Chapitre 13: Chapter 12: Foodtale (Undertale 5th Anniversary Special)
In the morning after having that nice dinner with the rest of the staff, I decide to chill out downstairs in the living room, and do a bit of dusting using the fur on my tail before Brownie shows up. Though, frankly, Brownie has been cleaning the place so often, there isn't much of anything to clean. Maybe Coffee too, but I haven't been paying much attention to that. Also, he's only been here for a day, so I can't say anything else about that.
After all that dusting, I pick up a book from the shelf on how to make Light Kingdom dishes to kill some time. Of course, roughly a few minutes later, Master Attendant Samson walks downstairs. He greeted, "Good morning, Danny RPG." I wave at him in response. He went on, "I'm going to summon a few more Food Souls today, and we'll be training them along with Sweet Tofu and Coffee. Once everyone's awake, we'll plan for the day how the we'll handle our jobs and assign the new Food Souls their tasks for the day so we can see which jobs do they prefer doing." I nod in response. I write {I've heard that some Food Souls, depending on their rank, are best suited for different jobs. For example, Sandwich and Hawthorne Ball are M-rank Food Souls, meaning their stamina and Cooking abilities make them them very suitable for working in the restaurant while the R-rank, SR-rank, and UR-rank Food Souls are suited for combat and food delivery. Of course, M-rank Food Souls, because of their stamina, are also suited for food delivery.} I show my writing to Samson. He seems a bit confused about what wrote. He asked, "What do you mean by these ranks? I've never heard of them. Though, I do know that some Food Souls are indeed suited for certain jobs, but I'd rather have them choose a job they'd like and then switch to another one, which I'm sure you've noticed by how this place works." I nod in agreement. I reply by writing {You haven't heard of these ranks? I thought it was something everyone knows about.}
"No…? Not really…. Who told you that?"
{Can't say I remember, but I do know the meaning of those ranks; M means "Manager," R means "Rare" (though, ironically, they're pretty common to summon), SR means "Super Rare" (which are actually uncommon to be summoned), and UR means "Ultra Rare," which are the one that are actually rare to summon. At least, that's what I was told. Now, there was one I heard a rumor about a long time ago; SP, I think, but I don't know what it means, and I don't know if it's true.}
"That's … some pretty strange logic, but it's not as strange as your knowledge and way of thinking. Anyway, would you like to see who we're summoning today?"
{I don't see why not.}
I climb onto Samson's shoulders, and he walks to the summoning room. After adding a pouch of embers from one of the closets into the machine, he pulls a switch that is on the right side of the machine, which turns it on, and the rings start rotating at a casual speed. The outer ring rotates clockwise while the inner ring rotates counterclockwise again. He then pulls the switch on the right, causing the rings to spin very rapidly. Two wisps of light materialize and meet at the center of the rings. There is a powerful gust of wind occurring, pushing Master Attendant. I almost get knocked off his shoulders, but I grip onto him tightly. Along with the wind, a silhouette appears on the platform. The light and the gust diminish, the machine whirs down, and the rings rotate back in their original speed. The silhouette reveals to be a cheery and self-confident Food Soul wearing a red and white uniform from the Napoleonic era; he kinda looks like he's from a marching band because of his hat and the design of his uniform. But, I might be confused with a different style of uniforms. Still, I know who this guy is, and the outfit gives away who he is. He also carries a fancy-looking rifle and a small yellow and white flag with a chibi picture of his face.
Napoleon Cake greeted, "Bonjour~ Give the battle to me, and victory shall belong to us. By the way, are you good at making desserts?" If it's one thing this guy and I have in common is that we have a sweet tooth. Though, I'm more of a foodie. His presence activates Brownie's linked skill (kind of a bummer that it's not B-52 when I found out), and Napoleon's linked skill can only be activated by a guy named Pastel de Nata, but he's not here. Also, Napoleon activates Pastel's linked skill, so it's the same way Black Tea and Milk's skills are linked. Maybe not yet; it's probably likely that'll be the next guy Samson will summon. With those four Food Souls together, it's gonna be a hell of a team. Probably not the most powerful one, but the thought of it is pretty exciting.
