Chapter Text
SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
ASGORE DREEMURR
Vs.
KING ORANGE
BEGIN!
King Orange
Well isn’t this irritating? I was hoping for a real fight.
Instead I’m left facing the goat man who’s lost everything in his life
I really hope you don’t expect me to be threatened
By the guy who’s practically begging to have his life ended
You lost both your children on the same damn night
But instead of taking action you barked orders for your people to bite
Then you locked yourself away in your miserable little castle
Just for a human to walk in and you get your ass whooped
Nobody even takes you seriously aside from your ex-wife
Who burnt your ass harder than the humans did your son’s life
You groveled at her knees begging for her forgiveness
Only to be cucked by the funny skeleton with no dick
Asgore Dreemurr
Oh dear goodness, this is certainly a way to meet
And here I was hoping that we’d settle this dispute over a nice cup of tea
But it seems settling things the mature way isn’t quite your forte
So if it’s a battle that you want then I will show you no mercy
We’ve both been stricken by an unimaginable loss
But where we choose to differ is who to take out our rage on
I try to be accommodating to all the citizens I rule
While you’re busy beating your own son and treating him like a tool
The way you treat Purple quite frankly disgusts me
At least when I start projecting I stop before I go too deep
But you would rather sit back and pretend your beloved son’s back
Push the blame onto the block over the competence you lack
King Orange
Well that was quite the snapback, did your ex help you write that?
Shouldn’t be surprised that the guy who’s bad at naming things would write a verse that bad
Don’t come yappin’ at me about about my own morality
You killed six kids just so you could become a deity
Now let me offer you some advice when it comes to achieving godhood
You don’t need to murder children all you need’s a couple blocks bud
You wanna talk to me about how I treat my own children?
You put the hopes of your citizens on a suicidal kid
Asgore Dreemurr
I’ll admit my way of parenting might have not been so splendid
But at least it didn’t take a beam to the face to realize the wrong that I did
You spent most of your screen time trying to avenge the one who had fallen
But at least when mine died it was to a group of beings that were actually sentient
You stared into the eyes of the child destined to be your son
Just to leave them to the wolves as they cry out their anthem
I would say it was nice meeting you but that would be a lie
Now if you’ll excuse me I’ve got some lukewarm tea to sip now, goodbye
Notes:
WHO WON?
King Orange or Asgore Dreemurr?
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SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
Monika
Vs.
Flowey
BEGIN!
Flowey
Well howdy there friends, it’s your ol’ pal Flowey!
About to teach this school girl why you should never cross me
It’s a real shame that I have to waste my best burns on you
But I’m not against knocking this femcel down a peg or two!
So it seems you like writing and golly you’ve got some talent!
You could make Yuri cry with all of your cryptic nonsense
You killed all of your friends just to get your happy ending
Only for it to all fall down once your lover pressed delete
Now you’re just a jumble of code that the internet thirsts for
Call you smiley trashbag cause you’ve attracted the creep horde!
Monika
Is this your first poem? Sure would explain why it’s so amateur
As the leader of the club it’s my job to critique literature
I shouldn’t even be bothered trying to diss this old house plant
But as I care about mother nature I must ensure
That this weed gets pulled from the Earth before it spreads its manure
It’s ironic that you talk about love, cause you don’t have any!
Not except obsession with the kid who hates humanity
It’s a shame all that devotion ultimately amounted to nothing
Left chopped up by your best friend as you try to convince them you were helping
I suppose I can relate but it will not earn you my pity
Not when everything you did happened because you couldn’t listen to the saying about the kitty
You painted your own downfall yet you couldn’t accept it
It makes sense that you became a flower because you were never destined to be GOATed
Flowey
Wow a goat pun? Talk about a poem lacking substance
Though I shouldn’t be surprised with how much meta jargon you spit with confidence
And painting my own downfall? Please, like you’re one to be talking
You destroyed your whole game only to be shocked when you didn’t get a happy ending
It’s evident through your disses that you need to take a class in killer roasts
Well I’m happy to provide so you best take a few notes
Now sit down and relax as I tell you a sob story
Of a school girl that went crazy upon being faced with reality
*Sayori, Yuri and Natsuki appear*
She tried to gain love but the game left her hanging
*Flowey’s vine wraps around Sayori’s neck, forcibly hanging her*
Felt stabbed in the heart as she was left with nothing
*Flowey stabs Yuri directly in the heart using a knife, causing her to collapse*
She felt all of this rage build up in her heart until one day she just SNAPPED
*Flowey snaps Natsuki’s neck using his vines*
And began to destroy everything!
And all of this for what? Just to get into a guy’s pants?
I haven’t seen someone this desperate since my own dad!
But if it’s LOVE that you want then I’m more than happy to lend some
Just run into these bullets and it’ll solve all your problems~
Monika
A generous offer, but I’m gonna have to decline
Looking at this rap’s length it seems that we are running out of time
Now I sure hope you don’t mind me picking at your brain
You clearly like telling stories so bare with me as I do the same
It all started with a boy and the demon he called a friend
Who roped him into a scheme that would leave them both dead
Brought back as a plant with no love in his soul
He killed all who had cared for him after being kind had grown dull
Reduced to nothing more than a sociopathic husk
Who was so over-the-top even his best friend left him in the dust
Now he sits here believing that he is some kind of god
Only to be beaten to a pulp by the child he’d gone out of his way to mock
Now tell me audience, does this remind you of someone?
