It was a normal early morning in the smash mansion. Mario stretched out of his bunk bed and woke Luigi, Kirby had an pre-breakfast snack, Pit lept out of bed and dashed to the hot spring, Wii fit trainer did some yoga poses, and the morning seemed normal. But then breakfast began and chaos erupted. Even master hand and crazy hand were having trouble containing the smashers. The hole made of pure darkness bulged and rumbled. Somebody got a hold of a smash ball, causing the room to erupt with activity. The hole was swallowing everything, from the tables that were piled high with food, to the smashers belongings. Panic ensued as the hole sucked in everything. Then, there was a blast of silence as the room was covered in purple fog. Then the fog was blown away by a psychic blast of energy. Pikachu opened his eyes and rubbed them with his paws. "Pika?" he exclaimed. Slowly, more smashers awoke to the same disbelief. Mr. Game and Watch was the first to speak. "Mewtwo? How did yo- Why dd yo- What are you doing here?". The forgotten Pokemon simply scoffed and said
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Well. First chapter of my first fan fiction. Reviews are always welcome! I will be uploading daily and hope to complete this fic by the end of break. I hope you enjoyed!