Samson replied, "Desserts? I haven't really thought of doing that. I'm not very good at it, and I don't know if the others are good at that either." I replied, "I dunno, Samson, maybe it's not a bad idea to include desserts onto the menu. Or we can just make them for fun." As soon as Napoleon sees me, his eyes widened and he bends over. ��Whoa!" he exclaimed in awe. "A dragon! I thought those were fictional and a myth! Is this a real one?!" He kneels, picks me up from the torso, and stands up. His eyes are so full of wonder and excitement; he's like a kid who sees a life-sized Firebolt up close in Universal Studios. He asked, "Is it true you can breathe fire?" I nod.
"Can you talk?"
I shake my head.
"You can understand what I'm saying?"
I nod again. He puts me against his chest and his hand is placed below me so that I wouldn't fall. With his other hand, he gently scratches my scalp. Involuntarily, a deep rumbling grows in my throat. His eyes somehow even wider, and he gets so full of awe, cartoon stars can be seen in his pupils. "Wow!" he said excitedly. "You can purr too? You're like a cat who is a dragon." Is that what my throat is doing? Purring? Dude, humans don't do that! Is this some sort of feline instinct? It kind of explains why Hawthorne named me Maolong aside from my size. Napoleon went on, ��I should give you a name! How about 'Cat-Dragon' or 'Napoleon Jr.?'" "Pffffft. That's actually funny," I remarked. Napoleon looks confused. "Huh? What's so funny?" Samson lets out a soft chuckle and answered, "She already has a name. Her name is Danny RPG." "'RPG'?" he asked. "As in 'role-playing games?'"
"Apparently, yeah. That's exactly what she said."
"Really? Since she can't talk, how did you know about that?"
"She writes."
"Oh, that makes sense."
"Well, I'm going to summon another Food Soul for a mission to get a powerful Food Soul that's really hard to get. I'm hoping they would come in handy to protect us from Fallen Angels."
"Alright then~ Let's see who we'll get."
Samson pulls the switch again. The rings spin rapidly, creating a strong gust, knocking Napoleon's hat off. He exclaimed, "Hey, my hat! Whoa!" Napoleon almost falls but he holds his ground. My body flailed when that happened, so I quickly grabbed his cape and the collar of his shirt to prevent falling. Of course, once Napoleon successfully holds his ground, I climb back onto his shoulders. The winds decrease and the rings on the platform slow down. A figure appears on the platform of the summoning machine.
It's – wait, who the hell is this guy? The new Food Soul has light brown hair that fades to a darker tone at the tips, and he has brown skin. There are freckles over his cheekbones, right below his light brown eyes. His turtleneck sweater is a darker brown color, the sleeves are a beige tone with pale yellow rhombuses circling where his elbows are and a zigzag marking around near the end of his long sleeves. Rather than typical sleeves, these ones in particular grow wide like bell-bottoms for arms and there are metal pads strapped to his shoulders that match the color of the rhombuses and the stripes. The bottom of the sweater has a yellow band around him that also matches the patterns and shoulder pads. His pants are an even darker brown, which stretch almost all the way to the platform he's standing on, and the holes where his feet go through are pretty wide too, but not much like actual bell bottoms. Well, I guess they kind of are, though I doubt this guy originated from the 60's. Oh, yeah, close to the bottom of his pants, there is also a yellow marking that goes around each leg, which also match the other markings on his clothes. The Food Soul holds a purple staff in his hand, which has an orange orb at the top end, including a smaller blue one above. He doesn't seem to be wearing shoes – just silver-colored socks and matching gloves. Also, he has cat ears and a tail, with the fur matching the rest of his tail.
I've no idea who this Food Soul is; I've never seen him before, nor have I read or heard about him. Not even in the wiki and Amino! Who is this guy? And why does he have the Delta Rune printed on his sweater? Also, he faintly smells sweet, like cinnamon and something else I can't get my talon on. The Food Soul looks at the stairs and walks down from the platform.The Food Soul asked with a smile, "Howdy! I'm Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie. How may I help you?"
