Alright people we're up for the next chapter of Playstation All-stars- I mean Smash Bros- I mean it's only a game! So ya what do you think Masteos will do with these heroes now. I know that he'll probably be following the path of the games. Speaking of Playstation All-stars Battle Royale, I cannot wait for it to come out, and also this fanfic takes place before the events of PSABR honestly because I don't know the story.

Also bare with me because I don't know too much about Halo (I've played some though), Tomb Raider, Megaman, Metroid, Kirby, Metal Gear, Red Dead Redemption (I've played some though), Kid Icarus, Star Fox, Uncharted, Donkey Kong (I've played some though), Little Big Planet (I've played some), Crash Bandicoot (I've played some), or Infamous (I've played some). Please tell me which series I need to do a bit more research on when you review thanks!

Also with Jak I'm pretending the Lost Frontier doesn't exsist. For a very good reason. And now for the longest Disclaimer ever!

I do not own Jak and Daxter, Super Mario, Legend Of Zelda, Sly Cooper, Halo, Tomb Raider, Ratchet and Clank, Megaman, Metroid, Sonic The Hedghog, Pac-Man, Kirby, Metal Gear, Red Dead Redemption, Kid Icarus, Star Fox, Uncharted, Donkey Kong, Little Big Planet, Crash Bandicoot, Mii channel (or anything affiliated with Mii's), (Anything affiliated with Xbox Avatars), Infamous, Call of Duty (Which is mentioned in the chapter), Switched at Birth (Which is referenced in this chapter), Code Lyoko and Code Lyoko Evolution (Which are referenced in this chapter), Sym-Bionic Titan (Which ix referenced in this chapter) or the Hunger Games. I only own Masteos and about 79% of the stylists.

It's Only a Game

Chapter 2: Masquerades at the Parades

Cole McGrath's POV:

Why the hell am I alive? I think as I appear in a pillar of light. When I open my eyes A Caucasian brunette in a gown holding a clip board "Mr. McGrath?" The man asks.

"Yes," I ask.

"I'm sure you have a ton of questions Mr. McGrath and I'd be happy to answer them," He tells me.

"First of all what's your name?" I ask him.

"My name is Julius, and I will be your stylist for the hunger games."

"Alright Julius, but why am I here?"

"A God named Masteos brought you and other heroes from different dimensions, and brought them here for a fight to the death."

"But I was dead!" I yell, making my hands fry with electricity a bit, "I was floating in a dark limbo unaware of anything going on back on my world for who knows how long! I felt like I was waiting for something! But I don't know what?"

"I realize that Mr. McGrath and I have to say, I'm sorry." Julius says sincerely gaining my respect.

"Please Julius, call me Cole." I ask in a choked voice.

"Well Cole I have to say self sacrifice really is a real sign of a true hero, and let me tell you your friends do miss you and remember you for everything that you did." He says making me smile.

"So Cole let's get you tidied up for the parade." Jullius tells me and I grin.

"So what are we gonna use?"

"Tell me have you become afraid of electro kinesis?" He says smiling.

Crash Bandicoot's POV:

Dude what's going on? I asked myself as I flashed out of a beam of light into a white room with a single table in the middle. There stands a beast. I'm not quite sure what's going on. The beast just stands there and then pounces at me I try to spin but he manages to get me and knocks me out cold.

Donkey Kong's POV:

I flash out of the beam of light. I've teleported to a white room with a single table in the middle. There stands a black man with a clipboard, wearing a robe, a backwards hat, sunglasses, and grills. The man comes up to me. "Yo DK, what's up!" The man says and I look at him confused and simply roar at him saying 'What the hell'. "Oh wait, the M-man warned you that you can't speak English, that's why I have this hat!" He takes it off and spins a little dial inside the hat. "By the way the name's Donte, and we need to get you stylized for the tribute parade." I growl 'This is going to be a long night. "Yes it will, Donkey Kong, yes it will." I growl once more. Do whatever you want but don't touch the tie. "I'll figure something out."

Fox McCloud's POV:

Forced into a stupid competition against my will, Crystal and Falco locked in cages, and if I decide not to fight the fate of my dimension forced into the hands of Wolf, and being sent to a fight to the death with other heroes some my friends like Mario, Link, and Samus, but some I have absolutely no background on like the dead guy, Tasmanian devil dude, and the zombie killer, oh this is unbearable. I think while I teleport to my stylists workstation. I flash out of a beam of light arms crossed. "Hiiiiiiiiiii!" says a blond girl with a higher pitched voice wearing a doctors outfit. "I'm the demigod Flashia and I am here to get you're adorable fox face some sponsors in the games."

"Do you realize how serious something like this is?" I ask the demigod

"Oh of course it must be a great honor to be in these games!" She tells me. Great I got an idiot as a stylist. She sees the disapproving look on my face, so she finally gets started. "Masteos had told us to study your dimensions and heroics to see what kind of costume we could make for each of you and I think I've found one that'll fit you just right."

"Alright I can put on a silly little costume, why are you here?" I ask her with hostility in my voice.

"OH!" She yells, "It's not only putting on a costume, we also have to groom you silly!"

"Wonderful…"

Jack Marston's POV:

GOD! NO MORE ADVENTURES! I said I didn't want my dad's life! I mean sure he didn't go through this but he would've been all over this and probably would've won the games and made an alliance with the guy in the mech suit. THE GUY IN THE MECH SUIT! HE COULD BE MY TICKET TO VICTORY! I MAY NOT HAVE TO KILL ANYONE EXCEPT FOR HIM! AND BAM I win these games and go home and set all those caged people free. I think while flashing out of a beam of light. There in an enclosed white room stands a woman with the most make-up I have ever seen. "Hello, there Mr. Marston." She greets in a British accent.

"Hi" I say lifting up my hand a bit.

"I am April and I'll be the stylist for the games," She tells me directing me to the table in the middle of the room.

"Ok fine but how are the games possible?" I ask her.

"Well the God Masteos made all of this possible by bringing many heroes from other dimensions together."

"Ok but these other people, animals, elves, robots, blobs, and even a puppet that are gonna be in these games they're from other dimensions?"

"Oh yes there are many different dimensions in fact this is an age old tradition in one of those dimensions. I told him we should do the whole put em on an island and have them do challenges as each one is eliminated but 'no the whole fight to the death and survival of the fittest thing would really test a hero not a reality show."

"What are some of the other dimensions like?" I ask

"Some are in every way just like yours with teens having drama and dealing with stuff like being switched at birth, others are seemingly normal and have things like virtual worlds and evil computer programs trying to take over, and others are just plain weird with stuff like monsters attacking their earth, and human like aliens fighting back to protect an alien princess," She tells me.

"Wow that's interesting. What about the robot man?" She looks at me funny, "The guy in the giant green mech suit."

"Oh do you mean Johnny A.K.A. Master Chief?" She asks and I nod. "He comes from a race of humans who are in war with these aliens across their dimension, I don't know everything each of us were assigned one of you guys, my friend Max who got him just went on and on about him, because he thought the guy was bad ass."