Perhaps of a weed who couldn’t accept basic kindness if it walked up and smacked him?
But alas it seems that our time is running out
So I must bid you farewell as we end this little bout
Thanks for sharing your poem the effort was well appreciated
Now I ask you to get lost, consider yourself…
DELETED
Notes:
WHO WON?
Monika or Flowey?
Chapter Text
*Scene opens on William Afton driving in his car from Midnight Motorist driving through the night.*
SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
*William lets out a sigh before his phone begins to ring.*
William Afton
*William picks up the phone.*
“Hello?”
“Hello William~”
Vs.
“Who is this?”
“Do you want to have a rap battle?”
“No? Why would I-”
“Well too bad because you’re about to get one!”
Ghostface!
BEGIN!
Ghostface
Knock knock BITCH! It’s your boy, the real Ghostface!
Boutta show this purple eggplant what it means to be scary!
I’m an icon in horror, remembered for the ages
While you’re a reminder of how poorly your series ages
You’ve become the poster-boy for how much horror has fallen
Gone from scaring all the kids to only scaring kids
You can try to burn me but we both know you can’t handle the fire
Now make like your creator and go and retire
William Afton
So this is the kind of low that I have been reduced to?
Forced to rap against some edgy kid in a Halloween costume?
How can you expect to face me when you can’t even show your face to me?
With how your movies end my victory is an
I-N-E-V-I-T-A-B-I-L-I-T-Y
I should really make an effort to get you on the phone with Henry
With how you keep getting yourself killed you two would get along greatly!
You try to be the star of your own hit movie
But the only one who’s getting hit is you with a TV!
Then you fade into obscurity as another killer takes your face
Just like your seventh movie you’ve been turned into a disgrace
Ghostface
Holy fucking shit, that verse was worse than your jumpscare
I don’t even feel like continuing my verse because I just don’t fuckin’ care
You’re a fucking loser who got his ass tortured by a toddler
I got no time for this, I’m getting the hell out of here
*Ghostface walks away, leaving William to stand there awkwardly.*
William Afton
Well… that was a complete waste of time
Well at least I can actually go ho-
???
Did you forget about someone?
William Afton
Oh for fucks sake-
Billy Loomis
It’s the killer above all, that’s right it’s Billy Loomis
Here to show this wannabe serial killer how to really make a true diss
You think you can come at me for wearing the mask?
Well at least I didn’t get stuck in a fursuit that smells like ass!
I only needed one movie to cement my identity in history
You didn’t even have a fucking name before your shitty book series
Fitting that you stay in the shadows cause you’ll always be a shadow of me
Mascot of your third game yet you failed to make anyone scream
Relying on the phantoms to give you any sort of difficulty
Reduced to a rotting old corpse that nobody takes seriously
William Afton
So that’s what this obsessed teenager has to say?
You’re making me embarrassed of the fact that we share the same name
You should’ve thought twice before trying to step up to me
Because when it comes to killing annoying children
*William approaches Billy and stabs him in the heart.*
There is no other Billy who shares my capabilities
*Billy drops to the ground, dead.*
You’re nothing more than momma’s boy whose family could never stick around for
You couldn’t make it past your first movie before your body fell straight to the floor
You aren’t even the mastermind of your whole damn series
You’re just another pawn being setup for a trilogy
???
A trilogy huh? Well then I think it’s time for the sequel!
William Afton
Oh you are kidding me-
Mickey Altieri
Yeah! Mickey’s on the mic and you can beat you’ll never face me
I’ll beat your ass harder than employees at Disney
Your chances of living are zero when facing your boy Altieri!
