Outertale x MD

An ordinary moment turns into complete chaos when a strange distortion suddenly tears through space.

Before anyone can react, the Murder Drones crew is abruptly teleported onto the surface of an unfamiliar planet. Their feet hit the strange ground, and the surrounding landscape stretches beneath an alien sky filled with unfamiliar stars. Strange rock formations dot the horizon, and there is no obvious sign of civilization.

Uzi stumbles forward, nearly losing her balance. She quickly catches herself, looks around in disbelief, and instinctively grips her railgun.

Uzi: "Okay... WHERE THE HELL ARE WE?!"

N looks around curiously, turning in a slow circle as his tail sways behind him.

N: "Huh! This is definitely not Copper 9. The sky is different, too. Do you think we're on another planet?"

Uzi: "Gee, N, what gave it away? Was it the fact that we got TELEPORTED WITHOUT WARNING?!"

N: "Oh! Yeah, that would do it."

V lets out an annoyed sigh, unfolding her wings briefly before looking toward the distant horizon.

V: "Fantastic. We're stranded on some random rock in the middle of nowhere. If something tries to eat me, I'm eating it first."

J: She straightens her posture and brushes off her uniform, looking thoroughly unimpressed.

J: "This is an unacceptable waste of company resources. Whoever is responsible for this will be held accountable."

Uzi: "Oh, sure, J. I'm sure the mysterious space wizard who just kidnapped us is gonna be terrified of a strongly worded corporate complaint."

J: "Keep talking, Worker Drone."

N: "Hey, at least we're all together! That's a good thing, right?"

V: "N, we're lost."

N: "Together!"

V: "...I'm going to throw you into a crater."

While the Disassembly Drones argue, Uzi scans the surroundings for anything that might explain their sudden arrival. Her visor displays no useful information about their location.

Uzi: "No familiar landmarks, no obvious civilization, and absolutely no explanation. Great. Just great."

Meanwhile, the group isn't alone.

Standing some distance away is a skeleton wearing a blue jacket, his hands resting casually in his pockets. His half-lidded eyes move between the strange newcomers, taking in their mechanical bodies, wings, weapons, and tails.

Outer Sans: "heh. well, that's something you don't see every day."

He casually approaches, apparently far less alarmed than anyone else.

Outer Sans: "whoa, calm down, tiger. no need for a weapon."

Uzi immediately turns toward him, raising her railgun slightly.

Uzi: "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!"

Outer Sans: "sans. sans the skeleton."

He gestures vaguely at the unfamiliar group.

Outer Sans: "and you guys look like you took a wrong turn somewhere."

Uzi: "WE DIDN'T TAKE A WRONG TURN! WE GOT TELEPORTED!"

Outer Sans: "huh. guess the road signs really need some work."

V: She snickers quietly. "Okay, that was actually kind of funny."

Uzi: "DON'T ENCOURAGE HIM!"

Before Sans can respond, another skeleton comes hurrying over from farther down the rocky path. Unlike Sans, he carries himself with unmistakable enthusiasm and stands proudly as soon as he notices the visitors.

Outer Papyrus: "SANS! WHO ARE THESE STRANGE INDIVIDUALS?!"

He points dramatically toward the group, examining their unusual appearances.

Outer Papyrus: "THEY APPEAR TO BE SOME KIND OF METALLIC WARRIORS! PERHAPS THEY HAVE COME TO CHALLENGE ME TO A PUZZLE COMPETITION!"

Outer Sans: "or they got lost."

Outer Papyrus: "THAT IS ALSO A POSSIBILITY!"

Papyrus steps closer, looking particularly fascinated by N's wings.

Outer Papyrus: "TELL ME, TALL METALLIC PERSON! ARE THOSE WINGS FUNCTIONAL?!"

N: "Oh! Yeah! I can fly!"

Outer Papyrus: "INCREDIBLE! I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, HAVE ALWAYS APPRECIATED IMPRESSIVE MECHANICAL DESIGNS!"

Uzi: "We're not a science project!"

Outer Papyrus: "OF COURSE NOT! YOU ARE GUESTS! AND GUESTS MUST BE TREATED WITH HOSPITALITY!"

He pauses thoughtfully.

Outer Papyrus: "AFTER I HAVE DETERMINED WHETHER YOU ARE EVIL ROBOT INVADERS, OF COURSE."

Uzi: "...I hate this planet already."

Footsteps approach from another direction. A small, goat-like monster with long ears and a gentle expression appears, accompanied by a tall, armored fish-like warrior.

Outer Toriel: "Sans? Papyrus? What is all this commotion?"