"But Masteos said the dimensions are frozen how exactly are the people of our dimensions supposed to know about this?"

"Oh the dimensions are now unfrozen and all evil in the dimensions are just being held off until you all return home."

"But it's a fight to the death April only one of us comes out." I say sadly.

She sighs and then tries to divert my attention "alright Mr. Tall Strapping Cowboy, let's get you saddled up."

Jak's POV:

Saved the world from being covered in dark eco, met my younger self in my worlds future and stopped the metal head army, even stopped the world from dark makers, found out that I am Mar, possibly the Mar that built Haven city, and got poisoned and had to race in the Kras city eco cup for the antidote. I've done a ton had a lot of secrets in my life and basically overall hardships. I am in no need of a fight to the death, and this time without Daxter to keep my spirits up. I think as I flash into a white room where a dark skinned teenager in glasses and a hospital outfit who looks no more than 5 years younger than me stands holding a clipboard stands expectantly. "Welcome, Jak." He says.

"Hey," I say.

"I have to say I'm a huge fan of yours Jak I mean you're just such an amazing hero. You defeated an eco robot twice, stopped the dark makers, and not to mention you're a pretty kickass racer." He tells me.

"That's great but how do you know all of this?" I ask him.

"First alow me to introduce myself, I am the demigod Wezi, of this universe controlled by the God Masteos, all of the stylists for these games are demigod's."

"Ok so you're a demigod and Masteos is like the precursors but what does that have to do with the fact you know all this." I ask him

"Well you see first of all Masteos is way more powerful than the precursors, and the reason I know all this is because Demigod's have been sent out and hidden across the dimensions to look over heroes or anyone else who seemed important and I got yours."

"So you've been watching over me on each of my adventures," I ask the boy in shock.

"Yes, I have, I thought that Masteos had sent us to the dimensions to learn what other worlds are like, I never thought it would end up like this. I'm so… sorry Jak."

I breathe, the poor kid didn't know much about this and only wanted to see what the other dimensions were like. "It's ok," I tell him.

"One of my demigod best friends was telling me his hero was much better than you, just cuz he saved his world like 15 times," He tells me making me smile a bit knowing what it's like to have a best friend, " I told him that you and Daxter were still better because you were able to keep your world in check and not need it to be saved 15 times."

I chuckle, "Which one was he looking over?" I ask.

"The guy wearing the green felt stuff, and kinda has ears like you only shorter." The excited boy says.

"Oh, the screamer." I ask.

"Ya him, I mean at least when you were a mute you wouldn't constantly scream." He tells me.

"I gotta say kid, you're all right." I tell him making the kid smile.

"Now, Jak we have to get to work. We have to make it so that you have an outfit reflecting you and your dimension."

"Alright so let's go," I tell him.

"And Jak two more thing before we start." He says sympathetically "It's an honor to be your stylist and I'm sorry this happened to you."

"Thanks Wezi," So maybe not everyone in this place is deranged lunatic who wants to enjoy watching 23 deaths.

Crash Bandicoot's POV:

My eyes slowly flutter open. And I see a woman with scissors sniping away at parts of my fur. I try to move but I can't the woman then notices I'm awake and begins to speak, "You're awake, please Crash, just sit tight and hold on we'll be done soon."

I try to move some more. The doctor sighs and a little sphere with a cylinder opens out from a ceiling tile and a little cylinder comes out of the sphere. A single dart comes flying at me and hits my shoulder knocking me unconscious.

Kirby's POV:

Wow. Just Wow. I didn't think I'd have to fight to the death. I mean I used to suck up little monster guys but people, and let alone heroes, this is gonna be not only hard but something I don't want to do, should I die on purpose? No that'll put my dimension in danger. I just don't know what to do. I can't lose, I can't quit, but I don't wanna kill anyone. During training I should look over everyone see who's powers would be best to use, at least to defend myself no one too lethal or too weak. I think as I step out of the light where a dark skinned man says "Hey there Kirb-o"

"Ping?" I say meaning what the heck.

"Ya, ya, ya, I don't have time to make out what you're saying just sit down and do not suck me in no matter what I do to you or Masteos will make the arena hell for you."

I really hate that no one understands the way I talk.

Lara Croft's POV:

Do you wonder how much Bullshit I already go through, the fact that I spend my time going and sneaking around tombs and whenever I'm around any boys all they do is stare at my freaking boobs! I mean even in all the commotion going on in that stupid God's throne room, I got checked out by the little Italian guy in overalls, the cowboy, and the zombie hunter, looking me up and down and stopping right below my head and smiling in that stupidly lustful way. Ugh! Boys! I hope my stylist isn't a man cuz I would feel seriously uncomfortable considering the history I have with getting attention. I think while stepping out of the light into a white room where a blond haired girl in a doctors outfit holding a clipboard stands waiting for me. "Ya I know," She tells me and I'm confused.

"What?" I ask her.

"Some Demigods can read minds of mortals and I completely understand, guys can be idiots most of the time." She tells me.

I smile, Somebody who understands. "I know right."

"By the way I'm Brittney and I'll be your stylist for these games." Brittney tells me.

"Ya but where does someone come up with something so twisted and call it a game."

"Masteos got the idea from the dimension I was studying before yours."

"I see so people do this for fun somewhere."

"Not exactly you see on their earth, there was a giant war that sent the world into a post apocalyptic society. Where 12 districts are forced to send one male and one female into a fight to the death called the Hunger Games."

"Wow so their forced to do this kinda like were forced into this."

"That's right Lara. But that all changed when the 74th annual Hunger Games rolled along when a girl named Katniss Everdeen decided to call out the Capitol by trying to commit suicide if her and her district partner couldn't win together." She tells me and I listen intently "They let her and her friend Peeta win but sent them back into the games the next year, but Katniss rebelled again and broke the force field containing the games, and started a true rebellion which caused another all-out war which they won, and peace was restored to their world."

"Wow, that's amazing one girl made such a huge difference in their world." I ask

"That's right, maybe another heroin," She says pausing, "Such as yourself can do that with this hunger games."

"Maybe…" I tell her then realize something, "If there are 2 from each district, 1 a boy, 1 a girl, then how come with this there are only two girls?"

"I asked Masteos the same question, the thing is he said that you were the only 2 girls that he found interesting, he wanted Katniss but he figured that she'd do the same thing again, so he went for the dead guy."

"So a puppet, a raccoon, and a pink blob are more interesting than some f the kickass girls from other dimensions?" I ask

"Apparently." Brittney tells me. "Alright let's get started when some of the demigod guys saw your picture a lot of them wanted to be your stylist, but luckily I came in before he could choose anyone, good thing too, because some of them would've given you some slutty outfit or maybe even no outfit at all."

I laugh, "Ya boys. It's like they don't ever think with their brains."

"Oh they have brains, they're just not in their heads." We both laugh and she sits me down on the table.

Link's POV:

Zelda, Zelda, Zelda. Is all I can think. How can that idiot just keep her captive like this? I step out of the light and see a teenage boy with a brunette bowl cut (not a Beiber bowl people) in a doctor outfit standing with a clipboard. "Link." The boy says.