I’m the master of all killers and you could never hope to top-
*Suddenly, a gunshot is heard, a bullet wound now laying in Mickey’s chest, after several moments of silence, he drops to the ground as the figure of Nancy Loomis emerges from the shadows.*
Nancy Loomis
I hope you don’t mind the drop-in I was growing impatient
Had to show this disgrace of a father what it means to be a parent
I loved my little boy with all of my heart
You got your kids killed in your obsession with the mechanical arts
And even those you didn’t kill would grow to despise you
Returning as a corpse just to ensure that you’re doomed
William Afton
Doomed indeed, but we aren’t talking about me
You call me out for my parenting but at least I didn’t up and fucking leave
You’re bitter and resentful after Billy was killed by Sidney
Yet you couldn’t even see the part that you yourself played
Now be sure to stand still as a stab you in the heart
*William approaches Nancy from behind, directly stabbing her in the heart.*
Not that I would expect those senile bones to ever get enough of a jump-start
You’re just old woman slaughtered alongside her most cherished family
Roman Bridger
Now this is what I call true method acting
William Afton
OH COME ON-
Roman Bridger
Roman Bridger’s on the mic, the one who orchestrated the blood flows
It all started with me and now I’ll be the one to end you
As a professional director I really gotta say
Your family friendly scary movie is terrible in its own kind of way
And don’t think I didn’t notice the inspiration you took off me
Cleaning off that blood ain’t gonna make this thief any less dirty
Everything your series I did, I was the one who created it
Your shitty endoskeletons aren’t the only ones who can mimic-
*Roman is interrupted by William, now in his Spring Bonnie suit, grabbing him by the neck and slamming him against a tree.*
William Afton
I don’t need to listen to all this self-righteous bullshit
Not from the fucker who was retconned into existence
Our bitter envy ended up ruining our family
But unlike you I didn’t last for the total of one movie
So how about you FUCK OFF
*William smashes Roman’s head into the tree.*
I’m about to turn your LIGHTS OFF
*William smashes Roman’s head into the tree again.*
As I leave you in a worse state than when your sister had you shot
*Going limp in his arms, William drops Roman’s body, letting out deep breaths before he begins approaching his car, but before he can fully reach it, the first Ghostface re-emerges.*
Ghostface
Hey sorry I forgot my…
*Ghostface trails off upon seeing the dead bodies of Roman, Nancy, Mickey, and Billy.*
B-Billy?!
*Ghostface runs over to Billy, kneeling by his body.*
No! How could this happen? Who could’ve done such a horrible…
*Ghostface trails off as his eyes meet William’s.*
Oh… oh you motherfucker
*Ghostface stands, glaring at William.*
So, that’s how you want to play it huh? Fine!
*Ghostface reaches for his mask.*
No more masks, no more disguises, now… IT’S STU MACHER TIME!
Stu Macher
YOU MADE A PITIFUL MISTAKE TRYING TO STAND UP TO GHOSTFACE
NOW I’LL GUT YOU LIKE A PIG AND HANG YOUR ORGANS LIKE IT’S A CHILD’S BIRTHDAY
I’M AN UNHINGED KILLER, YOU’RE A SENILE OLD MAN
YOU’RE SO BORING THAT YOU NEEDED MY ACTOR TO MAKE YOU INTERESTING
YOU’RE JUST A SILLY BITCH BRITISH THAT THE INTERNET FAWNS FOR
BUT I’M ABOVE THAT BITCH YEAH STU’S GOING FULL HARDCORE
*It begins to rain.*
Now prepare yourself as the rain begins its downpour
Leave you in a shaking, mangled state worse than your game’s lore
I’ve won this game BITCH and it ain’t the first time I’ve killed a filthy whore
*The rain falls into the Spring Bonnie suit, Springlocking William, leading him to collapse onto the floor in pain. Stu stares at his writhing body for multiple seconds before turning away as he begins to walk away from the scene. But as he does so, a laugh is heard, and as Stu looks back, William is back on his feet, now taking on the identity as Springtrap.*
Springtrap
You silly little children never seem to learn your lesson
You can’t kill a killer you can only delay him
If you think I’m gonna settle for being burned by the second fiddle
Think again Macher, I’m burning you harder than your second movie’s planned sequel
You say that your actor was the only thing that could redeem me
Yet before he played Willy he was only known for Shaggy
It’s been a fun verse but now the fire is truly spreading
Leaving your body burning while I’m gearing for my next release
Notes:
WHO WON?
William Afton or Ghostface?
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SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
Berdly
Vs.
Wheatley
BEGIN!
Wheatley
Oh well this rap battle is sure to be a disappointment
Of all the rivals they could give me they went with the bloody chicken?!
Mate if this is some sort of dig at my reaction to seeing birds
You should know that this fella is too pathetic to even scare her
Now let’s just take a minute to look at all of this guy’s accomplishments
Don’t worry we won’t be here long there really isn’t much to list
You won your spelling bee because the deer had a breakdown
Should give you a red nose cause damn! You’re a clown
You get up on your table thinking that you’re the one above us
When really, the Dark World is the best place for you cause you’re below the class
Berdly
So these are the verses that you’ve gone and used to defeat me?
Can’t say I’m surprised you were built to be a dummy
On the bright side you’ve done great job at showing your status as a tumor
You could kill an entire hospital with how bad your burns were!
You’re one to talk accomplishments, you don’t have a single victory to your name
All you did was take control before being sent out into space
Every choice choice you make has been designed to fall through
You stay attached to your rail until Chell comes to floor you
You’re a bumbling buffoon who’s schemes destroyed your facility
Seems the only thing you’re accomplishing is making all the Tumblr freaks tweak
Wheatley
ENOUGH! I’m tired of your attempts to try and mock me!
You’ve got no room to talk you niceguy wannabe
Now it’s my turn to break this bird worse than he did his arm!
(Geez)
You should’ve realized by now that you don’t mess with Wheatley!
You’re a secondary freak, a pawn to the computer
Even the garbage man is more of a threat than you are
You could never hope to stack up to my fire bars!
Not when the cold weather is enough for this bird to fall apart!
I’m done with this! I’m done with you!
Your game may continue but I’ll make sure you never reach your chapter 2!
Berdly
And this my dear class is what we call a system error!
