My Brother the Smasher

(Super Smash Bros Fanfic)

Chapter One: Meet Logan

So you know about all these worlds that everyone can get to now since what everyone calls the "Epic Dream"? Well, among those is the town known as "Tootville". Weird name, I know, but don't blame me, I didn't name the town!

That's where I live with my mom, my dad, and my kid brother and kid sister. My name's Logan and I'm 11 years old, my little brother Isaac is 7 and my little sister Clementine is four. Nothing really happens around here. The high point of the day is finally seeing that pothole filled in. We really mostly read or play on my Wii. Super Smash Bros is always a favorite; my little bro seems to prefer Melee over Brawl though. (It probably helps that his favorite character Mewtwo is on there.)

So yeah, nothing really happens in Tootville. So you can imagine what happened one night…

(Somewhere unknown)

"What'dya mean he's back?" someone asked.

"Well, I don't know how, but he is, this time, he attacked the Smashers first." Another person (if you can call him that) replied, "He took them all back to Subspace and is holding them all captive there."

"That really sucks, especially since tonight was bingo night."

"Well, there's only one thing left to do." The second voice said. He gave the first person a strange microchip and a piece of paper. "Take this and give it to the person at this address, and the multi universe should be safe for now."

"Ok…"

"You kids will be ok for a whole day won't you?" said Mom.

"I hope so." said Logan.

"But Logan, remember last time where you almost broke Mom's vase?" Clementine chimed in.

"Clementine…"

"And Dad's golf club, and Dad's computer, and Mom's-"

"Stop it!"

"Well, Mrs. Wimple next door will come to check up on you tonight and will come babysit you kids tomorrow, and you can fix up that frozen pizza for supper."

"Ok!"

"We'll see you kids tomorrow afternoon!"

That was earlier this afternoon, now; Isaac and I were playing Super Smash Bros Brawl. I was Kirby, and Isaac was Mario. We were in a match against Ganondorf and Pikachu. Clementine was in her room, probably watching one of those Tinker Bell movies on her little TV.

"This will be the last match and then we need to go to bed." I said.

"Sure."

As I whacked Ganondorf with Kirby's hammer, I once again thought about how boring life was nowadays.

A little while later, we got into our beds. After reading a little, I went to sleep. As I did, I thought: "Man, I wish life was more interesting…"

But if I had learned anything from that Timmy kid over in Dimmsdale that ol lesson: "Be careful what you wish for", I would have kept my mouth shut…

It was about 2:30am. And the fellow from earlier was busy looking for the address that was where the person who he was looking for lived.

"Let's see, Linden Lane? No that's not it, um, Alpine Drive? That's what it was!"

He came upon a small house.

"Well, not as spectacular as I was expecting, but if that's which one M.H. was aiming for…"

He phased through the wall and stuck the chip on the first person he saw. It disappeared and left a Smash Bros symbol shaped mark where he put it. A moment later, it faded out.

"There, hopefully this is the person he was talking about."

With that, he teleported away.

Isaac stirred a little and rubbed his arm, feeling like something was just there.

A knock on the door startled me awake. Man, and I was having a great dream, too. I had been kicking Meta Knight's butt on the Halberd…of course, it was while the Halberd was wearing a silly clown face and I was being cheered on by a bunch of Little Macs wearing tutus and eating lotsa spaghetti, and that was before Clementine came riding in on Giga Bowser, but oh well.

I stumbled up and walked to the door. It was Mrs. Wimple.

"Hi, honey," she said in her usual nice voice, "do you need help with breakfast?"

"No mam, we'll just have some of those frozen waffles."

Mrs. Wimple started to say something else when Isaac called: "Hey, Logan? Are you up?"

Isaac walked down the stairs with Clementine not very far behind. He showed me his arm which was kinda red for some reason.

"Where did that come from?" I asked.

"I don't know," he replied, "It wasn't there last night."

Mrs. Wimple put some lotion on it. It wasn't as red now, but it was still noticeably visible.

"Maybe it'll go away in a couple of hours." Mrs. Wimple said, "I'll be in the other room if you need me."

So, after breakfast, Isaac and I decided to play a little Brawl. Clementine fell asleep on the couch, and Mrs. Wimple was downstairs doing the laundry.

Starting up a Coin Battle, I chose Lucario, then Isaac began thinking about who we was going to go with this time.

"Are you gonna take forever?" I asked.

Isaac thought about it for a second, and then decided. "I wanna be Yoshi."

And that, dear reader, was when I knew things were not going to be same for a good long while. For what happened next blew my mind.

Suddenly, where that rash was on Isaac's arm started to glow slightly, and the Smash Bros symbol appeared in the middle of it, followed by a big flash that caused me to fall off my chair and woke up Clementine.

"Isaac?" I cried, "What just happened? Are you ok?"

Instead of Isaac's voice, I was met with a strange chirping sound. When my vision cleared up, I could not believe my eyes.

Isaac was no longer his usual second-grader self. Instead, there was a very familiar looking green dinosaur.

Speechless, all I could say was a small: "Arrrrrrrrrk?" I looked around for Little Macs in tutus, but there wasn't any around.

Then my heart sank when I heard: "Kids, are you ok?" Followed by the sound of feet coming up the stairs!

(END CHAPTER 1) (A little back story for this new world. It's not any particular actual world, it's pretty much one I made myself. The characters are not any real people, and Tootville is a live-action world. (Live-action shows like Doctor Who, NCIS, Psych, and Downton Abbey were part of the Epic Dream, I just focused on the cartoons) Anyways, this is a new story, so read and review and stay tuned…)