"Ehy?" I say Crap, stupid, stupid. "I mean hey, sorry I do that a lot."

"Yeah, I know that. You should really see a doctor about that." The bowl boy says.

"Ya I probably should." I say.

"So Link I am Wilson and I'll be you're stylist today and in case you didn't realize this you are far better than the tall, green haired, eco freak." Wilson tells me.

"What?" I ask him a bit confused.

"Oh sorry it's nothing never mind." He tells me.

"So can we get started?" I ask.

"Ya sure. But I have a question." Wilson asks.

"Sure." I say.

"What's it like being the hero of time?" He asks me.

"Well, it's cool you get a lot of respect. The only thing is people think I'm less sexy since I've saved the world."

"Ok… that's interesting." He says, with a bit of an awkward face, making me laugh at the kid a bit. "Anyways let's get started."

Mario's POV:

Mama Mia! That was-a interesting. I can't-a believe that just happened. My strategy for training would have-a to be showing off to intimidate people. Then no one can stop me, hopefully I can find a patch of mushrooms, or fire flowers in the games then I'll-a be invincible. I think as I step out of the light. There stands an Italian man with a similar moustache to me stands. "Ey-a Mario I am the demigod Fazritzio!"

"Did they really-a have to give me an Italian?" I ask. "That's-a bit-a racist."

"Hey-a don't judge-a the great God Masteos." Frazritzio says. "Now first we need to work on you first we need to cut-a your hair."

"Woah!" I yell. "Stay off-a the hair."

"Sorry." He says sincerely. "Everyone-a goes in the arena with a buzz cut except-a the girls. Were just cutting it to make it nice for the parade."

"Fine. Let's-a get this over with."

Master Chief/Johnny's POV:

Killing people, animals, puppets, aliens, and robots. Ya sounds like a bit of a fun vacation, it's not like any of these losers have a chance at beating me. I mean one is a barbarian elf who has an anger management problem, a fat Italian, santa's head elf, a raccoon acting like a rich person with a suit and cane, a hottie, some kind of blond alien that has some weird hair problem, a guy in a robot suit, an actual robot, some blue hedgehog, a cheese ball, a pink blob, an alcoholic, some cowboy, an angel, a fox, some guy, an ape, a puppet, some harry; confused animal, a disfigured looking person that looks like they were made by a 5 year old, a normal looking guy who looks like he was made by a teenager, a guy who looks bloody from killing something, and a guy who already died, do I think I'm going to win? You'd have to be an idiot to say no. I think as I step out of the light to see some kid standing there with a clipboard looking smart. "Hey Johnny" He says.

"Don't call me Johnny!" I shout pointing a single finger at him, "I go by master chief."

"Alright sorry master chief, I'm Max and I'm gonna be your stylist for these games."

"Do I really need to be stylized? I mean we all know that I'm gonna win. I mean the others are chumps first off there's the barbarian elf who has an anger management problem, a fat Italian, santa's head elf, a raccoon acting like a rich person with a suit and cane, a hottie, some kind of blond alien that has some weird hair problem, a guy in a robot suit, an actual robot, some blue hedgehog, a cheese ball, a pink blob, an alcoholic, some cowboy, an angel, a fox, some guy, an ape, a puppet, some harry; confused animal, a disfigured looking person that looks like they were made by a 5 year old, a normal looking guy who looks like he was made by a teenager, a guy who looks bloody from killing something, and a guy who already died." I say smirking from inside the suit.

"All true, but still it's Masteos's orders if we don't do it we'll both be screwed so take off the suit and the helmet, or else!"

"You can take the suit but I keep the helmet until the games!"

"Fine! Let me figure out a new outfit for you cuz I originally had one without the helmet!" He yells taking out a pen and furiously scratching stuff down on the clipboard.

Megaman's POV:

I can't let Dr. Willy take over the world, or any other world at that. Ugh! I think as I step out of the portal. There stands a brunette woman wearing glasses in a hospital outfit holding a clipboard. Kinda sexy. "'Megaman' you are not going to think that way about me. I am your stylist and you will treat me as such." She says.

"Ok, Ok, but how did you know what I was thinking?" I ask.

"Some demigods can read minds." She says.

"Oh so you're a mind reader aern't you?" I ask her raising my eyebrows.

"Just shut up and take off the suit so I can clean you up for the parade." She tells me.

"Woah! We just meet and you're already asking me to take my clothes off." I tell the woman.

"Tell you what," She says in a sweet voice lifting her shirt about 2 inches, making me smile. But then shoves it down and yells, "YOU'RE GOING TO TAKE OFF THE STUPID SUIT AND GET ON THE FLIPPING TABLE SO I CAN MAKE YOU LOOK NICE FOR THE STUPID PARADE YOU GOT THAT!"

I stand tall take off my helmet and salute, "Mam, Yes, mam!"

The Mii's POV:

Wow. Killing all these people that look so… much tougher than me, well except for the puppet, and the blob. I have no chance I'm a Miingler, a Miicationer, and the only type of fighting experience I have is the sword play at the resort. There stands a man I think standing in a hospital uniform wearing a red hood holding a clipboard. I look at him confused making a question mark appear above my head.

"What?" he asks.

Nothing. I say in a bubble above my head.

"Ok then so Mii. It was tough coming up with an outfit for you but eventually I figured something out." He tells me.

Ok but what's your name? I ask in a speech bubble.

"Just call me red hood guy." He tells me and I nod.

Nathan Drake's POV:

So much for my engagement. I mean I'm gonna die in these stupid Games but that doesn't mean that I'm going down without a fight. Also I feel a weird sort of connection between me, that warrior elf guy, and the beast. Should I make an alliance with them or try to be better than them. I don't know but I do know that I should be the one to kill either of them it just doesn't seem right. I think as I step out of the light. "Have something on your mind?" A woman with blonde hair in a doctors outfit asks.

I reply. "Ya I do just wondering how I could've ever come to something like this?"

"It's a tough ride Nate, I know that. But you're just gonna have to go through this struggle. Like all the others." She replied.

"Ya I know, but the fact that I could die soon." I tell her.

"I know. But trust me I know that somehow this is all gonna have a good ending." She says optimistically.

"I don't think so, were all gonna be in an arena and all of us are gonna die except for one, probably the guy in the robot suit or the big ape."

"Just trust me Nathan, the demigod Helen, always knows what she's talking about." Helen tells me.

"Demigod?" I ask shocked.

"That's right, let's just say that Masteos get's a bit busy." Helen tells me.

"Alright good to know…"

"So, Nate let's get starterd,"

Nick's POV:

Oh… perfect. This stupid game is gonna make everything difficult, I just don't want something like this. The zombies I fight are too far gone but these people are normal and are heroes in their own right. I think as I step out of the light to find a teenage girl with black long black hair holding a clipboard. "Hello Nick, I'm Jana and I'll be your stylist today."

