"Damn...you can see right through me, can't you? Just like Asgore..."

[Undyne stands there, one gloved hand running over the top of her battle-scarred armor. She can feel spots where blood is drying up and bones are broken and bruised. Could she really go back and protect anyone in this shape?]

"I've never been the type to sit around and do nothing. Always charging forward with determination. This is a strange feeling right now. To be stuck in another place like the Underground."