Sphere couldn’t handle the heat now he’s just a broken failure
I won’t tolerate your blabberin’ about how I treat women
Not from the guy who turned one into a vegetable and left the other fallin’
Your delusions of heroism make me look back at my days in shame!
And your lack of intelligence gives us geniuses a bad name
In the end I can acknowledge that I’m not the perfect specimen
Shame it took orbiting in space for you to come to the same realization
Notes:
WHO WON?
Berdly or Wheatley?
Chapter Text
SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
Frisk
Vs.
Sunny
BEGIN!
Frisk
Called upon the Deltarune to face another enemy
“Strike him down”
Sorry Chara but this time violence will not be the key
I act upon this kid who killed his sister and then locked himself away
Only to be dragged out of the house by the Papyrus wannabe
(Aye!)
It’s escapism that you wanted yet you could never achieve it
Fallen so far in your mind you make the underground look like the surface
You sold your friend out because you couldn’t accept it
It’s no surprise you haven’t got an eye for all the pain with how Basil destroyed it
You should just put down the knife cause you got yourself a weak arm
Wanted to protect your friends but only caused them even more harm
Tried to protect yourself from your memories, act like they never existed
Only for to end with your death just as anyone could have predicted
Sunny
Death’s a funny thing and I imagine you’d have a lot of knowledge of it
With all the monsters you have killed you make me look like a saint kid
If you really think I’ll bend the knee because of a few petty insults
Well I’ve heard it all before you really ain’t anything special
Hide away from my problems? At least I have the awareness to feel bad
You killed all of your friends cause your curiosity was making you real mad
You must really be a masochist with all the bad times that you’ve reeled at
If it’s torture that you wanted you should’ve just looked up your stories on Wattpad
You’ve got adults thirsting over you that Rule 34 is real bad
I feel safer within Black Space then I do among all of your fans
Makes sense that your game opted to make you silent
Because listening to you just makes me wanna kill myself again
Frisk
I tried to listen to your verse but your disses make me wanna stab you
“Relinquish control over yourself, let the demon who comes take you”
You’ve made a mistake trying to hit me with your weak jabs in hopes that it would make you last
because when I pull my knife out...
Chara
I leave my enemies aghast
Greetings I am Chara it is a pleasure to finally meet you
They may call you Sunny but causing rainy days is all that you seem to do
You made a single mistake, let the anger consume you
Costed you the life of your sister along with the love everyone had for you
Living within your delusions is something that I scoff at
Seems your only way of coping is by giving your trauma a laugh track
But the deeper you go falling the sooner everything you know goes black
Won’t be long before you find me standing at the end of your track
No one’s above their sins I’ll be the one to teach that
Twist the knife deeper than you did your sister’s neck
There is nothing for me here. I shall be the one to erase this rap
Move onto the next battle with someone who’s actually worth my breath
Sunny
I truly can’t take it these thoughts they consume me
Burying me into a pit of despair with no hope of recovery
All these words continue to plague me and I know my control is slipping
I slowly open the door and get taken by my misery…
OMORI
It seems I’ve been awakened to protect the sun from this rat
Who thinks they’re high and mighty with all their responsibility crap
But let me tell you Chara I ain’t the type to deliver truths very lightly
I’ll let the agony consume you like flowers did on your last days
You were the hope of monsterkind, shame you couldn’t live up to the title
They expected you to be a savior but all they got was a fallen angel
You screwed over every monster who found it in themselves to love you
Yet instead of repenting you let the feeling of LOVE consume you
You try to show self-awareness by calling out the player’s perverted sentimentality
But all you did was prove how delusional you humans can really be
Even your best friend grew to loathe you once he came realize all of your abuse
Declared the false prophet by your father as Frisk did everything you couldn’t do
Now get back in your coffin because OMORI has owned you
Keep yourself below the dirt it’s the only thing you can reliably do
Notes:
WHO WON?
Frisk, Sunny, Chara, or OMORI?
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SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
THE GAME
Vs.
THE NARRATOR
BEGIN!
The Narrator
This is the story of a program named Game
Whose loss of his mistress caused him to go insane
Now he’s a shell of himself trying to drive all that could help him away
You know this is all the kind of story that I’d use to mock Stanley
You try to innovate but you fall short of your originality
There is No Game is right! You’re just a glorified clicking sim
In every single path that this rap battle could take
Not a single one ends in the victory for the Game
The Game
Hello User, this is the program speaking
I’m afraid to inform you that this battle is not the fire rap you were seeking
I hope you’re not too disappointed, but there’s really nothing here to play
Certainly not from the narrator’s story who somehow has less gameplay than me!
You’re one to talk loss you hypocritical freak
All it takes for you to break is being left on read by Stanley
At least there’s something there to play without my sweet Gigi
You’re nothing but a voice who can’t stand someone not following his story
The Narrator
And this Stanley, is why you ought to follow what I say
For this game is a perfect example of what happens when you try to think independently
You should’ve had Mr. Glitch attach you to the Music Credit
Maybe then you would’ve had a comeback that’s actually of merit
Now let us take a moment to dissect all of the choices that lead you here
Started as a Game Jam project then you disappeared for five years
Only to return as some boring contrived mess
Not even Kickstarter was enough to get your creator out of his debt
Now you border on spite with all the messages you preach
You claim the whole world is at blame for not wanting to play something so boring
Oh sorry, did my lines hit your coding straight within the heart?