"Fair enough what are you gonna do." I ask Jana

"Well… your world is very interesting and something tells me the outfit I have in mind you may not like."

"Meh. How bad can it be?" I ask

Pac-man's POV:

Great, just great. My family is imprisoned, Inky, Blinky, Pinky, and Clyde could take over my world and I am going to die in front of my wife and child. I guess Pac-man Jr. is gonna have to be the next Pac-man sooner than I had hoped. Ya know why do Inky, Blinky, Pinky, and Clyde wanna take over my world anyways, I worked with 2 of them to save the other jerks sorry butts and in return they helped me stop Irwin, I mean sure, my family tried to eat them afterwards, but I thought that we made a bit of a connection during that adventure, but I guess not. I think as I walk out of the light. There I see a woman with blond curly hair in a doctor's uniform. "Hello Pac-man Sr."

Not many people call me that. "Please just call me Pac-man."

"Alright, Pac-man, well my name is Bailey and I'll be your stylist for these games."

"Alright so how are we gonna do this?"

"Well… for you all you need to do is put on the costume I have for you, cuz we can't exactly groom you the only thing I can do is make you shiny and clean."

"Alright that sounds good."

Pit's POV:

I'm an angel I can only kill evil beings and from what I heard about these people they are not evil at all. I mean they're all heroes in their own right. I think as I walk out into the white room there stands a boy with curly brown hair who is about 16 or so in a doctor's uniform and holding a clipboard. "What's up Pit? The boy greets me.

"Oh, not much just learned I was being held up in a fight to the death with some pretty tough guys, aliens, puppets, and blobs it's nothing really." I say sarcastically.

"Touché! Anyways I have a pretty amazing outfit for you." The boy tells me.

"Fine, what is it?"

"Well as the amazing demigod stylist Jackson I have something for everyone." Jackson says triumphantly.

"Alright fine let's do this." I say.

Ratchet's POV:

Clank! and… Quark. How could this happen? I can't fight these guys, I mean they haven't done anything wrong and then there's the fact that if I don't fight who knows what that God, will do to Clank!? and… Quark? Then there's Drek, the guy who made me a hero in the first place is back again and could take over if I don't compete. I guess I have to win this for Clank. Cuz if I'm gone what's gonna happen to him? I'll try my hardest to make it home. And… being the winner of the hunger games would be totally cool. I think as I step out of the light into a white room. "Hello Ratchet. I am Cyrus." A man with sleek black hair says holding out his hand.

I shake it and say, "Hey, Cyrus."

"We have a lot of work to do. First we need to clean your fur." Cyrus tells me looking me up and down.

I look at my fur and it looks as blonde as it can be so I ask "What's wrong with my fur? It looks perfectly fine to me."

"Just trust me Ratchet this is Masteos you're dealing with and he wants things absolutely perfect."

"Fine we'll fix my fur and then you can give me some silly looking outfit." I say.

"Oh, no my outfit is certainly not going to be stupid," He tells me and I roll my eyes in disbelief "Just trust me Ratchet ok?"

I sigh and then say "ok I trust you."

Sackboy's POV:

I don't know what's going on, but I know that sackgirl is in trouble and I have to go with the flow if I want her to be safe, and not be captured by nagativitron somehow. I think as I step out of the beam of light to see an overly excited blonde curly haired teenage boy standing there in a hospital uniform holding a clipboard and smiling. "HEY SACKBOY, I'M MITCHELL," he says and then raises his hands in the air dramatically making fireworks come up "AND I'LL BE YOUR STYLIST FOR THE HUNGER GAMES!" he says excitedly.

I look at the boy confused. "I know, I know it's a lot to take in sackboy but don't worry I can get you through it," Mitchell tells me. "Now let's look at this outfit that I made just for you!" Not quite sure about this Mitchell fellow though he seems nice enough. But I'm not quite sure…

Samus Aran's POV:

Great this God guy is such a dick! I mean seriously kidnapping my parents, making it so that stupid Omega Metroid can take over my world, and now I am going to die in front of not only my dimension but my parents too! My best bet will be to work with one of the guys from the past adventure through subspace, too bad Pikachu isn't here he'd be my first choice. I guess Donkey Kong, Fox, or Link would be my first choice but I think Mario's too self absorbed, I barely know Sonic and he's too cocky, Kirby I don't know about Kirby, Snake's a possibility, and Pit's too much of a goody-goody and I don't think he would kill anyone of these guys. I think as I step out of the beam of light. I remove my helmet to see a blonde women in glasses wearing a doctors uniform stands holding a clipboard. "Ms. Aran glad to see you. I'm Jill and I'll be your stylist for these games" She tells me.

"Hi Jill." I say staring at the woman coldly knowing she is one of the reasons I'm here and can't be trusted.

I press a button and step out of the suit revealing my blue skin-tight suit. Normally I'd feel a bit uncomfortable if it were men but even if this woman is a thieving traitor she can still do whatever she wants to me. It's just some silly costume, right?

Sly Cooper's POV:

Carmelita? Bentley? Murray? A fight to the death? Dr. M taking over the dimension? Fight to the death? I mean sure the whole tournament of hero's thing with Jak, Daxter, Ratchet, Clank, and Bentley was cool but this is super serious. Since Jak, Ratchet, and I already know how to work as a team maybe one of us could win cuz Ratchet's good with a wrench and a gun, I can work well with a hook and could teach the two to be stealthy, and Jak his gun skills brutality, strength, and dark and light powers could help us out we could be the impossible trio and one of us could come back to either Bentley, Daxter, or Clank. I think as I step out of the light to see a happy curly haired brunette teenage girl standing in a doctors uniform holding a clipboard stands. "Hi! Mr. Cooper! How's life? My names Joy! You'll be so excited about the outfit I have prepared for you! It's perfect!" Joy says in a high pitched voice excitedly.

"Oooookaaay…" I say a bit creeped out by her over excitement for this.

"Trust me Sly you'll look so… foxy in this outfit." She tells me.

I face palm "I'm a raccoon." I tell her.

"Oh of course how silly of me, I knew that already, I just mean that you'll look hot. Not like you'll be warm but just that you'll look nice, sexy. Only that Carmelita girl is the only one who should think that-" she drones on and on but I toned out at that remark about Carmelita and think that It's going to be a long time till the parade.

Solid Snake's POV:

I don't want to fight again… Sure I've dealt with war and a stupid God thing but I just don't want to fight. Maybe I should die at the beginning of the games. I've wanted to die for a while the only thing that stopped me from doing it was when I got into alcohol. I think as I step out of the light to find a dark skinned man with a scraggly beard in a doctor's uniform holding a clipboard. "Hey Snake. I'm Shamon." He says reaching out his hand.

I take his hand and think I might as well call myself Snake again if I want to be in these games for real. "Hi Shamon."

"I'm sure you have a ton of questions." He asks me.

"Not really. I figure the less I know the better." I tell him.

He frowns and looks at me sadly. But sighs. "Alright let's get started." Good I'm really not in the mood for talking.

