Chapter 4- The yellow rat advantage.

"STOP SENDING ME TO THE STARS!" were the first words from Santino's mouth as one more he just appeared out of nowhere, Taker however was sick and tried of it and was tempted to 'jolt his ass' as he had warned. However Jeff was quick to stop him.

"Look guys, I don't know if you noticed, but in Super Smash brothers, we got a limited amount of lives, this one is set on five. Has anyone else been blown up or sent flying off into the far distance?" Jeff asked aloud.

No one said anything. "I'm having trouble taking you seriously, your blue, and I pray to God you aren't naked," Taker announced.

"If you haven't noticed, you're going commando too!" John Cena pointed out.

"Shut up, besides, I can pull off this look!" Taker snapped back.

Stephanie on the other hand started giggling, Taker instantly glared at her, however she insisted she was laughing at Kane. "He's a red head… and has a old man beard!" she explained.

"Oh sure, make fun of the guy who is trying to get everyone the hell out of here!" Kane sighed aloud. "Jeff, led the way to Matt and Vladimir will you?"

The young Hardy smiled as he began to quicken his pace a little. However everyone hit a little snag along the way with his or her characters. Stephanie kept tripping over the dress she was in and wished there was a costume change. John however gave her the suggestion of altering to Zelda's alter ego Sheik. However Stephanie didn't play the game and didn't know how. "Get on your right knee and think of your alter ego," Kane called as he walked ahead.

Stephanie shrugged and tried in, the transformation occurred like magic as she became her stronger self. "I like this one!" Hunter said with a smile. "Sheik kicks major ass too"

"So… what do I do… like this?" Stephanie asked.

"I don't get caught under your dress anymore" chimed in the Deadman. Stephanie began to blush under the white cowl as Taker turned to give her a Pokémon smirk. If anything this was greatly concerning. Taker normally starts freaking out and protesting the idea that he's a little yellow rat. However, he was oddly calm.

"Deadman, are you sure you're ok? Last time we called you cute and furry, you threaten to hit us so hard in the chins, we would be crapping out of them" John asked.

Taker turned around and smile. "You boys are wearing metal, the last thing you would want to do is piss off the yellow rat that happens to thrown thunderbolts! Understand?" he asked.

The group nodded to him. Taker caught up with Kane and sat on his shoulder. "You're freaking them out you know" Kane muttered lowly. "Quite frankly, I am too"

"Yeah, yeah. Less yakking, more walking! Look at that, Hardy is already running up ahead!"

"I say I should lead. Mario always leads!" Santino announced as he kept pace with Kane. "Mario is the better character!"

"If you don't shut the hell up right now, ten thousand volts will be going up your ass, and I will make sure that this time. You don't come back!" Taker warned as the sparks flew from his cheeks.

Santino kept quite. "I think I am starting to like this little, yellow rat thing!"

"Really" Kane announced. "I couldn't tell"