It was just a normal day in Skyworld. Bright and sunny, the perfect temperature outside, great weather for flying…
Or training.
Which was exactly what Pit and Dark Pit were doing.
After the war, the Temple of Light was given a new, improved training center, for Pit to keep his skills up 'just in case'. Dark Pit was only over there because Viridi didn't want him ruining her Sanctuary.
They were supposed to be hitting the training dummies, but they got of topic and starting to fight each other.
Dark Pit's idea.
"Eat this, Pit-stain!" Dark Pit roared as he sent another slash at his twin. Pit blocked it (With difficulty) and responded with a punch.
Once again, just a normal day.
But a couple minutes in, something started to ring in the dark twin's ears.
"Ack! What the Underworld is that?" He exclaimed, stopping mid-swing and causing Pit to drop his weapon.
What is it, Pittoo? I don't hear anything." Pit asked, looking worredly at Dark Pit, who was covering his ears.
"That ringing! Can you really not hear- Ahh!" Dark Pit dropped to his knees, blades clattering at his feet. It was so loud that dark Pit felt as though his eardrums would soon explode.
Then he saw it.
A looming, dark figure, cloaked and not three feet in front of him. Before Dark Pit could alet his lighter twin. A blood-splattered smile peeked out from under the cloak, and the ground seemed to fall from under the two of them, sending them into darkness.