User blog:Addfire/ToSWiki!Tale

''A preface: This story is based off of the video game  Undertale. The idea I had when making this was that I would keep the setting, but replace characters (Chara, Nabstablook, Undyne) with people out and about the wiki (Desert, Rex, Eclipsa). This means that some relationships between characters will be more akin to the wiki than the game. ''

''It isn't nessecary to have played/watched a playthrough of Undertale  before reading this, but I would suggest it. It's a really good game.''



Rubik opened his eyes. He was in a bed of golden flowers. He craned his neck upwards, seeing sky peep through a hole in the ceiling about thirty feet up. He was climbing Mount Ebbot, he recalled, when a vine tripped him. Somehow, he hadn't killed himself in the fall.

He raised his fingers up to his head and pulled them away. He could easily feel the dried blood. Rubik frowned. He'd need to get that checked out. Hopefully, he'd be able to find someone who could help. But he wasn't in any pain, on the contrary he was fine. He stood up, checking that nothing hurt, and streched, listening to his bones pop and roll.

He saw a tunnel to his immediate right. He took one last look around, and stepped up to the tunnel. The ceiling was two or so feet above his head, so he stepped through. As he walked through the tunnel, he felt oddly calm. It was so... quiet down here.

He reached the end of the tunnel, which led to a purple-stone gateway. Intricate, it seemed to be some sort of anciet greek architecture. He cautiously stepped though the doorway, and was surprised by a yellow mouse thing. It perked up immediatley as he entered, and streched it's muscles in a sort of grin, or at least the best it could manage.

"Howdy!" It– He, the voice was definetly male, said cheerfully. "You must be new to the underground, aren'tcha? Well, my name's Haw. Haw the Pikachu. Here, lemme explain some things.

"The underground is split up into sections. There's the ruins, where you are, the forest, which is just out of the ruins, Snowtown, past the forest, the Waterfall, which leads to the Hotlands, and the City. It's a real great place, quite diverse... You'll love it, I know you will."

Rubik found himself being warmed by this strange creature. If everyone was as friendly as Haw, then it couldn't be too bad down in these caves, right?

Suddenly, Haw's ears perked up. "Oh, no..." He muttered. "Listen, kid, I'll try to talk to you soon, but someone's coming quickly that really doesn't like me. I'll see you around."

He ran away, into the shadowy recesses of who knows where. From the opposite side of the cavern that Rubik was in, a woman stormed in. "Hello there, little one, have you seen a... Mousey thing about? Because it's a danger to all around it, and I need to ki-" Her eyes widened. "Oh no, you poor thing! You're hurt! Let me take care of that, I must have something at my house... My name is Playful. I'm the... overseer of these ruins. A boring job, I'm sure you'd find it, but I quite like it."

Rubik followed Playful as she beckoned, and was led to a nice house, painted white. Playful meticulously cleaned off Rubik's blood in the kitchen. "There you go. You should be alright now." Rubik staggered over to a bedroom after thanking Playful, and fell asleep.

When he woke up, Playful was already puttering around. After eating his breakfast, Playful suggested, "Let me show you around the Ruins. That should be entertaining!"

Playful led Rubik about, introducing him to the various creatures that lived there. All of a sudden, a tremor shook under their feet. Rubik yelped as a large rock dislodged from the ceiling and slammed into the ground. ... --- -- . - .... .. -. --. /-- --- .-..

Rubik ran to Playful, covering his head with his hands, feeling comforted by Playful's motherly presence. Playful, for her part, sheltered them both. When the tremor subsided, Playful tutted. "Well, I.. I made a mistake. The Ruins... they are no place for someone like you. I'd suggest going to Snowtown. You'll need to pass through the forest, but I'm sure you'll be fine. But just to make sure... Here, take my number."

Rubik felt his pocket, and found that he did indeed have his cell phone on him. He entered Playful's number, and went on his way. Going through the purple ruins with their neoclassical, semidestroyed architecture made him feel happier. He found the exit easily after a quick call to Playful, and walked out.

He found himself in a huge forest, although if he looked up and squinted his eyes just right he could still see the ceiling. Strangely enough, a light snowfall drifted down. It seemed to be some sort of magic. A ghost rose up next to him.

"Agh! Who are you?" Rubik screamed in surprise in a completely manly way.

"The name's Rex..." The ghost seemed sad, and tired. "Have you seen my brother? His name is Haw..."

"Um, hello Rex! Well, I did see Haw just yesterday. He was in the Ruins?"

"Oh, no, I can't go there... Playful is there."

"Why does she hate you and Haw?"

"Well, we're her sons. She thinks that Haw killed me. I don't actually remember how I died... I just... woke up this way. But she thinks Haw did it, and..."

"Well, that's great, but, I, uh, think I see something... Over there! Yes, definetly, so sorry to be saying goodbye but..."

"I depresse everyone, don't I? I didn't use to be like this. Seems to have to do with being dead. See you..." Rex faded away into the distance.

Rubik grimaced. Sheesh, what a character, he thought. I wonder what caused him to be like that?

He continued onwards. Until he reached a fallen log, blocking his path.

TO BE CONTINUED