My jaw hits the floor. "Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie"?! Isn't that the pie created by Toriel in Toby Fox's indie role-playing game Undertale? How is this even possible?! If this is Food Fantasy's main story, then why are there characters I've never seen before, even in the game? Could this really be an AU? An AU where the story is the same but there are characters that don't exist elsewhere? At least, not outside of the fandom. I mean, I know the whole thing, even my life, is fictionalized, but this is a whole new level. If an OC based on a food from another video game is here, then what about the other OCs? I bet there are also Fallen Angels that don't exist within the game, but exist elsewhere … such as here? What is going on...?
Wait, wait, I think I got it now; I bet since there are human and elf characters in this world, especially ones that don't exist in the original Food Fantasy, maybe it makes sense that there'd be Food Souls and maybe even Fallen Angels that would only exist in this AU. I mean, there was that guy in Archive of Our Own who made a Food Soul OC along with their own bio. I mean, this is fanfiction, after all, so it makes perfect sense! Since this guy is based on a pie from a game, and people have been inspired to recreate it over the next five years since the release of Undertale, I bet this guy is about five years old, or even less. I mean that's how Food Souls and Fallens came to be, right?
"'Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie'?" Napoleon asked as he picks up his hat, "That's a really cool name for a dessert. I'm Napoleon Cake. The dragon on my shoulder is Danny RPG. And … actually I don't think you've told me your name. Though, since you summoned me, I know you're my Master Attendant." Samson replied, "Yes. I'm Samson Seromat. It's a pleasure to meet both of you." Huh, so that's his last name. Never knew that. After picking up his hat, Napoleon dusts it and puts it back on.
Butterscotch asked, "So, what are you guys? I mean, I know what my name is, I know I have a moral conscience, and I know a few very basic things, but I don't know anything else from the outside world. Like, what's a dragon?" The rest of us get impressed by what he said. How old is he? Napoleon answered, "Well, a dragon is a scaly creature and usually has usually has wings and can breathe fire. Like Danny for example." I wave briefly at Butterscotch.
Samson added, "It's pretty hard to explain everything, so I'll tell you about the most important things to help you get started. First off, you're a spirit known as a Food Soul, like Napoleon Cake. I'm a human, which means that I'm mortal unlike you and Napoleon. I'm a Master Attendant, meaning that I own a restaurant, which is a place where you eat, and I work with Food Souls. We also get to fight really bad spirits known as Fallen Angels, which are currently wreaking havoc in our world. As for the dragon … we really don't know much about her other than her personality. I hope that makes sense and gives you an idea of what's going on." Butterscotch replied, "I think so. There are parts that I don't really understand yet, but I'll learn as go along. But, thank you for explaining some of the things about the outside world." Master Attendant said, "You're welcome. Now come on, you two. Let's give you a tour of the place and help you get started on your new jobs with the others."
"There are others? Like me and Napoleon Cake?"
"Yes, the ones I have are nice, so you should be able to get along with them."
"Okay, sure. Let's go."
We walk to the living room. Crepe is sitting on the couch reading a magazine, Milk and Black Tea are having a conversation about Fallen Angels, and Sweet Tofu is chilling out in one of the chairs, listening to some music in his portable CD player and headphones. Brownie and Rice are sitting at the coffee table, with the former teaching Rice in how to speak properly. Butterscotch's eyes are filled with wonder while Napoleon feels relaxed by the atmosphere of the place. He asked, "Wow, so this is the living room, right?" Samson answered, "Yes, and the people in front of you are all Food Souls. The two women over there are Black Tea and Milk, the butler and the white-haired Food Soul are Brownie and Rice, and the guy sitting in the chair is Sweet Tofu. He's new too. The girl reading the magazine is Crepe." Napoleon asked, "Is she new as well?" Samson replied, "Not exactly, she's one of the Food Souls who have been with me since I opened this restaurant."
Sweet takes off his headphones and smiled warmly. "Well, hello there~ I'm Sweet Tofu. You two must be new around here. I'm the same; I've only been here for a day along with a businessman named Coffee."
"Greetings," Brownie added.
"Hello…." Rice greeted.
"Master Attendant," Black Tea said, "While it is nice to have new Food Souls, you should consider training them before continuing with that particular mission. Besides, we only have two more weeks before the deadline, so there isn't much of a rush." Milk added, "Yes, and while Coffee got used to his new job, we should consider training Sweet Tofu to be more capable of handling different tasks since he hardly ever appeared yesterday in the morning." Samson responded, "Hmm, you're right, you two. I should stop summoning Food Souls for a few days until all of the newer ones have gotten accustomed to do various jobs in the restaurant and outside."