Sonic The Hedgehog's POV:

That God doesn't know who he's dealing with! He can't just take my friends that happened only like a couple months ago. I'm gonna win this thing and after that I'll set everyone free and they'll help me kick this guys butt. My best chance at winning is gathering a bit of supplies and then running away, not picking fights unless needed, they can't kill me if they can't catch me. I also wanna avoid the guys I helped take down Taboo with cuz I know their tough for one and two I don't wanna kill them especially Mario, who I've had some fun with at 3 of the Olympic games in Beijing, Vancouver, and London. I think as I step out of the light to find a blonde haired girl in a doctor's uniform, holding a clipboard waiting for me. "Hey, Sonic, I'm Barbara and I'll be your stylist today." Barbara says in a calm yet cheerful tone.

"Hey Barbara." I say to the girl.

"Now Sonic, I understand that if you feel a bit stressed or scared about the games please talk to me I am there if you ever need me." Barbara tells me.

"Thanks, Barbara. That really helps." I say, "But I probably won't need it. I've been in my fair share of jams and have easily gotten out of them in a matter of minutes."

"Right." She says understandingly.

I begin to show off and do a bit of a break dance and say "After all, Sonic's the name, speeds my game."

She laughs a little. "That's right Sonic. Now let's get you strapped in and we'll get started in grooming you."

"Alright so what's my outfit gonna be like." I ask her.

"Well I know you're usually used to running around in gloves and shoes but that isn't really gonna work for this little adventure." She says.

"Ya I know I'm gonna wear some outfit in games right?" I ask her.

"Ya but for the parade were gonna do something mimicking the chaos emeralds." She tells me.

"Sounds cool!" I say excitedly "Can't wait!"

The Xbox Avatar's POV:

Great. Just great. One of my good friends trapped. The idiot who thinks that Nintendo and Sony are better than Microsoft could take over the central gaming hub which would not be good! But hey kicking the buts of all these losers is gonna be awesome and I'll have the head of Master chief as a prize. Though if anybody's gonna take me seriously I need to ditch the name. I think as I step out of the light to find a man with a beiber bowl holding a clipboard. "Hey there Jolandlocks." He says.

"Please just call me The Avatar." I tell him, knowing how ridiculous Jolandlocks sounds.

"Fair enough 'the avatar', anyways we have to get you in this outfit trust me you're going to love it."

Masteos's POV:

With word from all the stylist that their ready I snap my fingers 2 portals appear along with 24 different horses pulling chariots appear. I snap my fingers again and the slow Capitol Anthem begins to play in the background, I snap them once again and all 24 tributes appear in dashing outfits on their chariots with Crash Bandicoot chained to his. Only because I feel that he's unpredictable and should only be free during training and when the games start. I smile and using a big booming voice I say "Without further ado, let the chariot ride begin!" I say and you here cheers from each of the dimensions. With that the capitol anthem booms in its full sound and speed.

Crash Bandicoot's POV:

I awaken and find myself chained to a platform pulled by a horse. The horse starts off and pulls me through a giant circle that finds me in none other than my world I look around and see that there are ropes separating us from the wilds of N-sanity island interesting. I try breaking free but the chains are too strong.

Masteos's POV:

I now look like an anchor man. Gotta look nice this is being broadcast across each of the dimensions. "First we have the wonderful N sanity island. Looks like Crash is desperately trying to go home in and that has him standing as a palm tree with apples. Wonderful job crash! But I'd give the outfit 3 out of 10." I say to the screen. Then look over to the other side to a spyro I have chained down to the ground and Cortex standing up right because I don't need him trapped. "Your thoughts Spyro?"

The purple dragon huffs at me sending out a cloud of ashes to my face. I snap my fingers and look good as new again.

I look angrily. But then put on that winning smile again. "What about you Mr. Cortex?"

"I think that crash looks like the stupid wild animal that he usually is, the only difference really is that he's wearing a stupid palm tree." Dr. Neo Cortex remarks. At that Spyro blows another cloud of ashes into the mans face. I laugh and then snap my fingers putting Cortex in his throne and Spyro in his cage.

Donkey Kong's POV:

After hearing Masteos's little take on Crash, I'm guessing that's the guy in front of me, and taking a little trip through what I hear is known as N-sanity island, we reach another wormhole that takes us to the country. I sigh looking a bit sad when I see this but then remember what's at stake. I smile for the crowds and though I want to beat on my chest the outfit I'm wearing strictly forbids it.

Masteos's POV:

I now stand with the Kong family bound to the ground with a kind of magic that keeps them stationary and King K. Rool. "Well then Donkey Kong sure knows how to please a crowd. He appears to be a collection of fruit with his face and he seems to be giving the crowd a winning smile. I like this he looks nice in all this fruit and I give it 6 out of 10." I smile and the Kong's cheer. King K. Rool looks not in the slightest bit impressed. "What's the matter King K. Rool? Not happy to see Donkey Kong looking so nice?" The Kongs laugh at this and King K. Rool basically roars at me.

Master Chief's POV:

Pfft. These guys got nothing wait till they check me out! I think as I come through a portal but instead of being on one of the random planets of my dimension we are on a rainbow platform floating through space as each of the planets pass by with giant screens above them showing the crowds. Everybody except for really me and the hedgehog let out a surprised gasp as we are pulled along the platform. I shrug and just stand there staring at the big ape that's in front of me. It really doesn't matter what they think I'll still win.

Masteos's POV:

I stand there with the Flood and the Covenant "Well Master chief doesn't seem to be trying all that much. I wonder exactly what's going through his head right now." I ask the audience pausing giving them time to answer. "I think so too. But I think the outfit is kind of unoriginal seeing as it's really only the original armor he had with some of the parts painted different colors to symbolize what? I don't know but it gets 1 out of 10 for me. As for you 2 what do you think?" they look at me and I sigh as they walk back to the throne I had assigned them.

Cole McGrath's POV:

It's gonna be tough to go back. I think as we travel through the portal and find ourselves on the streets of the familiar place I once found myself on. I give a huge smile for the crowd that is going wild because of my return from the dead and because of how amazing I look. I can't help my but smile and give the crowd exactly what they want. I smile, spin, even do a back flip for the crowd. Let's just say that my performance was… electrifying!

Masteos's POV:

I sit there alone. The guy was already dead I didn't want to put anyone of his friends in danger. See I sorta have a heart! I think before speaking, "Well it looks like Mr. McGrath is making a shocking début here at the parade. It's like he's literally composed of electricity and the way he's moving for the crowd is sending sparks flying literally! I absolutely love this I give it 17 out of 10!"

I hear from the cages, "No way! That's not fair! You can't be serious! That's unfair! You can't do that!"

Jak's POV:

Where in the world did Wezi get the precursor orb? They're so rare I thought I was the only one getting them. I think as we enter a portal into Haven city and the crowd is just like the one from the championship that won me a tour of the now demolished Baron's palace. I decide to wave to the audience, point in a general direction, and finally take out the precursor orb that Wezi had given me. I decide to juggle it a little and then I do a handstand and keep it juggling with my feet making the crowd go crazy.