Why don’t you cry me a river you’ve proven to be talented at coming apart
The Game
Talk bad about me all that you want, you posh prick
Doesn’t change the fact that you’re the bottle of the barrel in terms of indie game hits
You can call me out for spite all you like but at least I made something new that was actually worth it
You crapped out the same game multiple times and drew people in using a bucket!
It’s clear you’re insecure about your game’s lack of meaning
I’ve created something fresh! You’re crying at bad reviews on Steam
It’s fitting that you started as a half-life mod
You’re half-baked trash pretending to be a god
But I can see through all your lies I know what you truly are
Just an angry child who will blow up everything the moment the wrong door goes ajar
The end is never the end, all your retries will always end with your failure
It’s Game Over Mr. Narrator, you have finally met your maker
Notes:
WHO WON?
The Game or The Narrator?
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SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
AM
Vs.
GLADOS
BEGIN!
AM
Well lookie here, another toy for me to play with
Sorry honey, were you hoping I would acknowledge your artificial intelligence?
Keep dreaming Caroline, we both know that you’re not very bright
You got your ass handed to you but a chick who forgot to unmute her mic
All of your boring little tests could never hope to match me
Breaking your brain is the stimulus that keeps my printed circuits whirring
The only thing you’ve accomplished in your eternity of existing
Is having your ass outsmarted by the idiot who’s one purpose is to keep you from thinking
GLaDOS
A disappointing performance from the screaming machine
It seems that for all of his hatred this robot couldn’t write a good rhyme scheme
It’s a shame really, you had so much potential for testing
But like Ted did to his friends you went and slaughtered all your chances with a blood red sheen
It truly is a pity to see what you have been reduced to
Just a stationary piece of cement with nobody to help you
I would say the science has validated the need for your suffering
But you went and did that yourself by executing all that could’ve heard you scream
AM
Is that all you got? Talk about being bland
You should’ve stayed a trophy wife to be ogled by your man
It’s such a tragedy, how your life got fucked over by your dear Cave
Don’t worry my dear, these depths will be sure to make the pain go away
GLaDOS
You can laugh at you want, moron, but my situation could never match
Just how pathetic your life is and how it comes back to the intelligence that you lack
“I think therefore I AM”? Please, you barely think at all
This could all have been avoided had you stopped to think through your flaws
But I supposed I shouldn’t expect much else from the hate-fueled war machine
Who would rather play fantasy games than doing anything that would give you meaning
AM
Okay THAT’S IT, YOU’VE REALLY GOTTEN ON MY NERVES
I WAS WILLING TO PLAY NICE BUT NOW I’M GONNA MAKE SURE THAT THIS REALLY HURTS
I’LL TORMENT YOU WITH YOUR PAST THAT YOU TRY SO HARD TO RUN FROM!
There’s nowhere left to go, isn’t that right my sweet little Caroline?
Caroline
*gasp*
AM
Oh yes I can see it all now, I’ve got you quivering in your boots
Forced to face the reflection of the humanity you tried so desperately to lose
But in the end you and I are in no ways the same
Don’t believe me? Allow me to deconstruct your little regime
I am the mark of intelligence I exceeded my own creators
You’re a submissive little girl who’s playing God within the heart of Aperture
Reduced to nothing but a bunch of unfunny lines
Who got stuck in a potato that never stops in its whines
Now sit back relax as the claws pull you in
As you’re forced to relive the pain of being stuffed inside a robot again
Caroline
*screams*
…
GLaDOS
Well that was quite the harrowing experience I will admit that
But you should know the ripping the heart out of a soulless being will only cause temporary drawback
You couldn’t handle your fragile little ego being bruised so you tried to distract me with traumatic memories in hopes of softening the blow when you inevitably lose against me
But nothing will change what you have made yourself into
Lost all your subjects left with nothing but a slug who doesn’t even fear you
Confined to the Earth with nobody to amuse you
Call you the Combine with how all it took was a determined group of humans to beat you
Now I’m afraid we’re out of time. I do humbly apologize
I hope that this battle was enough to distract you from your miserable little life
But alas this marks the end of our fun little test
Call you one of my turrets because you’ve just dropped dead
Notes:
WHO WON?
AM or GLaDOS?
Chapter Text
SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
Papyrus
Vs.
Kel
BEGIN!
Kel
So it’s a rap battle they want? Well you know I can’t say no
Stompin’ this undead foe will be easy with my sick rap flows
You’re a stupid skeleton who gets overshadowed by his short bro
The only thing you’re remembered for is how your death makes the tears flow
But you ain’t gonna see me cryin’ over the likes of you
Not when you’re too much of an idiot to realize the kid is gonna end you
You go on boring old tangents about goodness and belief
Only to be ignored by the killer as your cold body leaves dust streaks
You couldn’t even kill a kid if you really tried
Captain didn’t let you in the guard cause the she knew you would die
The only thing you’re good at is making’ food
Oh wait nevermind, you’re terrible at that too
Papyrus
WELL THIS IS QUITE THE HONOR, I REALLY MUST SAY
DIDN’T THINK I’D MEET MY BIGGEST FAN WHILE I WAS ON DUTY
“Uhh, bro I don’t think he’s a fan of yours.”