After a while, and after some greetings from the Food Souls who are in the kitchen and dining area, we quickly get started on opening the restaurant and serving the first few customers. So far, Butterscotch and Napoleon are working as waiters with Tom Yum, Sandwich, and Bambri (who, fortunately for me and the patrons, is currently wearing the clothes Crepe bought for him) while Brownie, Spicy Gluten, Hawthorne Ball, Rice, Vodka, and her gyrfalcon Andre are working in the kitchen. As for the rest of the Food Souls, they went out to run a few errands like fighting Fallen Angels and looking for ingredients from the markets near the Glorywest Grill and where the Fallens live (which I believe is the Secret Forest and Parisel). As for me, I'm making sure Vodka doesn't get drunk while working in the kitchen.
It is bright outside with clear sunny skies. A quiet child with brown shorts and a blue t-shirt with two magenta stripes across around the shirt step into the kitchen of their house with a sentient golden flower in their hands. They don't have a specified gender, nor do they mention their age, and prefers staying quiet about their past. A monster with white fur, white horns, mahogany eyes, and fangs protruding from their mouth is in the kitchen wearing casual clothes. The monster greeted, "Good morning, my child. Did you sleep well?" The child nods happily as an apparition only visible to the child looks at them with concern. They didn't exactly sleep well as they had a very strange dream last night about unusual spirits and peculiar creatures like the monsters they know. Except, the monsters the child and the apparition saw were malevolent and unlike the monsters they've befriended, bonded, and freed from their underground prison.
After the child, the flower, and the goat-like monster eat their breakfast, the child and the flower bid their adoptive mother goodbye as they and the apparition head out to play with their friends. A reptilian monster the size of the child greets them. "Yo, Frisk, Flowey. How're you two doing?" The reptilian monster kid lacks arms. The flower answered, "Eh, it could've been better; Frisk had some weird dream about monsters that kept them up all night. Based on their description, they don't seem like the monsters from the Underground." Monster Kid asked, "Really?" Frisk nods in response. They don't seem very happy. Monster kid, noticing their worries, asked, "Well, how about we hang out at Grillby's? Sans is usually there, and he always knows how to cheer you up." Frisk starts smiling again. "Sure," they said.
They walk to a town very close to the suburban area of the neighborhood they live in. It is mostly populated by monsters. However, some humans live there as well, but a few of them don't get along with the monsters very well, leading to some issues with the PTA meetings in the school the children attend to that is between the nonexistent boundary between the neighborhood and the town. This place that these inhabitants live in, the king of the monsters dubbed it "New Home." Despite him being a great king, the monster is terrible at names. In the edge of the town next to the suburbs, there is a friendly local diner named Grillby's, which is owned by a silent fire monster whose name happens to be Grillby. Inside, a goofy skeleton wearing black shorts with white stripes, a black shirt, and a blue jacket is chilling in the bar area of the diner, practicing puns with the owner and bartender of Grillby's. In his left bony hand is a bottle of ketchup he's drinking out of.
"… and so I said to Snowdrake, 'Hey, I think that guy's funny bone is broken, because that wasn't cool,'" the skeleton uttered. Grillby snorts laughter at the skeleton's funny story. Suddenly, the door opens, and Frisk, Monster Kid, and Flowey enter the diner. The skeleton greeted with a wide smile, "'Sup, kiddos?" Monster Kid replied, "Hey, Sans. Can we talk?"
"Sure, thing. What's on your mind?"
"Well, Frisk had this strange dream last night, and we kinda hope you'd make some sense out of it."
"Wouldn't it be more convenient to talk to Alphys about it?"
Frisk explains the dream they had. Suddenly, Sans isn't as smiling as much as he initially did. He responded, "Huh, I kinda see why you'd talk to me about it. Hey, listen, kid, I think it'd be much better if you talk to Alphys about that dream…. I'm not sure if I can –"
The door opens again. Another skeleton enters the restaurant. "Hey, Sans," he called out. The shorter skeleton replied, "Yeah, bro?" Although the other skeleton is taller than Sans, he is Sans's younger brother.
