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You rush in to the door ,stumbling a bit. You stopped in the decent sized room, gasping for air, your heart pounding like crazy. As soon as you catch your breath, you look around to see the official toad councilmen of the mushroom kingdom.

One had red pokka-dots one had yellow and one had cyan but they all wore the same black suits. They were all obviously older than most toads considering they were the founders , along with your father, of the mushroom kingdom, you might actually call them ,"The elders of mushroom kingdom".

Technically by right, you are the official leader, but being as your only 16, you are not eligible ,let alone capable, to rule.

You've actually never seen them in person too often, only a glance every now and again. Seeing as there always about their business elsewhere, they send letters regarding the issues of the mushroom kingdom and specific details on how to deal with said issues. This helps you become a better leader, even though you feel like your getting the sort end of the stick sometimes. They mostly leave you to your studies and let you take care of small issues regarding your kingdom, and they go about taking care of more serious matters of which you are not aware of or accustomed to dealing with.

You glance at the chairs being filled by different people you have never seen before. This must be an extremely important issue considering people from other villages and kingdoms are here. Before you could yell out something you'd obviously regret in the near future, a woman's voice called out to you from one of the chairs.

"Oh, long time no see Princess."

You turn your attention to the voice to see one of your more closer friends.

"zelda? W-what are you doing here? What are all of you doing-"

"Oh will you close your mouth and listen for once!?"

You turn your attention to the rude interruption, one chair over from zelda, to see a slender woman in black robes laced in green along and red piercing eyes. She had a piercing on her exposed belly button, her eyebrow and had hoops on her ears. Her skin was greening and she wore no shoes.

Though she wore no shoes and had on questionable clothing, you knew at first glance she was very important. She wore several expensive golden accessories, and sat with such poise. Even so, what she said was very rude , and rudeness made her ugly to you.

"Do I know you?", you say cringing your face in disgust of the attitude, despite your previous thought on her lavish.

"No, but I know of you princess", she says dragging her words in a slow yet menacing tone. "I've heard so-much about you."

She places her elbows on the table, folding her hands comfortably for her head to rest on while she gives a slow ear to ear smile that was lead off to be quite disheartening. There were so many unnecessary vibes, it's not even funny, the sarcasm was almost too much to bare, and her words and toothy grin sends shivers down your spine. It's enough for you to never want to have a conversation with this woman ever again. EVER. Luckily Zelda saves the day by changing the subject. THANK THE STAR SPRITES!

"My friend, there is much we must discuss. There's a crisis on our hands", she says looking at various members of the mushroom kingdom elders, giving them venomous stares. "and I believe we all have the right to know."

She puts emphasis on the "all" to suggest the elders purposely left you unaware of the matter. You give a good stink look at the elders who look quite uncomfortable right about now. Some shifted in there seats, others just cleared their throats.

"come, take a seat near...uh", she points her finger over next to the rude guest where she just gives that toothy grin again, giving you more uncomfortable feels. She bends her finger at the idea and pauses for a moment.

"...uh, near me!" she quickly turns to the open chair on her right side leaving the creepy woman on the left feeling sort of let down.

"Aww." the woman slouches over the table as if to take a cat nap.

"ehhem, Back on topic", the red toad said with his old raspy voice, "these incidents cannot continue, they must be stopped!"

He bangs his hand on the table sending a shock to everyone on the table, including you, probably more so. The bang shook your body leaving you staggered in your seat. Zelda ,seeing you distraught, rests her hand on your shoulder and gives a reassuring smile that says, "your safe here". This calms you down enough to say something. You begin to speak but lightheartedly.

"W-what exactly are we talking about here?", you managed to say.

Zelda's smile slowly turned serious to your questioning. She raised her head straightened her back and composed herself.

She spoke strongly ,like a true leader should, for everyone to hear including you. "Alright, lets recap for our new guest shall we?" She places her elbows on the table and folds her hands, supporting each hand with the other, "like I said, there is much to be discussed."

She puts her folded hands in front of her mouth and look down at the table, pondering on where to begin. She begins to speak, staring off into space, remembering the story like it was yesterday.

"A few weeks ago the opening of a tournament took place in metropolis city. As you all no, the tournaments we've come to love, happens every few years, and has been a pass time for gamers, and competitors alike for centuries, and centuries to come. And as you also know, the appearance of said tourneys are completely sporadic and almost completely impossible to know where in the world it will take place."

"You mean Smash Brothers Tournament right?", you intervened.

"No", she replied without turning to you ,"that's the thing."

"This is not the smash brothers tourney we've come to love, in fact this tournament is quite different." she places her folded hands on the table." It's practically smash bros, battling winning excelling but thats where things get different."

"what do you-"

before you had a chance to speak again, zelda turned to you and began to speak.

Of all your years playing and battling in these tournaments Peach, name one person,just one, who actually succeeded in there endeavors to win.

You paused for a moment deep in thought. "uhhh..."

"You can't, can you? because there has never been a successful victor of the smash tournament. Every time we get close to victory, some type of force ends or completely demolishes the tourney all together, leaving nothing to be accomplished. Then we wait another 2 or so years until the next tourney appears, and the cycle starts again. This has been happening since the very beginning exceeding both our, and the elders times.

'In that case, since the dawn of time', you thought. you began to snicker to yourself trying to stifle the giggles.

Zelda furrowed her brows sarcastically, and gave a right sided smirk, humoring you, as if she knew what you were thinking.

"ehem", she cleared her throat and composed herself, "where was I? Ah yes, the tourney." now composed, she continues with the story.

"As I was saying, this tourney existed much before our time, but something's...changed. its a theory, but don't think this is the same tourney."

The group of officials began small conversations among themselves, causing a mess of noise. The red toad began to speak again, burying the sounds of others in the dirt of his base voice.

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, WHY WOULD THE TOURNAMENT JUST CHANGE, THAT MAKES NO SENSE!?"

"oh, hush you!," said an old women's voice, "relax and let her explain." The female toad councilmen with blue poka-dots gave a a hand gesture towards Zelda saying to continue. "zelda." she said with a smile.

Zelda gladly returned the smile and continued her explanation.

This tournament is not the same tourney, because there's a prize, and if there's a prize someone or something's could win. In other words, this tourney has an ending.

More rustling amongst the officials.

"and the tournament is not sporadic", said the green woman interrupting Zelda's explanation. "This tournament can be just as accurately dated as a solar eclipse; date, time, place, you name it. It is not in fact the same tourney, this one is far more dangerous. The woman eyes seemed to become redder as she spoke these last words."It's a living thing, and it lives off the life force of planets."


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