Jose was running away as long as that thing he looked back to see the colorless visage of the Wii Fitness Trainer mere inches away from him. Fear was his master for his he ran even faster than Sonic on a slow day. That was saying something. Further ahead was Clara, who had a head start, was attempting to shake off the her pursuers. Only to find that it was hard to shake off a walking mannequin, and a scared boy. Suddenly, they both warped.

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Jose was still running when a nearby explosion knocked him to the ground. Slightly disoriented he slowly stood up and looked around. Shock was the first thing that replaced the fading fear as he saw that there was a war going on ignoring the area that he was on, it was probably due to those spider-like walkers that were ravaging the battlefield. He quickly noticed someone was standing right in front of him looking his opponent carefully and started laughing.

The guy looked like he came out of a made for TV movie, his somewhat long unkempt black hair, a face that looked brutish at worst, muscles threatening to bulge out of what he assumed were very large clothing, and a sword on his side. The double-edged sword itself was rather plain as it had a basic hilt, overall it was unimpressive. He froze when the man unsheathed his sword and charged.

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Clara fell over from exhaustion as soon as she was warped, whoever was her opponent was probably going to attack her while she was down, she stayed alert, ready to move when she needed to. After a few minutes of resting she stood up looking around to find herself that she was in a grassy field and out in the distance she saw a familiar house. The feeling that this place gave her was a sense of nostalgia as she breathed in the scent of what was probably home. Her danger sense immediately flared as she rolled forward dodging what was probably a horizontal slash.

"Amazing, you would have gotten knocked out if that hit you, Clara. It looks like you haven't slacked off in your training."

Clara quickly turned around to see a man standing at five feet three inches his brown eyes had bags under them as if he didn't sleep for days, his hair was black as the darkest sky, slightly pale skin, his clothes consisted of black sneakers, denim pants, a dark blue shirt, and a denim jacket. He was holding out a pale green Beam Sabre.

"You looked as if you haven't slept for a week dad, what do you think mom would say if she saw you?"

Realm dodged the quick combo that Clara loved to use as she asked the question, giving out his response while beginning his own offensive, "She would tell me that I need my sleep like every other person, then she would make me drink a powerful homemade sedative going to bed before we have-" Dodging another wave of thrusts and jabs with Clara yelling out, "TOO MUCH INFORMATION!" and thus their battle/catching up continued on like this.

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Jose was really irritated and disappointed. Why you ask? His opponent was terrible at using that sword he used, it would have been an easy match if it wasn't for his damned speed. He felt a part of his flesh get torn off as his opponents hand slash near his body, that was another reason that he was irritated, his opponent doesn't use his sword exclusively. He quickly countered with a few jabs and kicks, only to have what he dubbed the Savage shrug them off as if they were nothing. Looks like he was going to need to do better.

The Savage grabbed him whispering these words, "Too bad you aren't him or else I would have killed you, too bad you just look a little like him." and immediately started beating him like he had done something to piss him off. For all he know the other guy might have done something terrible to him.

Jose decided to play dirty and kicked the Savage in his... Family Jewels.

The Savage ignored the kick and started punching Jose even harder, after that he threw Jose to the edge of the platform. Landing on his back he saw a Smash Ball appear getting up very slowly as he felt his body protesting against his every moment. As if the Item Distributor wanted to help him a heart container appeared right above him, noticing that the Savage was trying to break the Smash Ball, quickly as he could he jumped absorbing the healing item removing the most critical wounds, Jose felt a somewhat better.

Suddenly a large blast came from the battlefield engulfing the Savage in a powerful beam of light. Taking advantage of this opportunity he headed toward the Smash Ball and gave it what he assumed was the final kick. He felt the energy of the Smash Ball engulfing him renewing him for the moment until he unleashed the Final Smash. Quickly dodging the slash that his opponent attempted Jose realized that his opponents movements became more erratic and less accurate. Which meant that he had to finish this quickly.

Running toward the Savage and activated his Final Smash, focusing all the power into his fist, he finally decided to give his Final Smash a name, "Star Knockout Punch!" even if it sounded a bit cheesy it connected against the jaw of the Savage, forcing him to fly off the stage and into the battlefield.

After that he was warped back to the Mansion.

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[New Smasher added: Ron Simmons]

[Obtained by: Jose Torres]

[Obtain Method: Battle]

[New Smasher added: Realm]

[Obtained by: Clara]

[Obtain Method: Player Importation and Verification]

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Well that's all folks see you next time and please review. After all your reviews are appreciated. By the way I playing a game called Osu! but most of the time I'm either chatting or hosting a game so if you see me don't worry I might bite. or kill you via role playing.

Ron Simmons belongs to a friend of mine, who didn't mind me using Ron for this story.

and again, Jose Torres belongs to Written With Pencils/JazzHearts/Volition... I wonder how many names do i have to keep track of?