Crude Buster

* Face it, Dreemurr!
* I'm bigger and better!
* Unless you can handle the PRESSURE, I don't think you will win!
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* See that gauge?
* Once it hits its max, I get BIG! Very BIG!
* Just stop attacking after that.
* What?
* No! If it goes back down, I do NOT shrink!
* Don’t even try it!
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* Guh!!
* That’s fine!! Everything’s FINE!!!
* I can just make another one!!
* …
* You better not attack me while I'm WORKING!!
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some composition help from @mimmky

Vs. Angiotenna | the fun gang has officially pushed angiotenna to his limit!! a gauge is put up at the beginning of the fight, indicating the PRESSURE. the more ACTs completed or damage tenna takes will increase the PRESSURE. If the PRESSURE reaches its max, angiotenna transforms into "Tenna PRIME" (reminiscent of the tv head from the deltarune trailer, 3d model and everything). all of his stats are raised, but attacks are slower.

but now, any ACTs will reduce the PRESSURE. once it hits the minimum, angiotenna reverts back to the small form. lower stats but attacks are quicker. (main inspo is the wisdurm fight from bowser's inside story)

during the fight, angiotenna can call on one of the Tenna Clones to help him. additional clones make his attacks more difficult (and increase PRESSURE), up to a max of 2 clones at a time. the additional bullets are based on the type of clone it is (basketballs for "sportstenna", raindrops for "weathertenna"). a series of ACTs can be used to destroy or ward the clones off.

the ChimeraTenna clone can show up only if the fun gang let it out during the Laugh Lab segment. it will help the fun gang by attacking angiotenna and push the gauge to 0 (if the PRESSURE is higher than that) and stun him for a turn.

SPARE: expend all the clones and use a certain ACT on the small angiotenna form (PRESSURE has to be 0)
FIGHT: reduce angiotenna's health to near 0; in which he will yield.
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- Check: "Can you handle the PRESSURE?"
- Engage / EngageX // Disengage / DisengageX: changes depending on which direction PRESSURE is going
--- Laugh: "You laugh at Tenna. The Gauge fills!"
--- Poker Face: "You express nothing. The Gauge empties!"
- Roll Credits: spares angiotenna (once applicable)

biology:
(if you havent gotten already, the whole pressure mechanic was incorporated because angiotensin (the hormone) is involved in vasoconstriction, aka blood pressure increases and hypertension)

(ACE inhibitor medication prevent the ACE enzyme from converting angiotensin 1 from becoming angiotensin 2, reducing blood pressure; the one showcased here is Enalapril)

I SCREEN YOU SCREAM - Ace Inhibitor!

32. Scram!

A: Alright... but before leaving.
A: You must prove you can fend off just fine in fight.
A: You must spar with me, as if I was an enemy.
A: So please, don't hold back.

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" Check"
ASGORE DREEMURR 80 ATK 80 DEF
"Retired king, driven by guilt.

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" Asgore feels like the battle had been already lost."

014 - Heart To Heart

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just a concept of a "KNIGHT defense dropped to 0!" situation where either you have to beat the offguard knight or have Noelle talk to it or something.

Backing guitars by Tobias Copping

Knight_Finalphase Concept

full circle i guess, i think i totally prefer this over rude buster though. i tried my best to add some of my own ideas to this song and overall i put a lot of effort into it so i hope you enjoy.
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deltarune by toby fox












From Now On [Arrangement]

roughly 10 years ago

https://memories.undertale.com/

Memories

the original ==> https://soundcloud.com/tobyfox-music/the-second-sanctuary by Toby Fox himself

The Second Sanctuary

Never—no, never—could they have imagined it.
That an encounter with an extraterrestrial civilization might come to pass. Yes, the probability existed. But it seemed so infinitesimal, so distant, that it belonged more to dream than to calculation. Humanity lifted its gaze to the stars, convinced that if such a day ever arrived, it would be written in the heavens.

And yet…

The worst nightmare took shape.
Yes, a civilization existed—alien, monstrous, and all too real.
The encounter came, but not where we expected.

No… not in the firmament.
Not in the frozen infinity of space.

But beneath our feet.
Beneath the Earth’s crust.

It was there we found them.
A swarming immensity, ancient and foul. The air reeked of damp stone and rotting flesh; the ground quivered beneath the innumerable stirrings of their bodies. In the dark resounded the chittering of their limbs, the wet rasp of their breath, the obscene scraping of flesh against stone. Even the most battle-hardened souls felt their minds split, for to gaze upon those shapes—nameless, writhing, obscene—was to stand at the very threshold of madness.

And this discovery… tolled the death knell of mankind.

For we then understood that we had never been the masters of this world.
That our empires, our religions, our sciences were but fragile ornaments resting upon a treacherous surface.
Since ages older than ocean and mountain, beneath the weight of stone and fire, the true sovereigns had slumbered. Their memory already haunted our myths: Hades, Tartarus, the underworld—forebodings repressed, disguised as legend.

We were but a fleeting dream, an illusion of autonomy.
And already, in the bowels of the earth, something stirs.
The true masters awaken.
Their hour is not to come—
it has come.


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Jamais, non jamais, ils n’auraient pu l’imaginer. Qu’une rencontre avec une civilisation extraterrestre puisse advenir — certes, la probabilité existait. Mais elle paraissait si infime, si lointaine, qu’elle relevait davantage du songe que du calcul. L’humanité levait les yeux vers les étoiles, persuadée que si ce jour devait survenir, il serait écrit dans le ciel. Et pourtant… Le pire cauchemar prit corps. Oui, une civilisation existait — étrangère, monstrueuse, et bien réelle. La rencontre eut lieu, mais pas là où nous l’attendions. Non… pas dans le firmament. Pas dans l’infinité glaciale de l’espace. Mais sous nos pieds. Sous la croûte terrestre. C’est là que nous les découvrîmes. Une immensité grouillante, ancienne et fétide. L’air empestait la pierre moite et la chair en décomposition ; le sol vibrait sous le fourmillement innombrable de leurs corps. Dans l’obscurité résonnaient le cliquetis de leurs membres, le râle visqueux de leur respiration, le frottement immonde de chairs contre la roche. Même les âmes les plus aguerries sentirent leur esprit se fendre, car contempler ces formes — innommables, grouillantes, obscènes — revenait à marcher au seuil même de la folie. Et cette découverte… sonnait le glas de l’humanité. Car nous comprîmes alors que nous n’avions jamais été les maîtres de ce monde. Que nos empires, nos religions, nos sciences n’étaient que des ornements fragiles posés sur une surface trompeuse. Depuis des ères plus anciennes que l’océan et la montagne, sous le poids de la pierre et du feu, les véritables souverains sommeillaient. Leur souvenir rôdait déjà dans nos mythes : Hadès, le Tartare, les enfers — autant de pressentiments refoulés que nous avions déguisés en légendes. Nous n’étions qu’un rêve fugace, une illusion d’autonomie. Et déjà, dans les entrailles de la terre, quelque chose remue. Les véritables maîtres s’éveillent. Leur heure n’est pas à venir — elle est venue.

The Hour of the Depths

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An interpretation of Deltarune Chapter's 3 - 7
Owned by RazFraz & Emily Ember Ignatus Bunnington
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