Toriel's gaze settles on the unfamiliar visitors. Her expression remains kind, though she instinctively positions herself between the newcomers and the others.

Outer Toriel: "My goodness. Are you all right? You seem rather distressed."

N: "Oh! We're okay! I think. We're not really sure where we are, though."

Outer Toriel: "I see. Then perhaps we should help you find your way home."

Uzi: She lowers her railgun a fraction, still suspicious. "You'd actually help us?"

Outer Toriel: "Of course, child. Being lost is frightening enough without being surrounded by strangers."

V: "Aww. The little goat lady's being nice."

Uzi: "V, don't."

Undyne crosses her arms, studying the visitors with a much more suspicious expression.

Outer Undyne: "Hold on! We don't even know who these guys are! They show up out of nowhere carrying weapons, and we're supposed to trust them?!"

N: "That's fair! I'm N, by the way. It's nice to meet you!"

Outer Undyne: "...You are way too cheerful for someone who just got dropped onto an unknown planet."

N: "Thanks!"

Outer Undyne: "THAT WASN'T A COMPLIMENT!"

Nearby, a nervous-looking lizard monster peeks out from behind Undyne. She adjusts her glasses while looking at the Disassembly Drones with a mixture of fear and scientific curiosity.

Outer Alphys: "U-um... their bodies appear to be mechanical, but they're clearly capable of independent thought and emotion. Their construction is unlike anything I've ever seen..."

Her gaze briefly fixes on N's wings, then on V's tail.

Outer Alphys: "A-and those appendages! Are they integrated into their bodies? Are they powered by electricity? Some kind of exotic energy source? Oh my gosh, I have SO many questions..."

Uzi: "No experiments. No dissection. No weird science stuff."

Outer Alphys: "I-I wasn't going to dissect anyone!"

V: "I was going to let you try."

Outer Alphys: "WHAT?!"

N: "V!"

V: "What? I'm joking."

The atmosphere grows even stranger when a tall, regal monster with horns and a flowing cape approaches. He looks over the gathering with a calm but authoritative expression.

Outer Asgore: "I heard there were unexpected visitors."

He offers the group a warm smile.

Outer Asgore: "Welcome, travelers. I am Asgore. I hope your arrival was not too unpleasant."

J: "Your planet's transportation systems are clearly inadequate."

Outer Asgore: "...I see."

Outer Sans: "she's been like that since she got here."

J: "I CAN HEAR YOU."

Outer Sans: "good. saves me the trouble of repeating myself."

Before the discussion can continue, a flash of light draws everyone's attention. A glamorous robot strikes a pose nearby, seemingly delighted to have an audience.

Outer Mettaton: "DARLINGS! What is this marvelous gathering? Strange mechanical visitors, mysterious teleportation, and an audience that clearly needs some entertainment!"

He turns dramatically toward the Disassembly Drones.

Outer Mettaton: "Tell me, my metallic friends! Are you performers? Warriors? Intergalactic celebrities? Because with those wings and weapons, you certainly have the LOOK!"

Uzi: "We're not celebrities."

Outer Mettaton: "NOT YET, DARLING!"

V: "I like this one."

Uzi: "Of course you do."

As the newcomers and monsters continue sizing each other up, a small white flower peeks out of the ground nearby. Its cheerful face looks almost comically out of place in the middle of the gathering.

Outer Flowey: "Well, well, well. What have we got here?"

His smile widens as he examines the unfamiliar machines.

Outer Flowey: "A bunch of walking metal cans that suddenly appear out of nowhere? Now THIS might be interesting."

Uzi: "Did that flower just talk?"

Outer Sans: "yep."

Uzi: "WHY DOES THE FLOWER TALK?!"

Outer Flowey: "Why does the robot have a mouth?"

Uzi: "...Okay, fair point."

Flowey's smile remains fixed, but his eyes follow the visitors with unmistakable interest.

Outer Flowey: "Say, why don't you tell us a little about yourselves? I'm sure everyone would LOVE to know what brings you to our little corner of the universe."

Outer Sans: "pretty sure they already said they didn't come here on purpose."

Outer Flowey: "And I'm sure they'll have a much more interesting explanation once they calm down."

For a moment, the gathering falls quiet. The monsters wait for answers, while the Murder Drones remain uncertain whether these strange inhabitants are friendly, dangerous, or simply bizarre.

Uzi glances at N, V, and J before looking back at the skeletons, monsters, and talking flower.

Uzi: "...Okay. Somebody had BETTER explain what's going on here."

Every eye turns toward the unfamiliar visitors, waiting to see what they will do next.