And here's chapter 13! XD

Game Watch: Woo!

Falco: Wait, that's bad! Unlucky thirteen! (Spits on the ground)

When did you get superstitious? No matter. Yes, it's chapter thirteen. We go back to the True World…let's see how Smash Mansion's holding out, shall we? Did it blow up? Was it taken by the meleers? We'll find out shortly!

Raichu: RoyalFanatic doesn't own us or SSBM, nor does she own the Angel OC Gamecube or the Others themselves. She does own her own concepts of the angels and demons, the demon forms of both Master and Crazy Hands (as well as their names), Nivian Lant, Nanette Falcon, the angel Mick, the Four Seraphim, the Mirrored World and the Others (in general), and Daughter Time. We're not sure if she owns the parallel dimensions concept.

Any reasons for that?

Raichu: Get it out of the way?

Falco: Good enough.

Game Watch: Away chapter!

Mr. Game and Watch was always a believer in Fate.

The Other Mr. Game and Watch felt the same way.

Perhaps that was one of the reasons why they weren't fighting.

"This whole thing's pointless," The Other said bitterly.

"Then why continue?" Game Watch asked.

"We sacrificed enough to reach this point," The Other replied. "To let that go in vain…Then again, we both knew this whole thing was stupid."

"Both of you?"

"We knew this wouldn't end in success; we knew we'd only be hurting ourselves…and you guys. But we were outnumbered, and had to agree. …I should've stopped him…should've stopped them from doing it…" His voice faded.

Game Watch remained silent, knowing the conversation was drifting towards dangerous waters. He respected his reflection, as his reflection respected him.

Perhaps that was another of the reasons why they weren't fighting.

"You guys are pretty good though," The Other suddenly said. "Very smart tactics. You're holding this place longer than we thought you would."

"You guys have your talents too," Game Watch said. "You're doing a good job of keeping us on our toes."

"Thanks," The Other said; gratitude clear in his voice. "And you're being really nice too. Thanks."

"You're being just as nice," Game Watch said. "So I have a reason to say thanks as well."

Sheik and Jeremy sat outside the old factory, both glancing at the sky. Jeffrey had insisted that their support was on their way, and had headed back to the mansion to see to his smashers' safety.

"Any moment now," Jeremy said.

Sure enough, twelve dots appeared from the horizon, flying towards the factory.

"Only ten?" Sheik asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, angels have a lot of duties and stuff," Jeremy replied. "As long as they're elite, we'll be fine."

The twelve dots soon began twelve angels; Lyanna and Kei leading the other ten.

"Afternoon Jeremy Hand and smasher!" Kei said cheerfully as the angels landed. "I'm afraid we could only gather ten of our elite, yet the rest of the angels send their love."

"That's good enough for me," Jeremy said, grinning. "Our thanks, Lord Kei! Lady Lyanna!"

"It's no problem," Lyanna said. "Oh, and we'll be sticking around too; we're going to test if these meleers were truly ready to enter and live in our world." She could not contain a sly grin.

"That's what I like about you, my lady!" Jeremy said gleefully. "Now, the best way to the mansion without getting any attention would be this way!"

"That's a relief!" Dr. Mario said, wiping sweat of his forehead. "Are they coming soon?"

"Indeed," Jeffrey said in reply. "Two of the Four Seraphim, and ten of their elite. Now we can start our assault! We need to reach my office!"

Breaking into a run, Jeffrey headed for the nearest staircase; Dr. Mario following closely behind him.

To their misfortune, the stairs were blocked by Douglas, Elder Mario, Hyral, and Aran. Dr. Mario did a few arm stretches as Jeffrey calmly walked up to the four meleers.

"Good afternoon," He said politely, smiling at their looks of shock. "I require the usage of these stairs. If you wish to remain unscathed, I would suggest that you kindly step out of the way and allow us passage."

"And what if we refuse?" Hyral asked. "It's four against two."

"You underestimate me," Jeffrey said, his smile still present. "How about this? I'll take on three of you, and Dr. Mario will take the fourth. If we beat you, we gain passage."

"So, you cowards are finally going to fight?" Douglas asked. "It's about freaking time too."

"We are not cowards; just people who care about their home," Jeffrey said. "It takes the brave and wise to live with their home, and all the good and bad that comes with it."

"And you're saying we aren't any of that?" Douglas asked angrily.

"You are the one saying it, not I," Was Jeffrey's reply.

"That's it. The old man here's mine," Douglas growled.

"Surprising," Jeffrey said. "I look younger than you. Then again, I am over five thousand years old, being a demon, so you are right in saying that."

"Mario, take the Other Doctor," Hyral said. Elder Mario nodded as he took his battle stance. "You mess with the wrong meleers Hand." He unsheathed his Master Sword.

"I think you have this backwards," Jeffrey said, taking gun in hand and expanding his raven wings. "You are messing with the wrong smasher."

Douglas rushed forward, swinging his fist; Jeffrey sidestepped the meleer. Aran had charged her cannon during the conversation and fired it at the demon. Crossing his arms, Jeffrey began manipulating his wings, having them catch the shot. Turning around and uncrossing his arms, he sent the shot straight at Douglas, who took the hit.

Hyral charged forward, unleashing a Spin Attack. Jeffrey took to the sky, but the sword had made a small cut on his arm. Pointing his gun at the Other, he sent a volley of bullets at him.

Meanwhile, Dr. Mario had thrown Elder Mario into Douglas, who had been dizzily trying to regain his senses. Not wasting any time, he unleashed a storm of megavitamins on the two, then charged forward and jumped on top of the two. He was unable to restrain them, and was thrown off. Getting to his feet, he rushed forward again, sending a punch straight into Elder Mario's face.

Jeffrey dodged a second shot from Aran and charged forward, a ghost of a raven forming from his shadow and swooping down on Hyral. