*You move onward

*A piece of cheese is stuck to a table by some sort of mystical crystal that surrounds it. There's a mouse hole nearby.

Frisk: 'Huh, never seen that before.'

*We have.

Frisk 'What?'

*There was one back in Snowdin and the Ruins.

Frisk: 'I don't remember you ever describing that.'

*Me neither. It's like it was...skipped over.

Frisk: '...Oh my goodness! Chara, how couldn't we have noticed!'

*?

Frisk: 'It's all part of the Barrier's machinations! The mice eating their cheese must be key to the freedom of the underground! Oh, we must make haste Chara, onward back to Snowdin and then the ruins! The mice of these lands require salvation!!!'

*The bridge Frisk...it's...

Frisk: 'Oh...right.'

*We...could help with this one.

Frisk: 'Nah it looks icky. Let's forget this ever happened.'

*Okay.

*You move onward. An echo flower whispers to you.

"H-HMM! H-hello, is this thing on? Probably not...let me just-"

*Viney noises can be faintly heard from the echo flower.

"Alright, one more tug and this should work...need to make sure I bring my A-game though...Mhm. Ahh, Ahh, Ahh, Ahh-"

*Each Ahh is progressively in a higher pitch.

"Ahh, Ahh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Alright, on 3 then. 1, 2, 3-"

*You hear a snapping noise. A long silence fills the room...

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"H-HMM! H-hello, is this thing on? Probably not...let me just-"

Frisk: 'It's repeating?'

*You look down and realize the Echo flower's stem has been ripped in two

Frisk: '...And wrapped together by a bit of grass. Like...they wanted to hide what they'd done.'

*...Let's move on.

Frisk: '...Yeah, sure.'

*A save point stands before you.

Frisk: 'May I?'

*Get it over with. (fights)

Frisk Lv 9 ?:??

*Save <

*Return

*You move onward.

*You move down a blue-ish bridge.

*You...let me guess, item?

Frisk: 'ITEM!'

*You run like a dog-

Frisk: 'CAR!'

*...Okay. You run like a car after this supposed item. Making-

Frisk: "VROOM VROOM VROOM!"

*...That. Until you find a patch of tall grass that you dive into.

*...You equip the ballet shoes.

Frisk: "Oh my gosh! I'm a car with ballet shoes? Does that make me a carle-"

*You made that joke already.

Frisk: 'Oh...did I mention my-'

*Yes, you mentioned your fursona.

Frisk: '...Well, they're not tap-dancing shoes but they'll do. And so I take my first steps not as Frisk, but as Dogerina!'

*...Does Dogerina have giant Tough Gloves?

Frisk: 'Well, no. But they do increase my attack, and why would I unequip them? They go on my hands, not feet.'

*Hmm...Wait, couldn't you equip ALL the items you have. The stick and toy knife could both fit in the tough gloves after all.

Frisk: 'Huh, never thought of that, let me just-'

*You equip the Stick

*You equip the Toy Knife.

Frisk: "AHHHH!"

*Your attack has risen to unimaginable heights! Yet...the mere image of a ballerina tough glove wearing dual-wielding toy knife and stick human is so absurd that you take critical mental damage at how ridiculous you look!

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Frisk: "B-BEGONE!"

*You unequip all items but the old tutu and ballerina shoes, saving yourself from a horrid end. Perhaps such power wasn't meant to be used by human hands.

*You take a deep breath. And then, You move onward. (or)