Getting Boned - Skeletor/Sans
@saturdaynightfemur
Skeletor was surveying the ungodly Sector 2 once more, considering more and more investing into land there. It would be the perfect prefecture for Ultra Snake Mountain. It’s just like the original Snake Mountain, but with more snakes. The thought of how righteous it would be soothed Skeletor’s evil beating heart for a few moments, until he bumped into someone of course. His head was looking off the path, at his hopeful future spot for Ultra Snake Mountain above a disgusting pool of waste, when suddenly he collided with a much smaller being.
“Look here you dribbling idiot, watch your step or I’ll break your legs so you never step aga-”, Skeletor was cut short, seeing another brother by bone laying on the ground before him. “Good lord!”, Skeletor shouted, helping the small hoodie clad skeleton back up to his feet, which were wearing slippers. “My apologies, bone face. I too, am a bone face! I’m known as the MIGHTY SKELETOR!”, he shouted, raising his fake staff to the air as he pronounced his title. “May I ask your title, my skinless friend?”