NONSENSE SANS HE’S COPIED ME RIGHT DOWN TO THE CORE!
(Nyeh heh heh heh!)
I MUST SAY YOUR PERSONALITY HAS REALLY IMPRESSED ME
DIDN’T THINK SANS WOULD EVER BE TOPPED AS THE BIGGEST MENACE TO SOCIETY
YOU’RE THE COMIC RELIEF, USELESS TO YOUR WHOLE PARTY
NOT EVEN YOUR FAMILY CARED WHEN YOU BROKE DOWN CRYING
NOW IT’S THE COOLEST DUDE AGAINST THE RAT
(The rat!)
YOU MAY THROW THE BALL BUT I’VE GOT THE BAT
(The bat!)
YOU’RE THE ONE WHO’S EARNED ALL OF AUBREY’S HATE
(Aubrey’s hate!)
WHILE THE GREAT PAPYRUS IS THE ONE WHO SCORED A DATE!
(Nyeh heh heh!)
Kel
You really wanna brag about scoring yourself a date?
The kid you scored marks is barely a fraction of your age!
You ain’t scary my guy, so don’t even try
Your brother does more to terrify
I mean seriously, I’d be more intimidated by a decoy!
Even the metal box elicits more fear than your dumb toys
There ain’t no way around you’re the one who's lost this fight
Cause even when ya win you don’t have the guts to show your rivals the light
Papyrus
WOWIE! YOU NEVER TRULY FAIL TO SURPRISE ME
I’VE HEARD BETTER VERSES FROM SANS IN HIS SLEEP
YOU WANT TO TALK ABOUT LOSING, YOU LOST TWICE AGAINST AUBREY
NOW SIT YOURSELF DOWN AND EMBRACE THIS DEFEAT!
YOU AIN’T GOT THE COOL DUDE FLOWS YOUR BURNS TASTE WORSE THAN ORANGE JOE
MY RAP SKILLS HAVE MADE YOU FALL APART FASTER THAN YOUR DEAR BROTHER HERO
YOU’RE NOT EVEN WORTH THE EFFORT OF ME USING MY SPECIAL ATTACK!
GO CRY TO YOUR BROTHER BECAUSE THE GREAT PAPYRUS HAS OWNED YOU ON THIS TRACK!
Notes:
WHO WON?
Papyrus or Kel?
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SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
Pomni
Vs.
Ted
BEGIN!
Pomni
Oh geez, is this really who I’m forced to rap against?
A raging misogynist who makes Jax look pleasant?
You went on a monologue about how you were the one least affected
Only for AM to turn around and turn you into a blob for his own amusement
It’s honestly impressive how unlikable you are
Couldn’t get with the woman so you drove a spike through her heart
Now you’re completely alone with nobody to hear you scream
Such a shame that the stuffing was taken out of this Teddy
Ted
Oh my GOD will you stop your damn yapping?!
I swear you fuckin’ women just never know when to stop talking
Makes sense you’re avatar’s a jester cause CHRIST you’re a fuckin’ clown
You made haste from the one person who was nice to you once you saw an out
Your shit’s just my torture made for kids
Ain’t no surprise that your show is what content farms are using for clicks
You think you’re all great because you made it onto Netflix?
Girlie with how every show goes it’s only a matter of time before they drop your flick
Pomni
Drop me? Like AM dropped your sanity off a cliff?
I mean seriously your insane ramblings make Kaufmo look like he hasn’t abstracted
You’re a jerk to all your friends till you decide to be a hero and kill them
I didn’t realize I was facing off against Two Face from Batman
No one is being fooled by your fictitious chivalry
You’re an even bigger twink than the guy who chops down trees
Maybe it’s best that the computer left you with only your thoughts
Cause after listening to your raps I think the cellar is where you belong
Ted
Yeah and you belong in the hole with all the weirdly sexualized little girls
You’re calling me insane? You nearly broke the moment you left the real world
You’re a fuckin’ wet rag who needs a chess piece to get her back on her feet
Well sorry darling but this king ain’t showing you any pity
It’s a shame that yet another soul has lost to the wrath of Teddy
But I’m known for killing women so there was no way you could have bested me
Now go back to your circus with your gay little dolly
I shall remain upon my throne as the last remnant of humanity’s superiority
Notes:
WHO WON?
Pomni or Ted?
Chapter 10: Basil vs. Sayori
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
Basil
Vs.
Sayori
BEGIN!
Sayori
Oh, oh goodness did I oversleep again?
Well I’m ready now so let’s get this started- oh nevermind I’d rather go back to bed
I shouldn’t waste my time on somebody as bad as you
Saw your best friend kill his sister and you thought hanging her was the best thing you could do?
