in his head the louder the voices got, and eventualy true to their word.. punished him. A strong  wave of pain washed over Error making him Glitch and scream just as loud as the voices had, startiling the poor artist.. Ink horrified and confused at the destroyers random pain, released him form his colorful tomb. After 5 minutes of Error screaming on the floor and trowing his string every wich way and ink trying not to get hit by said string the pain had stopped. Error shakily sat up hugging himself, his glitches starting to calm down. Right below his right eye was a huge crack that ran from the bottom of his eye to his chin. but it didnt look like a nomal crack ink observed but rather a monster made one, like someone had intentionally cut the bone there, it also looked incradably deep although it was hard to tell because of the blue..... blood? was that blood? ink knew skeletons could bleed because well is IS a skeleton but he was 99.9% sure they couldn't bleed blue. come to think of it that blood looks a little to.. watery almost like gasoline. Error, noticing ink eyeing the lower part of his face he touched it to see if he had something there.. because why else would he be saring? Felling nothing there, Error puled his hand away only to find a portion of his face in his hands the insides matalic and red with yellow circuity. Blue stings connected form the piece to the rest of his face,glowed with magic and the faint sound of machinery could be herd.    

            Error had to admit, that this raised some major red flags.

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A/N:        AAAAAAAAAAND THATS A WRAP FOLKS! ive had this idea for way to long and as you can see in the mistake filled(kinda sort sorry) paragraph above, im not the best at writing .

soooooo if YOU think this idea is cool you can totally use it! You dont even have to use the scenario i provided you with! DDOOO WAAAATEVER YA  WANT LADIES AND GENTS!!!!

OH and i would appreciate it  if you credit me for the idea AAAAAAAAAND a link to your story wouldn't be so bad ether :)

seeee ya in the next chapter! (if i deside to make one ;) )