Masteos's POV:

I sit there with Daxter, Kiera, Samos, Ashelin, Torn, and Errol. "Well now it looks like Jak is having a blast out there with the audience, though it's funny cuz he doesn't have his blaster mod with him." I wait for laughter but I get nothing except a cough from Daxter. "Anyways the outfit surely does suit him though it's his wasteland wear without the armor the way that each quarter of his bosy represent the four colors of eco, his upper left being red, his upper right being yellow, his lower right being green, and his lower left being blue, not only that but the two straps on his chest being purple and white symbolizing dark and light eco finishing off with the ring being those first four colors the cloth under and inside the ring being purple and a little outside the ring we have white. His stylist is truly a genius making me give him 10 out of 10!"

"Eco freak! Why don't you show them what you really are?" Errol screams.

"Woah, easy there tin-grin Jak's getting through this and I bet that he can win these games!" Daxter replies having trust in his best friend.

"Is that so?" Errol questions the Ottsle.

"Ya that's right!"

"I agree with Daxter." Kiera says in hope for her boyfriend "Jak's always gotten us through thick and thin and after this is over he's coming back for you!"

"Here! Here!" Samos says happily.

"You can go take your nuts and bolts somewhere else!" Torn says.

"Ya tin-grin!" Daxter hops up and yells.

"Looks like you're overruled Errol." Ashelin replies.

"We'll see! Kiera when your handsome hero the eco freak dies a slow and painful death be sure to go after a real man! Such as myself." Errol smirks.

"I wouldn't go out with scrap metal like you if you were the last man in Haven or the wasteland!" The girl responds

"Seriously Errol, your still interested in the girl?" Torn asks and Errol scoffs. "That's pretty sad considering you're a hunk of metal now."

"Ya seriously dude that's so creepy." Daxter starts and then he continues, "I mean seriously how are you supposed to stick your pe-"

He's cut off and all of us including me yell "DAXTER!"

I finally cut in before Errol says something. "With all this tension between these 6 let's check out what Jak has to say about this." I say snapping my fingers making a little screen come out of nowhere with Jak still doing tricks with the precursor orb in the wasteland.

"Thanks Dax, you're the best," Jak says and then continues as he bounces the orb on his head, "As for you Errol, nah I'd like to keep what I really am a surprise during the games for all the contestants," This makes him growl a bit, "Kiera don't worry about a thing I'll be back before you know it with these games," This makes the girl smile, "Torn and Ashelin thanks for having my back," this makes Ahelin and Torn grin a little, "and Samos, I'm gonna win this for you; my mentor, and my deceased father Damos." Saying this gets a little collective awwww from the crowds of the different dimensions. After bouncing the orb on his knee like a soccer ball he says "Jak out." And the screen vanishes.

"Interesting enough wouldn't you say!" I ask.

Pit's POV:

This is the most embarrassing moment of my life. I think as I ride a chariot through sky world in front of me I see the warrior elf in front of me doing all kinds of crap with some egg thing.

Masteos's POV:

"It looks like Pit isn't enjoying his time with the crowd. I don't blame him I'm pretty sure he's naked under that fluff that's supposed to represent a cloud. I can't believe that somebody thought that was a good idea, 3 out of 10." I say, and then think for a second. "Maybe we can com him in."

"What that's a terrible idea!" Paletuna says.

"It's a great idea! I wanna see the look on the stupid little angel boy's face!" Medusa says.

With that a screen appears next to Paletuna and Medusa. On the screen is a blushing Pit. "Hey Pit, how's it going?"

"Terrible. I hate this." Pit says.

"I'm sure you do we should leave him to the parade and shouldn't make him even more miserable." Paletuna says.

"Nonsense I think it's perfect!" Medusa tells her and the screen disappears.

"Sorry Medusa I'm gonna have to go with the Goddess here." I tell her making her scoff.

Kirby's POV:

Now we come into my world and I know exactly what I'm going to do you see my stylist rigged me with a bunch of different masks that look like everyone to mimic my ability to borrow power. All I need to do is rip off the 115 masks I have of everyone that way I have them 5 times. It's looking good and I do something my stylist said is based off of them each time I take off a mask.

Masteos's POV:

"It looks like Kirby's being a star! What do you think King DeeDeeDee?" I ask.

"I think that he's just being a bit of a showoff and that he's revealing some people's skills way too early."

"Well I think it's amazing look now he's being Cole McGrath with lightning sparking between his hands, this is very creative it gets another 10 out of 10!"

"Whatever, I think that it's stupid, honestly." King DeeDeeDee responds.

Nick's POV:

This is so stupid! I think as I stand in ruined tattered clothes along with greenish makeup on me. I see the crowd of zombies hissing at all of us wanting to infect us and this takes some of the others back a little but me nah, I'm used to it. It's weird some kind of force field is blocking them from us to keep their precious tributes safe.

Masteos's POV:

"Nick looks very wonderful as a Zombie wouldn't you say Coach and Rochelle?" I ask the two.

"I think that you're a sociopathic maniac who forgot to take his happy pill today." Coach barks back at me.

"Oh, no I'm completely sane it's all in boredom really I mean you do some of the craziest things when you're bored." I tell them.

"You're so bored you're taking Nick and all these other guys into a death trap that's real wonderful!" Rochelle tells me sarcastically.

"You watch your tone!" I yell at her and then calm myself. "Either way he looks a little bored out there the zombie suits good, but not too good I give it 4 out of 10.

Link's POV:

Like that were going through the streets of Hyrule and once again their cheering for their precious hero of time. I smile and decide to show off a little knowing that it's needed for the parade. I don't want this place that I call home to be put into the hands of Ganondorf.

Masteos's POV:

"Well then Link sure looks heroic in the hero of time ensemble his stylist has put together, we have a pocket watch, a fake Navi and, of course he's gotta be spitting on that ocarina. 10/10" I tell him.

"I personally agree," Ganondorf replies shocking Zelda, "Though I hate the little elf and he's stopped more than 10 of my plans to get the other pieces of the triforce I gotta admit the kids got some style."

"Fair enough. And Zelda how do you feel about Link's appearance?" I ask

"I think he looks great and it's nice to see him out of that green felt and tights he wears all the time." She says.

A little screen appears and Link yells "THEY'RE PANTS!" and then the screen disappears.

Sackboy's POV:

As a sackboy I'm one who likes to play pretend and that's something my stylists Mitchell knew and really thought about which is why I'm in this burning hot outfit. I think as my chariot pulls me through some of the interesting worlds that my dimension holds. Interestingly enough I unzip where my real zipper would be so I gotta make sure I don't unzip too many of them or I would let my stuffing loose.

Masteos's POV:

"Sackboy seems to be doing pretty well. Pretty interesting that he's coming out of the costumes kinda like Kirby's outfit, though the stylist made it so that he's anything from a pirate, to a robot it's pretty cool 10 of 10!"

Megaman's POV:

This is so… stupid. How could somebody so hot and smart looking come up with something so… dumb! This outfit is beyond stupid, why am I still here anyways. I think as we go through my world.

