Hi. Sorry about my lack of enthusiasm, I've just been feeling kind of depressed lately.
R.O.B.: Do not worry. Body scans show no decrease in Ultiman92's poating ability at this time.
Oh yeah, this is R.O.B. He's my new fave char, and he'll be appearing in all my author's notes from now on.
R.O.B.: Rest assured, humor levels shall remain at the same level of the last fiction. Initiating fiction now.
Dude, you have to say it with feeling, like this:
On with the fic!
-Fighting Alloy Team-
Clones
We are the Alloys.
Remnants of Smasher replicas infused with Subspace energy.
We are a team.
Red – our brave leader.
Blue – our gentle fighter.
Yellow – our young one.
Green – our strong guardian.
We barely escaped the ruins of Subspace.
We have come to a world known as Battlefield.
This is our home now.
We will defend it.
No matter who comes to challenge us.
We have made endless copies of ourselves.
No matter how many are struck down, we will remain.
We will become ones not to be pushed around.
We will be more than clones…
The Fighting Alloys are really cool. You almost can't tell they're stripped down character models. I believe they're Captain Falcon, Zelda, Kirby, and Lucas or Ness.
Of course, I would like them just a bit more if it wasn't COMPLETELY FRIGGIN' IMPOSSIBLE to get any of their trophies! Clear 100-Man Brawl with all characters? Clear 100-Man Brawl in under 3:30? Defeat 5 enemies in Cruel Brawl? Defeat 10 enemies in Cruel Brawl? Are you # me?!
Seriously, does anyone have those trophies whithout being a Smash god or using the Golden Hammers? If so, I salute you, for you have offically achieved the impossible.
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