This is a story of proportions so great the average human mind would overload with the information needed to process it. For this is no ordinary story this is the story of my life and my friends. My story begins 6 days after my 14th birthday, on July 10th. It was a nice day out, but i had gotten a new video game, Super Smash Bros Mugen, and I was useing the custom character feature. This feature allows you to choose a picture of a character off the internet and the game brings it to life, then you customize the moveset. Everything seemed normal from the time I woke up to the 5 hours I spent on the game, that is until I paused it... I had gone to get a drink of ice cold water when I heard someone say: "Can you help us?" I turned to see, to my very great suprise, the one and only legend of plumbering, Mario! Standing in front of me... "What the...!" I shout. As I fall on my back I wonder: "Is this real, am I dreaming?" I suddenly feel some one catch me, I look up and see a spiky blue silouete along with... a yellow mouse? I stand to see four beings I had doubted I would ever see in real life: Mario, Sonic, Pikachu, and Megaman. I stare at them in awe as they stare at me as if this reaction was expected. The first one to speak was Mario saying : "Sorry, if we startled you, but I repeat, : "Can you help us?"" "With what?", I said almost automaticly. Sonic was next to speak, saying: "With saving the multiverse, that's what!" I look down to see Pikachu climbing up my leg to my shoulder, and for a moment Pikachu stares into my eyes, then I see a gleam of a mix of emotions: happiness, determination, courage, caring, cunning, and a sence of surity. I turn my head to listen to Megaman say: "Do you know who we are?" My simplest answer was: "Yes." "Do you know where we came from?" Mario asked. I look around a little as I wonder and then it hits me, the game! "You came from the game!" I answered with amazment and joy. "Mario, maybe it's not him." Sonic said with dissapointment. "What am I or am I not?" I asked. Then Pikachu jumped off my shoulder and 'talked' to the others and they listened as if they understood him with extreme clarity. As we listen to the pokemon rant I begin to beleive he was telling them I was whatever they thought I was. When Pikachu finished 'talking' they all looked at me for a few seconds before Mario said: "Come with us."