The skeleton said, "You seriously need to see this; I can't tell if you're pranking across time and space again or if this is genuinely an anomaly." Sans looks confused. He replied, "That's odd, I don't remember pulling a prank on you today. I'm going to take a look at it; if it really is something unusual, then maybe Alphys can explain it." Frisk asked, "Can we come too?" "Sure," Sans answered. Flowey asked, "Hey, do you think it's got to do with that dream of yours?"
"I don't know, but let's find out."
Impressively, it's been three hours since the Food Souls and I started working, and I haven't heard of any trouble at the front of the restaurant. Although, Vodka has tried drinking the alcohol we keep for cooking, but I stop her successfully each time, much to her annoyance. She asked, "Oh, come on, Danny RPG. Can't I have a tiny sip of that wine?" I shake my head with a frown and show her a page of my notepad reading {Not until the end of the day, Vodka. Master Attendant has made that very clear. We need to show these Souls our best impression. Then, you can drink to your heart's desire once we're done for the day.} "Fine," the alcoholic Food Soul grumbled. Andre rolls his eyes while he stands on a perch Samson got for him recently.
Monster Kid, Sans, Flowey, and Frisk enter the skeleton brothers' house as they are led by the taller skeleton into his room on the second floor of the house. The room has decorations that make the place feel somewhat childish. It has a purple rug with flames printed on the edges over the carpet floor, the left end of the house has a brand-new bed as the previous one had been recently transformed into a functioning car, and next to the bed is a table containing a collection of action figures. On the end of the room in front of the door, there is a pirate flag above a few papers pinned to the wall. Next to it is a bookshelf that have a large collection of books from a variety of genres, including books intended for children. At the side of the shelf is a closet door, which the taller skeleton seems to be worried about. On the right end of the room is a window behind an old computer, and in a corner near the entrance to the room is a cardboard box filled with bones, which a small white dog is hiding in.
The skeleton said, "It's in the closet; I just hope it hasn't disappeared yet. When I opened the door, the inside was completely black and the light switch couldn't work." Sans approaches the door and opens it. The white pupils in his eyesockets disappear. "Sans," Frisk asked, "what is this…?" Sans remains silent. Before anyone could say or do anything, the dog jumps out of the box with a bone in his mouth and lets out a muffled "Arf!" as he runs through the darkness in what is supposed to be the closet. The tall skeleton exclaimed, "Hey! Come back here!" He chases after the annoying dog as Sans exclaimed, "Papyrus, wait!" Monster Kid asked, "Should we go after them…? Frisk?" Without saying a word, Frisk runs into the closet, and Flowey exclaimed, "Frisk, what are you doing?!"
Inside what is supposed to be Papyrus's closet, there is a dark void leading to seemingly nowhere. Papyrus successfully captures the dog, and Frisk and the other monsters catch up with him. Sans, on high alert, said, "We should head back out." But the door suddenly slams shut. Flowey exclaimed, "Hey wait a minute!" The only monster that remains outside is Monster Kid. He yelled, "Guys! I can't open the door! I'm going to go get Alphys!" Monster Kid runs off.
Papyrus uttered, "Uh-oh." There is a sudden breeze blowing at them, and they group suddenly falls into the darkness of the void.
Unfortunately, despite my (and Andre's) efforts, Vodka still ends up getting drunk. Unintentionally, though, as it was more of an impulsive force of habit for her. Or, she could have been parched from working. Holy shit, she almost drank the whole bottle! Jeez, even with the attempts to distract her with cooking, she ends up getting a drink, or rather a few massive gulps. Rice, Andre, and I escort Vodka into the living room before she could collapse. Vodka, with her face blushing, complained, "Hic! I'm not drunk! Leave me alone! And keep your hands off me. Alcohol is the only thing that comforts me." Vodka's legs collapse and she falls onto the couch. Eyes closed, she snores softly. The rest of us sigh quietly.
