Woohoo! I've gotten 25+ reviews! Thanks to Azulhada, Galefire, ShiverIntheLight, and sapphiques-and-angelfire for reviewing! Thanks to all the readers (who will hopefully become reviewers *hint, hint*)

For 25 reviews, you have recieved one blooper!

(dan dan dandaaaaaaa!)

~Awesome Blooper~

"So the stage we'll be brawling on is Melee's Temple-" Marth suddenly stopped talking. There was weird music playing in the background. Ike begun to recognize it. Wasn't that son that had gone viral on Smashtube? Now, if only he could remember it's name...

"Is that Pit?" Ike asked, catching a glimpse of white near the end of the stage. It seemed like the hyperactive angel was dancing weirdly. None of it made sense until Pit yelled.

"Oppan Gangnam Style!" Then Pit started dancing.

"My eyes!"

"I'm scarred for life!"

~A wild Story appeared!~

Ike frowned. Marth couldn't have gone far, right? He quickly turned around behind him, in case Marth was trying to sneak attack him.

"Tee hee" Ike's head immediately snapped up. He could have sworn he had just heard a little kid laugh. Little kids weren't allowed at the Smash Mansion for fear that they would be corrupted and become violent. Of course, chances are that wouldn't happen, but they still weren't allowed in. All the Brawlers had to be a minimum age of 12. He started scouting the area, searching for the kid. All of a sudden, Red burst in.

"Did you guys use a Pokéball?" Red asked worriedly. Ike nodded his head. Red groaned. He then started ranting about how they should have turned the Pokéballs off. Ike just nodding along, not wanting to know what happens if he interrupts.

"I have to go," Red said. Ike flinched. Why does Red have to go? Where does he have to go? Maybe he should have listened to Red's rant.

"Hey!" Ike yells. "What about Marth?" The Pokémon Trainer's response was incomprehensible. Red ran out of the arena, slamming the door behind him. Thinking that he must have hallucinated the little kid's laugh, he walked out too, planning to look for Pit. He went into the cafeteria. Few Smashers were there, Pit not being amongst them.

Not looking where he was going, Ike ran into a green-clothed Smasher, knocking him down and almost running the young Smasher over.

"I'm so sorry," Ike said helping the other newbie up.

"Don't be," the other said, "I don't think we've had the pleasure of meeting." The newbie held out his hand. "I'm Link, Toon Link that is."

"And I'm Ike," Ike responded, shacking Toon Link's hand.

"I suppose you're looking for Pit?" Toon Link asked, wanting to help. Ike was wearing a worried look on his face, and he knew that Ike and Pit were friends.

"Yes, I am," responded Ike. "Do you know where he is?"

"I saw him disappear into his room a few minutes ago. I suspect he's still there."

"Thanks!" Ike responded, about to take off running to Pit's room. He then remembered how lonely Toon Link had seemed during lunch, sitting alone just like Pit had. He turned back around, to say something to the newbie. "If you have no one to sit with during lunch, feel free to eat with us!" Ike invited.

"Thanks!" Toon link responded, seeming genuinely happy. Ike smiled at the kid's happiness, and then ran off to where Pit's room was. He was in the bedroom corridor, where all the doors to the rooms where, when he saw a small shadow on the wall. It ran off. Forgetting everything, Ike ran after it.

The chase led to a small dead-end hallway. Ike caught sign of a person standing there. Only as he drew closer, he saw that it was a child, about 5 years old. So he had been right! There was a child in the Smash Mansion! As he approached the child, Ike noticed that he had the brightest blue eyes and was holding a miniaturized sword. A sudden realization dawned on him as he figured out why Red had spazzed.

"Marth?"