Alright, listen up folks. In this throwdown between the undead juggernaut Springtrap and the slippery skeleton Sans, we got two heavy hitters, but one of 'em reigns supreme. Springtrap ain't just your average foe; he's immune to those human-like effects that might leave others shakin' in their boots. Now, Sans may be a fast one with his speed at 52, but speed ain't everything when you’re dealin' with someone who can hide in the shadows and throw fire axes like it's nothin'. Sure, Sans has some powerful tricks up his bony sleeves, like those flaming bones and Gaster Blasters, but he’s got only 1 health point. That means one solid hit from Springtrap’s axe or a jumpscare could end him without breaking a sweat. Let's break it down: - Power: Springtrap's coming in with a power score of 43. This guy can hit hard! Sans, on the other hand, is just rockin' a power of 12, which ain't gonna cut it. - Durability and Defense: Springtrap’s ability, “I’m Back,” gives him insane durability, making it a hard mountain to climb for Sans to chip down. Meanwhile, Sans’s guard is like paper against a chainsaw. - Attack Variety: Springtrap’s got some wild skills, like his “Jumpscare” that does massive damage to enemies below health standards. With only 1 health, Sans ain't lastin' long against that attack. - Psychological Warfare: And let’s not forget about the phantoms Springtrap conjures. You think Sans can keep his cool when he’s seeing things that ain't there? I don’t think so. Now, the final blow comes when Springtrap hides in the shadows, making Sans second guess himself in the fight. Suddenly, the undead killer springs from the dark, unleashing that jumpscare with all his might. And BOOM! The impact hits like a freight train, shattering Sans’s remains all over the battlefield. Now, to sum it up, Springtrap is the morning star of this battle, taking Sans down quicker than you can say “bone yard.” Tough luck for the Skeleton, but in the wild world of combat, it’s survival of the fiercest, and that’s why Springtrap walks away unscathed. That's the hard truth, and that's how the cookie crumbles!