All of a sudden, I hear some faint, muffled screaming from behind the stairs on the bottom floor, followed by a raucous crash. Vodka continues snoring. I cringe as I glance at Rice before looking at the door under the stairs. The STAFF ONLY door opens, and Butterscotch enters the living room with his staff. He asked, "I came here as soon as I heard a strange noise. Are you girls okay?" Rice answered, "Yes … we're fine…. But the noise, came from, over there…." She points to where the noise came from.
I try to wake up Vodka shaking her shoulders then her head. She whines something incoherently and falls back asleep. Andre summons some ice magic as he flies around the room, and directs the magic towards the couch. Vodka suddenly awakens, and she and the couch get covered in frost that is barely melting. She shakes off the frost on herself, saying in annoyance, "Alright, alright, I'm awake. What is it, you guys?" Butterscotch answered, "There's something strange going on in the restaurant, and we're going to investigate. It could be one of those 'Fallen Angels' that Master Attendant talked about." Rice utters a short, "Right."
Napoleon enters the living room, "Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie, what's going on? We need to get to work, so we can make some delicious sweets." Butterscotch replied, "There's something strange going on, older brother. We're just about to investigate. Would you like to help us?" Napoleon thinks about it, before answering, "Sure."
Napoleon grabs his rifle from seemingly nowhere, and Butterscotch tightly grips his staff as the two orbs on it start glowing. Andre and Vodka prepare some more ice magic. Rice and I let our guards up, and we all approach to the door. Rice opens it. We walk with caution towards the source of the noise, which is seems to be in one of the closets. We immediately start hearing voices. We decide to eavesdrop on them while we have our attacks prepared. The first voice, a male one asked, "Uurrrgh…. Papyrus, are you alright?" "Papyrus"? I know that name. A second male voice answered, "I'm alright, Sans. Human, what about you?" A child's voice answered, "I'm okay. Where's Flowey?" "Flowey"? No fucking way. No, it can't be. It's just impossible. A rude voice answered, "Get off of me, smiley trashbag; I can't breathe!" The first voice answered, "Whoops, sorry, weed. Didn't know I'm crushing ya." I chuckle softly at those remarks. This is going to be very, very, interesting. Hm…. What do you think? Papyrus asked, "Where are we?" – thunk! – "Ouch! Wait, these are wooden shelves! Are we in a closet?" A high-pitched bark is heard from the door. Papyrus said with a tone of annoyance, "Of course the dog is here." Sans remarked, "I guess you can say that –"
"Don't say it," Papyrus interrupted.
"– we've become skeletons in a closet."
The child's voice giggles, followed by groans of annoyance and another bark. Something small starts scratching the door.
I write in my notepad, "Guys, we don't have to attack. I don't think whoever is in that closet is making a ruckus on purpose. Let's just open the door and ask questions first before fighting." I show my notepad to the Food Souls. "Okay," Vodka answered. Rice added, "Sure…." Butterscotch answered, "That sounds like a good idea." Napoleon added, "Agreed." Rice opens the door and she turns on the light for the closet. The inside of the closet has, aside from cleaning supplies, two goofy skeletons, a small human child, and a disgruntled golden flower with a face. The child, which I can tell by their appearance that that is Frisk, is putting Flowey back in a flowerpot they're carrying.
An awkward silence between us stands in the air. Sans asked, "Don't you know how to greet a few new pals? Go on and shake my hand." Papyrus said sternly, "Sans, don't you dare." Still, he reaches out with an outstretched hand. Butterscotch grabs his hand an a flatulent noise is emitted. Papyrus groans as Frisk laughs. I laugh too. Sans chuckled, "Heheheh, the old whoopee cushion in the hand trick. It's always funny. Anyways, do you mind telling us why we're in a closet?" Vodka answered, "Honestly, we don't have a clue; we just heard some crashing coming from this room, so we came to investigate." Sans replied, "Is that so? Back in our home, my brother Papyrus said there was something weird going on in his closet, so we went to his room to investigate. Next thing we know is that we fell into a void and landed here, wherever 'here' is." Flowey asked, "As much as I want this conversation to go on, can we please get out of this room? It's getting claustrophobic and stuffy in here." Papyrus asked, "Sure thing. Humans, would you kindly let us out of this room? I agree with Flowey here." Butterscotch answered, "Sure, the living room is this way."
