Hey all readers of The Life of ToD's or other readers,

I'm EpicGarchomp24 and I am here to write the sequel to the Life of ToD's written by the one and only Diabolos. Yeah, it was an epic story so I want to continue it and heck I'll see this through. But don't kill me if I don't update as regularly as Diabolos did. I don't know how he did it, but as for me I'm in high school and I can have a whole bunch of homework at times so DON'T KILL ME! Without further ado let my third(and hopefully successful) story, Super Smash Truth or Dare, begin.

It was three in the afternoon as Brandon(that's my name) shut his internet window. He had just finished reading Diabolos's Fanfiction, The Life of ToD's. He then opened up a word document and began to type a report for his US History class while thinking about the mysterious message left in the last lines of the Fanfiction. "Who is after me?", he asked himself, "And why do they see me as weak?". He had hoped to write a sequel to the Fanfiction but was worried . "Could DerpythePony be back to his trolling?", he thought to himself. "Might as well give it up", he muttered aloud, as he walked up to his shelf and picked up a stuffed Gible.

The Gible seemed to be of no importance, but it really was Brandon's key to immerse himself in the world of Fanfiction, where he became the author EpicGarchomp24. He had lapsed between greatness and depression, but was suffering from massive loads of homework which kept him in this depression. Believing he would never get out, Brandon held the Gible straight up and jumped into the world of Fanfiction, ready to search for new stories to read.

A red aura grew around Brandon as he began to make the transition between worlds but soon a yell pierced the silence. "HOLD IT!", a man yelled. Brandon dropped the Gible and violently whipped around. Some character had jumped out of the Fanfiction world during the transit. Actually 3 had. The first man was wearing a blue suit with a white undersuit and a red necktie. His hair was jet black and was extremely spiky. The second man wore a burgundy suit and a white cravat and had a professional look on his face. The third man wore an olive green coat and like the first had black hair. It was the man in the blue suit who had yelled

"Woah woah woah", Brandon stammered with surprise, "Phoenix Wright, Miles Edgeworth AND Detective Dick Gumshoe. What are you guys doing here?" Phoenix stepped forward and spoke. "We could tell you were in a depression of sorts and this threat was bothering you so we figured that you could use a hand from professionals like us". "Since when were you professional Wright?", Edgeworth retorted. "Since I got my badge that's when" Phoenix replied. "And then you lost it" Edgeworth replied with a smirk. Brandon stepped in and then said, "Well I do need a few professionals. So Phoenix, I'll pick you to be my defense attorney, oh and here's a new badge". Since he had a bit of author power in him, he whipped an attorney's badge out of thin air. "Oh and Edgeworth you can press charges if I need you t. You could be my prosecutor of sorts. I'll give you $250,000 for every case won. Gumshoe, I have decided to hire you as my detective for any mishaps. I assure you there will be no pay cuts". "Sounds fine" Edgeworth replied. Gumshoe however was overpowered with happiness. "Thanks pal" he said with a goofy grin on his face.

Coming from downstairs, someone called out, "Nick, Nick where are you?" and a stench wafted up the stairs. "What smells so bad?", Brandon asked but before anyone could answer he realized what was smelling. "Guys, let's go. We have ourselves a story to write", he stated as he held up the Gible and glowed with red aura and at long last jumped back into the world of Fanfiction via portal, bringing every character with him.

So, that's my little prelude for you all. Cookie out there for anyone who guesses that stench right. If they get the phrase EXACTLY, you will be the host for 2 episodes. Hosts will be determined by me and will change every 2 episodes. What they do is they get to announce the truths and dares alongside me. Host OC's are OK. The first host will be Diabolos. All hosts get to do a little something I will call the FINAL DARE. The Final Dare will be an extremely elite dare of torture (so you guys can have fun) in which the host can exempt only 5 smashers. (I am a completely sane and semi-peaceful person). You don't have to submit the final dare if you don't want to. Anyways, this means you're up Diablolos.

Anyways, I'm going to set the rules. I am allowing no OC's (except for hosts) and yes the characteristics of the characters will stay the same. Ex. Ike loves chicken, Peach likes Pit, Crazy Hand jumps on "the trampoline". However, truths and dares will have a set due date. This due date will always be 48 hours from my latest upload. If you submit but submit late you will be in the next chapter. I guarantee it. That's pretty much it but before I go, I have a message to give you all. A message from Diabolos to be exact. It might not be in his exact words but he wants to tell all of his readers out there that he greatly thanks them for reading his ToD fanfiction and he also thanks them for their support. Anyways the submissions begin now. ToD's due date is now set for 5:00 on November 3, 2011.

Thanks for reading,

Garchomp over and out.