So yeah... My first time doing somethin' like this, nya. Please dont say anything bad in the reviews; if you even bother with reviewing, that is. Anywho, I only own a copy of Melee, and borrow Brawl from my brother's girl friend, nya. So, I do not own the production of the games.

~waffles~

|Friday after-noon, 12:20 p.m., at the scool, Cindy's pov|

'Ugh... Math is so boring!' I thought, glaring at my teacher, Mrs. Daners . 'I hate you...' I tuned the teacher out, writing in my journal. 'I ho-' My train of thought was cut off by a loud bell, but not the one to signal the change of classes. 'Isn't that the bell for a tornado?' I seen everyone going out of the class quickly, and followed. The teacher told me to go back into the classroom, though, seeing as therewasnt any room left in the hallways.

"Well my Jashin, if I get killed, you're gettin' sued," I mumbled towards her under my breath, walking back into the room, sitting in the closet. I heard the tornado outside, ut it sounded like it was right beside me. I looked to my side and seen a portal-like-thing. 'What the heck?' I quickly got out of the closet, got my bookbag that had absolutely no school stuff in it, and went back in the closet. 'Should I go in the portal, or stay in the closet? The closet that is cramped and stuffy... Portal it is~!' You see, I loved adventure, so either way it would've been the portal.

I stepped through the portal. And onto... Grass. 'Grass? What the shiz? I wanted it to be something more intere-' My thoughts were cut off yet again. But not by a bell. This time, they were cut off by Roy. The Roy. The Roy off of the Super Smash Brothers series. 'Oh my Jashin...' I stared at him, intranced.

"Uhh... Who are you? And why're you staring at me?" He asked.

"Uhumm... Y'see.. I was staring at you because you're like one of the awesomest people I've ever heard of... And I am Cindy..."

"How have you heard of me? I don't know you..." He narrowed his eyes at me, unsheathing his sword.

"Hey!" Another voice. My head snapped over to where it came from. It was Ike.

'Oh my friggin Jashin...'

"Who is she?" Ike asked Roy while motioning to me.

"Well, she says her name is Cindy; but she apparently knows who I am, and I don't know how..." Roy narrowed his eyes at me again, holding his sword up.

"Hey, hey! No fighting a swordskid when she doesnt have her- Whaaa! Cheeze its! I didn't bri- Oh wait..." I looked into my bookbag and pulled out my sword. It was adjustable. I carried it everywhere; including school. "Hah!" I made it go to it's full length, grinning happily.

"You're... weird." Ike dead-panned.

"I'm not weird! I'm just random!"

"Then your crazy" Roy stated.

"I'm not crazy, either! Just insane!" And that's when my soul left me.

"Who are you?" Master Hand's voice boomed, making me let out a startled scream.

"U-um, I-I am Cindy, s-sir," I stuttered. I mean seriously, who wouldn't get scared if Master Hand came up behind them, asking them who thay were in his loud voice?

"Ah, then it worked."

"Whaaaaa?"

"Th-this is the girl you assigned to be Roy's partner from now on?" Ike asked MH. (A/N: Master Hand shall be known as MH from now on, seeing as it'll take a bit for me to actually type out his name.)

I stood there, confused.

"Welcome to the world of the Smashers, Cindy," MH said, motioning to a huge mansion and other stuff far away.

"Oh my friggin Jashin..." I said, shocked. I mean, who wouldn't be? This was the world of Melee and Brawl all in one!

"Roy, please, show Miss Cindy around."

"Yes sir," Roy said, turning toward me again. "Follow me, Cindy-san."

I nodded. I couldn't speak; I thought I would just stutter or say something wrong. He started walking, and I followed him to where he was going, a mansion.

"Master Hand probably called all of the Smashers to the main hall for a meeting. That meeting being the arrival of you. Everyone has been waiting, y'know." He said.

"R-really?" I stammered. I was going to meet all of the Smashers? At the same time? Oh my flucking Jashin!

~waffles~

I'm gonna leave it as a cliff hanger, nya. Yeah, I'm that harsh. Get used to it. But seriously, guys. R&R, please? You'll get cookie dough, nya~!