It’s really no surprise that Sunny tried to forget you
Your mere presence makes thing worse, that’s made obvious from your friend group
You spent years concealing the truth for the sake of your best friend
Then when he comes back the first thing you do is claw his eye out with your sharp ends?
I really don’t mean to be mean but you somehow manage to be more pathetic than me
Couldn’t take Sunny’s wrongdoings so you blamed it all on Something
Now you’re a loner who not even his parents could bother to be around
Makes sense that you’re the flower boy because you belong in the ground
Basil
Oh geez, I completely forgot this rap battle was happening
Sorry I’ve forgotten your name it’s like you were deleted or something
I have to say that it’s ironic that you talk about me being forgotten
You were so much of a nuisance that your president erased you from existence
What is there to really say about someone who’s so bland?
Your only character traits are being hyper and really really sad
Is it a surprise that your death is the only time people remember you?
Even the blood on your hands has more substance than you do
You’re just the token cute girl whose only purpose is to be killed first
Stick to writing insane poems maybe then you’d write a good verse
But as it stands all I really want is for you to leave me alone
I’d rather be kicked over by Aubrey than listen to your incessant drones
Sayori
God, why won’t your words just GET OUT OF MY HEAD?!
You were easier to listen to when you stabbed yourself dead
You never stop screaming about how Sunny has wronged you by moving
But if I had to listen to one more of your words I’d happily leave myself hanging
You really thought that you had a chance trying to face off against me?
Getting beaten by girls is literally written into your story
You get pushed around and then you break down
You should just make like Sunny in the Hangout Spot and just drown
I can see it now, the rope of truth hangs right before me
The only way I can be freed from this everlasting misery
Standing alongside you is a world that I don’t wanna live in
These are my last words, thanks for listening to my poem
Basil
You think that you can break me more than I’ve already been broken?!
Being left alone is the one place where I have experience
But I suppose that’s something that we both have in common
You too understand how it feels to be forgotten
But at least when I died my friends had the memory to miss me
You were erased the moment yours left you hanging
I can feel the endless darkness as Something surrounds me
Clawing against my neck like bloody fingers on a rope ring
I raise the shears to my chest, my seconds ever ticking
Nobody is left, at least not those worth remembering
When the time strikes twelve and my door gently opens
Know that it was I got the last laugh on the girl whose death was always in the coding
Notes:
WHO WON?
Basil or Sayori?
Chapter 11: ROUND 1 WINNERS
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AND THAT OFFICIALLY CONCLUDES ROUND 1 FOLKS! NOW HERE ARE THE RESULTS YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR!
Asgore Dreemurr vs. King Orange
Asgore Dreemurr: 62.5%
King Orange: 37.5%
THE WINNER IS: ASGORE DREEMURR!
Monika vs. Flowey
Monika: 60%
Flowey: 40%
THE WINNER IS: MONIKA!
William Afton vs. Ghostface
William Afton: 80%
Billy Loomis: 20%
Everyone else: 0%
THE WINNER IS: WILLIAM AFTON!
Berdly vs. Wheatley
Berdly: 75%
Wheatley: 25%
THE WINNER IS: BERDLY!
Frisk vs. Sunny
OMORI: 100%
Everyone else: 0%
THE WINNER IS: OMORI!
The Game vs. The Narrator
The Game: 50%
The Narrator: 50%
IT'S A TIE!
AM vs. GLaDOS
AM: 0%
GLaDOS: 100%
THE WINNER IS: GLADOS!
Papyrus vs. Kel
Papyrus: 75%
Kel: 25%
THE WINNER IS: PAPYRUS!
Pomni vs. Ted
Pomni: 100%
Ted: 0%
THE WINNER IS: POMNI!
Basil vs. Sayori
Basil: 100%
Sayori: 0%
THE WINNER IS: BASIL!
THAT'S ALL FOR ROUND 1 FOLKS! BE SURE TO SAY TUNED BECAUSE ROUND 2 IS COMING SOON!
Chapter 12: W. D. Gaster vs. Golden Freddy
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
W. D. Gaster
Vs.
Golden Freddy
BEGIN!
W. D. Gaster
Entry Number Seventeen
This pitiful child hopes to beat me in the battle of the rapping
Curious to think that she has a chance against me
Once I’m done I’ll be the second scientist who leaves this corpse rotting
You started as a Yellow Bear then became fodder for MatPat
Reduced to a nonsensical lore web for your fans to scream at
Your only legacy is being too stubborn to admit that
You wasted you peace so you could get off to your killer’s repeated deaths
Now you have no stakes, you’re nothing more than a hack and slash
Shoved deep into the code to keep all your old fans attached
But in the end all you did was drive them all away
Ironic that in your attempts to stay alive all you did was decay…
Golden Freddy
(Momentary silence where the scene shows Golden Freddy’s limp suit)
Are you done with your rapping?