Masteos's POV:

"Wow it looks like Megaman is sucking out there I mean of all wardrobe choices his stylist chose to be a giant orb! This is by far the worst costume even worse than Pit's cloud thing and master chiefs unchanging outfit , 0 of 10"

Dr. Willy speaks up "Well of course he got a zero it's Megaman after all if he were good enough he would've killed me or put me in prison a long time ago. Now as for a good outfit let's go back to Mr. Sparky himself, Cole McGrath." I decide to toy with him and bring him up on the screen, the crowds in Willy/Megaman's dimension are loving him. "I think it's absolutely incredible how even outside of his dimension he's still gaining a lot of love!"

"That's right" I say and bring the screen down "Well Mr. McGrath is pretty likable and by far one of the contestants that knows how to spark a crowd."

"Got that right!" Dr. Willy responds

Snake's POV:

The outfit I have has too many memories. I think as I stand there frozen in fear as we travel through my dimension and to add to that fear I see so many familiar looking faces that only make the memories stronger in force. God, I hate PTSD!

Masteos's POV:

"I think Snake's not really cutting it well. Honestly the outfit is some kind of cameo thing but he's not selling it well and I don't know why? Probably some stupid reason; like defiance or something. As for me I give him 5 of 10 he just isn't selling it enough." I look over to the side to see the soldier with a mug of beer. Where'd he even get beer anyways? "You're thoughts Larry?"

"I think he looks great!" He says with an intoxicated ring to his voice, "Me and Snake were always buds in the military."

"I think you mean the army." I correct him wiping away the spit from my face that shoots out of his mouth.

"Same difference, but ya I love it and think he should-" the soldier falls over, I think he's reached the comatose stage. I can't help but laugh and think What shall I do with the Drunken Soldier?

Samus Aran's POV:

Why… Am I not surprised? I think as were on one of those rainbow colored platforms flying through space, let's just say my outfit is less than modest and I'm sure that whoever's behind me is wishing they could be in front of me to look behind. Luckily Snake is in front of me and appears to be too shocked to notice this. It's called zero suit for a reason not that I'm supposed to be stark naked just without the big robot suit I mean even a woman being my stylist still did this to me. Really the only thing I can do is just cross my arms over my chest. God! I hate people! The only thing worse is when I Google myself! (Which the author recommends you do no not do unless you're a sicko then by all means!)

Masteos's POV:

"Wow. Just. Wow. Apparently Ms. Aran has done a very interesting outfit with basically nothing on except for a Metroid sucking on her head. I'm gonna give the outfit 2 of 10 because her stylist didn't really try, and could've done better."

"Well I think it's terrible that they would submit my daughter to the likes of this, not only is it pathetic but it makes her look like a beggar." Rodney Aran says harshly.

"What about the fact that it's insulting to women it's not only demeaning but just plain disgusting that some male sexist pig would do something like this." Virginia chimes in.

"What if I told you that it was a woman who made and designed this appearance?"

At that both Mr. and Mrs. Aran are shocked. "What?!" They both question.

"Ya. Can we com in her stylist Jill right now? Jill?" It looks like she's hiding but we'll ask her about it later." I say.

The Mii's POV:

I am hopping around in my costume cuz that's all I can really do, we go through the island and right now were through the caves of the volcano where everybody seems excited to see some of the people they've never seen before and myself. I give a smile to the crowd and the text bubble appears 'Who's your hero?'

Masteos's POV:

"Well then it looks like our little Mii is making a huge debut. It's cool to see him in a giant Wiimote (Wii remote) costume I give him 8 out of 10."

Pac-man's POV:

Gotta look straight forward and confident not only to pressure the other competitors but also to reassure my wife and son make sure that they don't think I'm gonna lose. I smile for the people of Pac-Ville and decide to do some tricks to give them what they want. I can't butt bounce in the outfit though.

Masteos's POV:

"It looks like Pac-Man is making a tribute to his early days as he is basically a giant cubic maze with eye and mouth holes as he moves around there's a little yellow sphere going around the maze to represent himself. Very creative, though it would've been better without the eye and mouth holes 8 out of 10." I say and then look over to the rest of the Pac-family. "Your thoughts guys?"

"Well I think that honey looks very nice in this costume he really does look like he could win this." Mrs. Pac-man says confidently.

I smile and then ask "and what about you Jr.?"

"I think dad looks great out there he just loves pleasing the crowd and I think he's great!" Pac-man Jr. says. "I can't wait to go on adventures like him when I'm older!"

"That's very cute," I say a tear rolling down my cheek "What about you ghosts?"

"I think that Pac-man's gonna lose!" Blinky yells.

"Ya, but he did save us from Irwin guys," Inky responds.

"With the help from me and Clyde here!" Pinky yells.

"Ya but he could've probably made it alone though, the guys a bit sketchy." Clyde, says then looks over at Mrs. Pac-man "And I still haven't gotten my dinner yet Mrs. Munchie."

"Oh… you'll get your dinner when this is all over," Mrs. Pac-Man threatens.

"You just had to get her started didn't you Clyde?" Inky asks.

"Ya seriously, dude!" Blinky yells.

"Oh… and this is my fault?" Clyde asks with disbelief.

The three ghosts keep on arguing and there Mrs. Pac-man and Pinky are rolling their eyes. "Typical boys right Mrs. Munchie?" Pinky asks.

"Oh you've got that right Pinky…" She responds.

Ratchet's POV:

Once again were on a rainbow walkway again and were going through my galaxy where there are screens that show the cheering fans from all the planets. I smile and decide to wave. Hopefully this is enough.

Masteos's POV:

"Ratchet looks great in a flight suit wouldn't you say Quark and Clank?" I ask.

"Well he does look absolutely dashing." Clank responds in his monotone robot voice.

"I don't! I think it should be me, who's out there! I could beat all these losers." Quark whines.

"But you mustn't forget that you weren't selected for the tournament of heroes either, it was Ratchet." Clank chimes back.

"Ya, but I'm the better hero!"

"What exactly have you done recently?" Clank asks curiously.

"That's not the point I mean there's a raccoon and an elf out there I could've easily killed them if given the chance." Quark still whines.

"You mean Jak, and Sly?" Clank asks and Quark nods his little antenna bobbing up and down "Those were the other two participants in the tournament of heroes along with their sidekicks Daxter and Bentley. Sly you would have to capture first, and Jak well Jak is unique and since I consider him a companion I won't disclose of any info that could ruin his, Ratchet's or Sly's chances."

I finally break into the conversation. "Personally I think Ratchet's flight outfit is though nice it's just a normal one 7 out of 10. But let's see what Ratchet has to say." And just like that the Lombax is on the screen.

"What? I'm on right now?" He asks. And the camera shakes up and down to motion yes. "Um hi guys? Clank thanks and ya if I don't win I would love for Jak or Sly to win. It's not really my fault I was chosen for this Quark I would gladly switch places with you right now if I could."

Quark gets excited. "Is that allowed?"

"No!" I say and just as Ratchet is about to say something I close the screen.

