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The Smash Freshmen, Chapter FourFull credit for the above picture goes to Sakurai and his development team!
The Smash Freshmen
Chapter 4: UP B
Bowser stood on a small balcony in Dr. Wily’s Fortress, watching as a group of his minions heaved a gigantic wooden box onto the main laboratory floor. He pressed a large red button on the control panel in front of him, causing the shadowy image of an older scientist with gray hair and a large mustache to appear before him.
“I must thank you, Dr. Wily, for your generous donation to my operation,” Bowser said.
“No problem, King Bowser,” the figure replied, “Just remember that this beast is very unstable and should be handled with great care. Do not let it out of its confinement until it is absolutely necessary. Also make sure you are well out of its path when you do.”
Bowser chuckled. “Don’t worry,” he said, “I
The Smash Freshmen, Chapter FiveFull credit for the above picture goes to Sakurai and his development team!
The Smash Freshmen
Chapter 5: Wily’s Fortress
“Alright, guys,” Pit said, “Good work today. We’ll start again tomorrow. I suggest you all get a good night’s sleep. Dismissed.”
Pit spread his wings and took off, leaving Villager, Rock, and the Wii Fit Trainer to themselves. Rock’s dog Rush was running around exploring the Animal Crossing stage around them.
“So,” Rock said, “How about we all go have some fun? We could check out some of the new stages they’re building.”
The Wii Fit Trainer scrunched her nose. “Pit said we should get some rest. I plan on doing just that,” she said.
Rock looked at Villager, hopeful that he would be game. Villager bit his lip. “I, um, think we should do as Pit says,
The Smash Freshmen, Chapter 3Full credit for the above image goes to Sakurai and his development team!
The Smash Freshman
Chapter 3: Wii Fit Trainer
“Alright, guys,” Pit said, “welcome to Day One of training.”
Villager rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and straightened his hair. Pit had gotten them up at six in the morning, at least three hours earlier than Villager was accustomed to. Standing next to him was Rock, who showed no signs of fatigue at all. Stupid robot, Villager thought to himself. The three were now standing in the center of the Smash Grounds as the sun rose over the distant mountains. All around them, the skeletons of slowly forming stages rose ominously from the ground.
“So, is it true another newcomer’s arriving today?” Rock asked.
Pit grinned and chuckled to himself. “You’re just going to have to wait and see. Follow me.”
The Smash Freshmen, Chapter SixThe Smash Freshmen
Chapter Six: The Yellow Devil
Mario and several of the other founders stood in the Smash Grounds’ medical tent, looking over the unconscious, heavily-bandaged form of Toon Link. Mario’s alternate-reality self, Dr. Mario, was currently checking his vitals.
“How is he, doc, um, me?” Mario asked.
Dr. Mario looked up at his alternate self. The two had met each other two years before when both took part in the second smash tournament. Since then, they had barely seen each other at all, except for last year, when Mario had extended another invitation to him, but he had turned it down, saying that he felt more at home at the hospital than in a battle arena. Despite this, Dr. Mario was always willing to give Mario help anytime he needed it, as was the case today.
“He’ll live,” the doctor said in an identical voice to Mario’s. “
The Smash Freshmen, Chapter 1Full credit for the above picture goes to Sakurai and his development team!
The Smash Freshmen
Chapter 1: Newcomer
Super Smash Brothers.
A tournament founded almost four years before by eight of the mightiest warriors from all around the universe: Super Mario of the Mushroom Kingdom, the great ape Donkey Kong, Link the Hero of Time, bounty hunter Samus Aran, Yoshi of Yoshi’s Island, Kirby of Dreamland, ace star pilot Fox McCloud, and the electrical Pokémon Pikachu. Ever since then, the tournament had been hosted annually. Each time, the eight founders invited new heroes and warriors from around the universe to compete. This year, the tournament was opening once again. The founders had gathered once again and began making decisions as to the combatants. The first few invitation letters had been sent out and stages were being constructed.
The Smash Grounds loomed in the distance as a lone traveler
The Smash Freshmen, Chapter 2Full credit for the above picture goes to Sakurai and his development team!
The Smash Freshmen
Chapter 2: Opening
“Ladies and Gentlemen,” a familiar announcer’s voice called out through the loudspeakers over the stadium, “Please welcome your hosts, the Super Smash Founders!”
Villager and Mega Man were currently sitting in special front row seats in the new Stadium that had been built for this year’s tournament. All around them, Toads, Koopas, Gorons, Zoras, Kongs, Kremlings, Waddle Dees, and various other species from all around the universe had been gathered to watch the opening ceremonies for the Fourth Smash Tournament. The stage in the center looked like a boxing or wrestling ring with the Smash’s crosshairs symbol in the center of the mat.
“Please, welcome,” the announcer continued, “the shocking, the electrifying, the most well-known Pok
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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