Hello Pedians! MasterofBasics here! 
Just in time for Halloween, I have a SPOOKY story to share with you. Since Smash Bros. Ultimate is going to be upon us in less than two months from now, and Halloween JUST around the corner, I decided to write a Halloween themed, Smash Bros. story! Additional things you should know before we begin:
All the characters featured go up to Isabelle. This is simply because at the time of writing, Isabelle is the latest character revealed. IF a character is revealed during the writing of this series, I will likely try not to add them, as that will cram them in late.
Remember, anything I write is for fun. I do not mean anything I say in the story. I hope you enjoy!
“The Fighter Committee has decided that you, Knuckles, are NOT fit for being a Smash Bros. fighter!” Master Hand slammed his gavel down.
“Wait, what?! No!” Knuckles cried out. “Come on! I’m totally fit for Smash Brothers! I don’t want to be an assist trophy!”
“I am sorry, but the Committee has voted that you will not be entering Smash Bros. this time. An assist trophy is the next best thing. Unless, of course, you want to be a trophy…”
“NO! ANYTHING BUT THAT! I’m just gonna become one trophy in someone’s trophy hoard!” Knuckles exclaimed.
”Exactly. Anyways, congratulations to all the fighters who made it in.” Master Hand read off all the newcomers:
“Inkling, Ridley, Daisy, Simon, Richter, Chrom, Dark Samus, King K. Rool, and.. Er.. Is..a..belle?”
“Yes, Isabelle.” Isabelle said politely.
“Well, OK. Once again, congratulations to all the newcomers. You may go down that way, and all the assist trophies, you may go home and wait for training to commence. I hope to see you all on the battlefield!” Master Hand waved and started moving towards the exit. “Ugh. I hate playing chess with Crazy Hand. He always messes up the board...” Master Hand mutters to himself.
“Woohoo! Smash Bros! Im happy I’m coming back!” Villager exclaimed excitingly. “And Isabelle! Congratulations on getting the spot!”
“Thank you, Mayor!” exclaimed Isabelle, almost as excitingly. “I can’t wait to finally have the upper hand against you!”
“Uhh.. ok.” Villager said, a little nervous, thinking of all the terrible ways Isabelle will beat him up.
“ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAR!” Ridley let out a bone-curdling roar, then proceeded to say:
“YES! FINALLY! EVERYONE WANTED ME AND I’M HERE! I’VE MADE IT! I’M IN SUPER SMASH BROS!” Ridley let out another ominous roar, metaphorically ripping all the fighters’ skins off.
“Ehh, so-a what? I’m always in-a Smash-a Brothers. Been here since the beginning! This is-a just the same thing.” Mario said.
“So, care to show me to my room?” Isabelle asked.
“Yes, of course! Follow me.” Villager said.
The two walked to the Fighter Apartment Complex. They signed in at the entrance, and then walked to their room.
“You know what I love about this place? Every room has been specifically designed to suit the fighter! Like, mine, for instance, looks just like my home.. Back in my village.. oh gosh, I hope everyone’s OK. I’ve just been so busy with Smash Bros, and going camping and things like that.”
“Oh, they’ve been great! I’ve been watching over the village since you were gone.” Isabelle said, with content.
“Wait, really? Wow! Thanks, Isabelle! Wait.. what did you do? Renovations?”
“Oh, yes, and I made a proper jail!”
“Wait, we don’t need a ja-”
“Just show me to my room, please.” Isabelle said.
“Oh, yeah! You’re next to me!” Villager exclaimed, enthusiastically.
Villager opened the door, and then Isabelle looked in.
Isabelle gasped so much that her jaw dropped down to the center of the earth, broke through the core, and then proceeded to launch someone 50 feet in the air on the other side.
“Oh my gosh! It looks just like my office! I’d better get unpacked and organized!”
So, she organized, and all the newcomers got settled in. Everything was well, and everyone was happy… except the assist trophies. They were upset about their new role, but most of them were just thankful to be in at all. All, except one. Knuckles was still a bit salty about not being a fighter, and he was going to get his revenge.
“So, you don’t want to accept me? Then, I guess I’ll just have to get accepted myself…”
Thanks for reading, and please expect at least two more installments **hopefully** on or before Halloween. Have a nice day! Basics out.