We lead the characters from Undertale to our living room. I hop onto the couch as Sans approaches me. He asked, "Hey, there, you're some kind of dragon, aren't you?" I nod. He then asked Rice, "What's their name?" Rice answered, "Her name, is Danny RPG…."
"As in 'role-playing games?'"
"Mm-hm," Rice nodded.
"That's an odd name for a dragon. Do you guys play video games or something?"
"No," Napoleon answered, "we work in a restaurant, and we just happen to have a cat-like dragon who calls herself that."
"Anyways, I'm Sans. Sans the skeleton, and this my younger brother Papyrus. These two are Frisk and Flowey."
"Howdy," Butterscotch greeted, "I'm Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie, and this is Napoleon Cake, Rice, and you two are…?" Vodka responded, "Vodka. And this is my gyrfalcon Andre. It is nice to meet you." Butterscotch added, "Yes, it is a pleasure to be of your acquaintance." Papyrus remarked, "'Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie'? What a coincidence! That's the name of those pies Toriel likes to bake for Frisk and Flowey." Butterscotch added, "It's certainly a strange coincidence; I feel as though I know you guys and yet we've never met." We've never met before, but I do know you guys too.
Samson enters the living room, asking, "Hey, guys, where have you been? We need your help serving – who are these people?" Sans answered, "Long story short, we fell into a void and crashed into this place, and now we're introducing ourselves. I'm Sans, and this is Papyrus, Flowey, Frisk, and the dog is Toby. Let's just say we're not from around here."
Papyrus added, "Yeah, and everything looks so different, like we're in one of those shows our friend Alphys likes to watch. It's as if, as Alphys would put it, we've been isekai'd to another world." Frisk replied, "I think we have." And based on what they said, I think they got into this universe the same way Kris and Susie fell into the Dark World in Deltarune, only instead of characters from that game and instead of the Dark World, we get characters from Undertale and the world of Food Fantasy. Could Dr. Gaster be behind this? That guy is very full of mystery.
Eh? How is it that I know the Delta Rune and these characters? Dude, I'm a gamer. I've played Undertale and Deltarune before; I'm a huge fan of Toby Fox's creations. Flowey asked, "Hey, Sans, since you can teleport, how about you use one of your 'shortcuts' to get us back home?" Sans answered, "Sorry, pal, I can only travel short distances, and I don't think it's possible for me to teleport to another world. I tried it once back in Snowdin a few years ago, and I ended up in a pile of garbage in Waterfall. Maybe Dr. Alphys can figure out what to do once M.K. tells her what's going on."
After hearing Monster Kid's story at her house, Alphys decides to give Sans a call. But, there isn't an answer. She tries again and again. "Any luck?" M.K. asked. Alphys answered, "N-no, not at all. Sans might be lazy, but he always answers the phone when I'm calling him. The phone he has is designed to pick up the signal from my phone regardless of whether there's any signal or not for the phones humans typically use. The only way, Sans isn't getting the call is if he's in isekai."
"'Isekai'? What's that?"
"It's an anime term meaning "another world." It's a very popular trope in anime and manga. Now, come on, help me carry my equipment to Papyrus's room so we can investigate this anomaly."
Abruptly, there is a commotion in the front of the restaurant. Sounds like another Dine-and-Dasher. Samson said to the characters from Undertale, "Wait here." Master Attendant, the Food Souls, and I rush to the dining area. We lure the Fallen Angel to the Dine-and-Dash arena. Butterscotch asked, "Is that a Fallen Angel?" Napoleon answered, "Yes! We must take it down as soon as possible!"
Unfortunately, since our strongest Food Souls are out, and since Napoleon is inexperienced, we could hardly take that Uke Mochi down. Even with the help of the other Food Souls, this particular one is stronger than any of the other Fallens we've faced so far. Sans and Papyrus enter the room, and are shocked to see what is going on. The Uke Mochi is about to use her strongest attack, Crowd Control (also known as Devouring World), to finish us off when suddenly, Sans runs to the heat of the battle and summons three enormous dragon skulls with glowing blue eyes. These skulls, known as Gaster Blasters, can pack a mean punch depending on your LOVE and Karmic Retribution.
