Battle.
That word was the the rule of this place. Battles. You live in luxury but in exchange you must battle.
And they loved it.
They never were bored with the battle. It all depended in the smasher's skills. A young boy with a bat can beat anyone if he is skilled enough that day.
Oh the battles.
Who would it thought that I would be here. To be able to breathe this air, to walk these floors, to become something others may soon love yet fear in that battle ground? I get to live for battles. I get praised for winning, but either ways even if I lose I still earn something.
Battle!Battle!Battle! I'll show everyone how fire feels like! PK FIRE!
Battle? I will show my true strength with only my powers. I am not weak, I grew strong. You better dodge my pk starstorm.
Just like the days when I was champion, I'll show no mercy on you...Now, how about a battle with my pokemons?
I thought the wars were over, but I was wrong. I actually miss the thrill, so don't run away from me.
All the smashes gather to stare in each others eyes, muttering small apologizes. They await the player's choice and away the go.
They appear in their special way, and stand face to face. The boy shaking away the soot and fire he had on himself, the blue haired man clinched his sword, the angel flew down, and the blond boy got off his ride.
They gazed at each other, as the Countdown went...
5...
4...
3...
2...
1...
GO!
They ran toward each other, dodging and taking damage. Ness jumped to avoid Marth's swing only to be hit by Pit's arrow of pure light. He flinched in pain but smiled widely, with satisfaction as he clinched the bat and with all his might, home run Lucas. Pit ran toward Marth and used his separated bow as deadly spinning toy. Marth flew back a bit, but managed to hit Pit with a swift swing. Marth thought he wish Ike and him joined a team battle to fight alongside again. In a moments notice he attacked Ness who was trying to land hits. Lucas fell on top of Pit and managed to hit him with a PK Fire. Pit felt the burning sensation but kept going, he had to show his worth. Lucas wasted no time running toward Ness and summoning the thunder ball to hit around Ness. "This was for home running me," he muttered as Ness screamed in quick pain, but managed to land on his feet. Pit swooped in and grabbed Lucas as he hit him. Marth decided to focus on the injured Ness, trying to avoid adding anymore damage to himself. But Lucas broke free and tried to reach for the floating ball that caught everyone's attention. All of them attacked, burned, shot arrows, and Batted each other for the power to show what they can really do. But, Ness proved to be Victorious. He jumped and thundered anyone who stood his way, and allowed the power to surge through him. He screamed, "PK STARSTORM!' Everyone ran, as the stares fell quickly at them. The timer is ticking down, Marth felt the horrible pain, the burning heat of the star was too great, and he flew. Pit tried to fly away but his wing got burned by the heat and he too lost. Lucas managed to last, but when he thought it was over, the scorching pain reached him. He gasped in pain, and flew out the screen. Ness landed on the ground unharmed. The battle was done, and he proved to be victorious. Everyone left with pain still blasting through them, but when they passed through the gate, all the pain, the wounds, the scratches, and burned areas were already gone. They smiled at each other and shook hands. The battle was truly amazing.
It was painful, but the thrill was there. And that's why they battle...
They battle for the thrill they thought was over...But little did they know that, it was never going to end.
That's the true rush of battle...