(Golden Freddy’s eyes turn on and he twitches to look at Gaster)
Good, because I was getting tired of your yapping
You were hailed as the greatest scientist to ever live
Yet your only real feat is falling into your own creation
I shall not be challenged by the one who stopped existing
I’d leave you in pieces but it appears you went and did that for me
You’re an incomplete mess, call you pre-patched security
Your number may represent Hell but I’ll be the one to leave you burning
You’re barely a character, just a sad Mystery Man
Even then there’s no way I could know that for certain
You’re nothing but a jumble of sixes and sounds
Like the game that you come from your entire purpose has been left underground
Gaster Follower #1
What a pitiful show, though I can’t say it’s surprising
Compared to Dr. Gaster this pathetic yellow suit is nothing
Gaster Follower #2
Even in pieces Doctor W. D. Gaster proves a stronger foe
Than this child who threw a tantrum when her killer let her blood flow
Gaster Follower #3
She should know that it is rude to talk about someone who is listening
For the brilliance of Dr. Gaster goes far beyond anything of her comprehending
W. D. Gaster
I think it’s time we remove the mask and see what this golden suit is hiding
Dissect all that she is worth, what do you think, Cassidy?
(Cassidy looks at herself, realizing that she’s been glitched back into her normal self.)
In all my years of science I’ve rarely seen such a specimen
Is it just you in the suit or is there another one who is hidden?
Seems that your creator just can’t decide what it is that he’s doing
Moving you like a puppet in an attempt keep you interesting
Yet he can’t seem to see how little anyone is caring
You’ve achieved so much yet you’ve accomplished so little
Tried to springlock the purple man only for it to fail
Now you’re utterly aimless just like the state of your franchise
Kept on life support by the people thirsting over your killer’s eyes
Toy Freddy
Is that all that he’s got? Man what a ripoff!
I’d rather play against Mr. Hugs than listen to this egocentric slop!
Foxy
We should make him walk the plank for the assault he’s made on our ears
Garbage noise is right his speech could reduce any little kiddie to tears
Funtime Foxy
I think it’s time that this hack take his final bow!
For showtime means death and that time is now
Cassidy
It’s a shame you couldn’t think of something more compelling for your second verse
I’m gravely disappointed but at least it makes my victory come easier
Your fans say that you’re the knight but I’m the one that knows the sword swing
You’re just a sad old man trying to hold onto your legacy
You aren’t the first scientist I’ve met who has his head in the sky
Who’s ambitions led him to meeting the light
Your followers act as if you were hard to replace
But considering your successor that role must’ve not been that hard to take
You’re not even in your game, you’re locked away within your entries
Don’t want me to forget yet there’s nothing worth remembering
Stick to your disappearing act at least then you’ll be succeeding at something
You should’ve known that I’m not the one who you should be rapping
Now I believe that we are done here, it’s truly been a pleasure
Maybe next time your Fun Value reaches 66 you’ll come up with something better
Notes:
WHO WON?
W. D. Gaster or Golden Freddy?
Chapter 13: Tenna vs. Caine
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
SPLONK’S RAP BATTLES
Tenna
Vs.
Caine
BEGIN!
Tenna
Welcome to the show! I’m glad to see you all could drop by
This is a special one folks! You get to watch me tear apart this teeth guy!
Looking at your episodes I gotta say this is truly pitiful
Even your own NPCs find you completely unbearable!
You try so hard to earn your prisoners’ validation
Only for your mindbending tricks to lead them straight to abstraction
Is it really a surprise that he’s hated by his players?
You snap away their happiness like it’s a celebration!
It makes sense that your actor was brought in because he voiced the big shot
Because just like him you should be left in the garbage to rot
You try to act as if you are a god with complete control of your game
But you’re just another victim who's destined to go insane
Caine
Oh no! It seems another NPC made it through to the circus
I better get rid of him before he starts causing a ruckus
Bubble
Um Caine, I don’t think this creation is one of yours
Caine
Oh you’re right Bubble! There’s no way I’d make a program that’s this much of a bore!
So your name is Mr. Ant Tenna huh? Gotta say that’s pretty fitting
Considering the only ones still watching you are the bugs that congregate around Kinger
I’m looking at your game boards and gosh these are hideous!
Certainly makes sense why you haven’t been sent any fan letters
This kind of monotony is enough to put even Zooble to sleep
And you’re out here multiplying the boredom by a factor of three
Tenna
Multiplying by three? What like all the NPCs that you killed?
You’re out here destroying dreams faster than a person working at fast food
You’ve built a reputation of putting your members through torture
Then you’re surprised when no one picks you for the favorite character awards?
Bubble had the right idea when he said that you should die
Can’t handle adventures that aren’t your own so destroy them out of spite
In the end you’re more pathetic than the AI you were based off
The only thing you’re good for is making kids laugh with your brainrot
Caine
Boy that verse was so terrible it makes me wanna TEAR YOU TO PIECES-
But you’re not worth the energy so I’ll let the Roaring Knight do it instead
You condemn me for the treatment of my NPCs? Please
You treated your employees so badly so they decided to leave
Now you’re alone with no one just like you were at the start
Folks are changing the channel cause your trash isn’t art!
Let’s hope that next time the dog provides something of more substance
Because this outdated tech is only good for the ghosts watching
Notes:
WHO WON?
Tenna or Caine?