You'll only see something like this in Undertale's Genocide Route and the fandom. You see, if you're new to Undertale too the same way you're new to Food Fantasy, in the former you have EXP. EXP is an acronym meaning "Execution Points." A way of quantifying the pain you have inflicted on others. When you kill someone in Undertale, your EXP increases. When you have enough EXP, your LOVE (or LV for short) increases. LOVE, too, is an acronym. It stands for "Level of Violence." A way of measuring someone's capacity to hurt. The more you kill, the easier it becomes to distance yourself. The more you distance yourself, the less you will hurt. The more easily you can bring yourself to hurt others. If he's up against a very strong Uke Mochi, and if the Stats in Undertale and Deltarune can apply to Food Fantasy, then maybe the Fallen Angel's EXP is very high, but not to the point where her LOVE is at twenty. Back to the story.
Sans summons these Gaster Blasters, and they fire at the Uke Mochi as he also uses a really cool bone attack at the Fallen. My theory was right. No sooner than the skeleton brothers use their attacks, and the Uke Mochi faints and starts dissipating. Sans declares to the Fallen, "Get dunked on." Papyrus is petrified. "Sans…." "I know, bro," Sans replied, with his white pupils gone. "I know." Instinctively, Butterscotch and Papyrus rush to the Uke Mochi and use their magic to start healing the enemy. Sans asked, "Papyrus, Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie, what are you two doing?" Papyrus answered, "We're healing the enemy." The Uke Mochi asked weakly, "Why are you doing this?" Papyrus replied with a kind smile,"Because I believe in you! You can do a little better at being good! Even if you don't think so! I promise." Butterscotch added, "I'm with Papyrus on this one. Anyone, even a Fallen Angel can do good if they can just try. So please, don't take this second chance for granted and make difference in who you are." As the two characters are healing the Fallen Angel, parts of the Uke Mochi that are dissipating are rematerializing. A few moments later, the Fallen is as good as new. She shapeshifts to her disguised form. "Thank you," she uttered. "I promise to pay my bill next time I come here." She walks out of Glorywest Grill.
Sans's phone starts playing Dogsong. He picks it up and answers it, "Hey, Alphys, how are you doing?" I can faintly hear Alphys's voice say, "Sans! Thank god for answering the phone! I've opened a portal between here and where you are, so you should be able to come back." Sans piped up, "That's great, Alphys! I'll let the others know right away." He tells Papyrus, "Come on, bro. We're finally going home." Papyrus's eyesockets widen. "Really? Wowie! I can't wait to go back there and tell the others of this fascinating adventure!" We walk out of the room and quickly find out that Frisk and Flowey witnessed the whole battle. Still, that didn't matter. After saying some goodbyes, the group from Undertale walk back to the door of that closet, which now leads to Papyrus's bedroom, which has a bunch of cables and devices that I've never seen before, nor do I know how to describe them. But, I do know that Alphys and Monster Kid are there, so I'm guessing those devices came from Alphys's lab in either the Underground or the Surface. The group walks through the doorway, and they close the door. Butterscotch reopens it, only to find out that the room has returned to being an ordinary storage closet. I guess you could say this was an … anomaly between worlds, am I right?
L’AVIS DES CRÉATEURS 
Danny_RPG
Danny_RPG Thank you so much for reading this chapter! Originally, it was Pastel de Nata who was going to be summoned in this chapter, but after designing a Food Soul OC based on Undertale (Butterscotch Cinnamon Pie), I decided to replace Pastel with the OC. However, Pastel will appear in the future. Also, please don't ship Butterscotch with Napoleon; the only relationship they have between them is that Butterscotch sees Napoleon as a goofy older brother while the latter treats the former as a younger brother, even though they're not related at all. Also, in this fanfiction, Napoleon will be shipped with Pastel once he makes an appearance in the story.
If you want to learn more about the OC, you can check him out here:https://aminoapps.com/c/foodfantasy/page/blog/butterscotch-cinnamon-pie-game-to-soul-challenge/MKQ5_K4SkugNdqdJ3nz1YgoeQbRojoPwxG
If you want to see the speedpaint I made for this character that goes along with this chapter, check it out here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tl5-7IgOhhQ&ab_channel=DannyRPGNineTwoOak
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