[Frisk shakes their head, tries to speak, but nothing comes out. Nothing after nothing, static and senseless noise that only ceases after they clap both hands over their mouth, and their body starts to flicker.]
[Burns across their face, spears in their chest, entire chunks of their body and limbs missing as if blown apart. One moment they look as if they had been pummeled until they couldn't move at all, the next as if something had wrapped around them and torn through their flesh. It only lasts for a few nightmarish seconds, before everything is back to normal.]
[Not as if any of the rest of that looked f͗a̓mͩi̧lͤi̪a͘r̓, did it, Mettaton?]
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[Burns across their face, spears in their chest, entire chunks of their body and limbs missing as if blown apart. One moment they look as if they had been pummeled until they couldn't move at all, the next as if something had wrapped around them and torn through their flesh. It only lasts for a few nightmarish seconds, before everything is back to normal.]
[Not as if any of the rest of that looked f͗a̓mͩi̧lͤi̪a͘r̓, did it, Mettaton?]