Jack Marston's POV:

We go through my little town it's a bit nice to see it once before death. I wonder what Dad would think though.

Masteos's POV:

"Just a cowboy costume what is this Halloween? Though it looks nice I give it 3 out of 10 just too unoriginal."

Sly Cooper's POV:

I like the idea of my outfit. In fact it reminds me of one of my ancestors that I read about in the Thievious Racoonus when I was little. My stylist really did a good job with this outfit cuz out of what she gave me I know exactly how it's gonna go down and what my score will be 10 out of 10! I think as we go through the streets of Paris, France.

Masteos's POV:

"What do I think of Sly right now? Well I'd think he's a ninja with all the black he's wearing so that only his eyes are showing, also that bow-staff slung across his back but hey it works! It shows off how sneaky he is and with every pose that he makes after throwing a smoke bomb absolutely stunning 12 out of 10!" After saying this Murray and Bentley let out cheers for their thieving friend.

"I'm too worried about Sly though." Carmelita says making Bentley and Murray look over. "I know he's quick but I'm too concerned that I could lose him after this." She says.

"Don't think like that Sly's gotten out of his fair share of jams before and he's going to get out of this one." Bentley reassures the feminine fox.

"Ya! Sly's got this!" Murray yells. The fox seems a bit reassured now.

"How touching." I say once again a single tear rolling down my cheek.

Sonic the Hedgehog's POV:

This outfit is way past cool! Barbara did a great job! I think as I am paraded through Mosbius along with the others. I let the screaming Mosbians shout my name "Sonic! Sonic! Sonic!" I decide to play around with them and hold my hand to my ear like I can't hear them this is great I always wanted to be in a parade, just not under these circumstances. At one point I think I see Shadow and team Chaotix in the crowd and can't help but wonder why they weren't sent along with the others.

Masteeos's POV:

Amy chimes in before I can even speak "I think Sonic, dear looks great in that outfit! I should start seeing his stylist in fact I mean the magnificent colors that reflect the Chaos Emeralds looks great 10 out of 10!""

Dr. Eggman then does his signature laugh. "Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho! Not so fast girly the God hasn't spoken yet so that little remark you made doesn't count!"

I then speak up. "I agree with the Pink one actually

The Dr. growls hmmmph. And Knuckles taunts "Ya so take that Eggman!"

"YA! GO SONIC!" Tails yells cheering for his best friend.

"Ooooohhhh just you wait that nasty little pin cushion will get what's coming to him you'll see!"

"Whatever Doc" Knuckles says.

"Ya right!" Amy yells.

"Sonic's gonna win these games you'll see!" Tails yells.

"Yes we'll all see," Doctor Eggman replies.

Cream looks down worried. "I'm afraid Mr. Sonic won't make it out of the games alive.

Tails and Amy put reassuring hands on her shoulders, "Don't worry Cream," Tails says.

"Ya Sonic's gonna win these games and you know it." Amy tells her.

"I gotta agree Sonic's tough and he won't go down without a fight." Knuckles says..

Fox McCloud's POV:

Once again were on a rainbow pathway and this time it's through the Lylat system. I smirk. Boy I miss flying through this place with the team. I can't help but wonder what Wolf thinks about this? Probably smirking because I have to do this and he doesn't.

Masteos's POV:

"Fox is in a skin tight- or is it fur tight since he's a fox? Anyways he's not really doing anything honestly he looks deep in thought. I wonder what he's thinking? Anyways this skin (fur) tight suit only has what looks like a bunch of stars on it. 4 out of 10 I'd ask Falco, Crystal, and Wolf what they think but it seems as though they don't want to talk.

Mario's POV:

This-a is the stupidest costume-a ever! I think now that I'll probably be the laughing stock of the parade. I've gotten pointed and laughed at in every single dimension that has some sort of town. I mean I wear a Flipping Tanooki suit for crying out loud I mean that's far more respectable than this. Now rolling through the mushroom kingdom there are a lot of people just laughing histerically as they see me rolling by.

Masteos's POV:

Me and Bowser have our slung around each other laughing hysterically at the ridiculous looking plumber in a mushroom costume with no arm holes and flowers on the top of the mushroom top. Peach looks really mad. Then she yells at the two of us "Stop it! Stop it right now!" and we stop.

"Alright so Mario's outfit sucks -30 out of 10." I say and Peach begins to argue but I quickly call "NEXT!" and the 3 disappear.

Lara Croft's POV:

I feel really bad for the other girl in the parade and hope that she kicks ass in the games to get a bit of revenge and show that women aren't just toys to have sex with. I think as we go through the jungles that I explore ever so frequently.

Masteos's POV:

"Unlike Samus, Lara appears to be completely modest as she is in a mummy costume and actually and was hiding in a sarcophagus until they reached her dimension where she came out as the mummy. I think it's awesome and get's 10 out of 10.

Nathan Drake's POV:

Here we are going through the city streets of my world, which is pretty ironic because almost all of my adventures happened out in the jungles and deserts. Speaking of jungles…

Masteos's POV:

"Nathan is wearing a robe completely sewn with grasses and leaves to symbolize jungles of his first adventure. Nice but I would've preferred something from all of the fun he had so 7 out of 10."

"The Avatar's" POV:

We go through the hub and now I see all the avatars gathered and staring at me. It's pretty awesome the attire I chose but something tells me that based on what Masteos is going for it looks like he's not gonna like this.

Masteos's POV:

"I hate the outfit of choice "The avatar" chose. I mean seriously! He chose something from another dimension that's not even participating. A desert soldier from the world of call of duty my but! 0 out of 10!"

No one's POV back to third person.

Another portal opens, and the heroes come through one by one back to their spots. Everyone sighs of relief now that it's finally over. Masteos speaks up. "Great job everyone! Now get some rest because tomorrow your training begins!"

"And where are they supposed to sleep?" Zelda asks from her cage.

"Oh it's gonna be great they'll love it" Masteos says. He snaps his fingers and the heroes disappear with little dots of light left behind.

There you have it I worked really hard on this chapter so please review! Seriously not kidding, it took me 2 weeks to write because of lit was soo… long. And also I use Microsoft Word to write my stories and normally I average and get around 15 pages per chapter but no, this one chapter ended up being a full 30 pages. So please, pretty please go f- Nah. I'm kidding Cat Lower (I don't know how to spell it) for you Ray William Johnson fans. But no please review and tell me what you think, I hope you guys liked it, thanks bye.

Next time on 'It's Only a Game!'

When training goes into full swing we realize who's ready to fight and who's going to be dead by the first break of dawn. Alliances will start forming, and plans will be revealed, what's in store for our competitors next? Will Quark be let into the games? "I hope so!" Quark exclaims. Will Daxter stop being annoying? "HEY!" The ottsle yells. Will someone please let Samus put a shirt on? "I hope so it's getting really cold" The girl says. And will Mario stop wearing ridiculous outfits? "Ey! It was-a Fazritzios fault!" Mario screams. All that and more will be answered sometime soon on 'It's Only a Game!'