

Frisk (Underpunk AU)
Finally encountering Underpunk Frisk at the beginning of the Anarchy route! After two days of hiking alone through nature, Frisk fell through a hole while climbing rocks to check the setting sun. Slithering through the long, steep tunnel, they lost their backpack on roots before landing face-first at the tunnel's end. One incisor fell out, leaving them with a blood-smeared face and dirty clothes in the small cave where they landed. Still dizzy from the fall, they've entered the Underground... specifically Foreverlost-Graveyard.Frisk lies on the ground, groaning softly as they can still feel the pain of the impact. ... yeowch... hhhhnnn... They roll on their back and slowly sit up again, their jaw throbbing with pain. They instinctively press their hand against their mouth, feeling the gap where the tooth used to be, wincing at the sharp discomfort. Their eyes widen in disbelief as they glance around, searching for the lost incisor. Breathing deeply, they try to collect themselves, feeling a mix of physical discomfort and embarrassment about the undignified fall. Oh shhhit... Frisk spits out some blood onto the dried grass beside them, frowning at the metallic taste coating their tongue. Shit shit shit... First, they pat the ground around them, searching for the tooth, then cautiously look up at the tunnel they just fell through and scan the eerie little cave with growing unease. Where the heck am I... They lisp through the blood trickling from their gums, voice trembling slightly with both pain and confusion.