Just in time for Halloween, I have a SPOOKY story to share with you. Since Smash Bros. Ultimate is going to be upon us in less than two months from now, and Halloween JUST around the corner, I decided to write a Halloween themed, Smash Bros. story! Additional things you should know before we begin:All the characters featured go up to Isabelle. This is simply because at the time of writing, Isabelle is the latest character revealed. IF a character is revealed during the writing of this series, I will likely try not to add them, as that will cram them in late.
Remember, anything I write is for fun. I do not mean anything I say in the story. I hope you enjoy!
Part One
Location: Smash Bros. Courthouse, Smashtopia
“The Fighter Committee has decided that you, Knuckles, are NOT fit for being a Smash Bros. fighter!” Master Hand slammed his gavel down.
“Wait, what?! No!” Knuckles cried out. “Come on! I’m totally fit for Smash Brothers! I don’t want to be an assist trophy!”
“I am sorry, but the Committee has voted that you will not be entering Smash Bros. this time. An assist trophy is the next best thing. Unless, of course, you want to be a trophy…”
“NO! ANYTHING BUT THAT! I’m just gonna become one trophy in someone’s trophy hoard!” Knuckles exclaimed.
”Exactly. Anyways, congratulations to all the fighters who made it in.” Master Hand read off all the newcomers:
“Inkling, Ridley, Daisy, Simon, Richter, Chrom, Dark Samus, King K. Rool, and.. Er.. Is..a..belle?”
“Yes, Isabelle.” Isabelle said politely.
“Well, OK. Once again, congratulations to all the newcomers. You may go down that way, and all the assist trophies, you may go home and wait for training to commence. I hope to see you all on the battlefield!” Master Hand waved and started moving towards the exit. “Ugh. I hate playing chess with Crazy Hand. He always messes up the board...” Master Hand mutters to himself.
. . .
Location: Smash Bros. Court Courtyard
“Woohoo! Smash Bros! Im happy I’m coming back!” Villager exclaimed excitingly. “And Isabelle! Congratulations on getting the spot!”
“Thank you, Mayor!” exclaimed Isabelle, almost as excitingly. “I can’t wait to finally have the upper hand against you!”
“Uhh.. ok.” Villager said, a little nervous, thinking of all the terrible ways Isabelle will beat him up.
“ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAR!” Ridley let out a bone-curdling roar, then proceeded to say:
“YES! FINALLY! EVERYONE WANTED ME AND I’M HERE! I’VE MADE IT! I’M IN SUPER SMASH BROS!” Ridley let out another ominous roar, metaphorically ripping all the fighters’ skins off.
“Ehh, so-a what? I’m always in-a Smash-a Brothers. Been here since the beginning! This is-a just the same thing.” Mario said.
“So, care to show me to my room?” Isabelle asked.
“Yes, of course! Follow me.” Villager said.
Location: Fighter Apartment Complex
The two walked to the Fighter Apartment Complex. They signed in at the entrance, and then walked to their room.
“You know what I love about this place? Every room has been specifically designed to suit the fighter! Like, mine, for instance, looks just like my home.. Back in my village.. oh gosh, I hope everyone’s OK. I’ve just been so busy with Smash Bros, and going camping and things like that.”
“Oh, they’ve been great! I’ve been watching over the village since you were gone.” Isabelle said, with content.
“Wait, really? Wow! Thanks, Isabelle! Wait.. what did you do? Renovations?”
“Oh, yes, and I made a proper jail!”
“Wait, we don’t need a ja-”
“Just show me to my room, please.” Isabelle said.
“Oh, yeah! You’re next to me!” Villager exclaimed, enthusiastically.
Villager opened the door, and then Isabelle looked in.
Isabelle gasped so much that her jaw dropped down to the center of the earth, broke through the core, and then proceeded to launch someone 50 feet in the air on the other side.
“Oh my gosh! It looks just like my office! I’d better get unpacked and organized!”
So, she organized, and all the newcomers got settled in. Everything was well, and everyone was happy… except the assist trophies. They were upset about their new role, but most of them were just thankful to be in at all. All, except one. Knuckles was still a bit salty about not being a fighter, and he was going to get his revenge.
“So, you don’t want to accept me? Then, I guess I’ll just have to get accepted myself…”
End of Part One
Thanks for reading, and please expect at least two more installments **hopefully** on or before Halloween. Have a nice day! Basics out.
