Urablur: I want to apologize. See, I just wrote A Smashing Halloween, which was all bubbly, happy, insane and this...May prove to be a big culture shock, especially with only my second story.

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Doctor Mario, M.D. never hated Master Hand.

This was a matter of professionalism. Doctor didn't approve of Master Hand. He seemed so sincere and...

Then when he got there, he was so... out of it. He made the tournament, but then seemed to hide from the public. Master Hand did nothing but stay locked in that godforsaken room. He didn't even attend the battles!

Curiousity roused Doc when Master Hand left the house for a little while to handle what he would say, "Technical Relations."

To the other smashers, it meant "party time." To Doctor Mario, it meant discovery. A chance to find out why, what, the information he needed.

But sometimes, curiousity tends to kill the cat.

Urablur: Holy crap. This was short. I promise the next chapter cannot be read in a single breath.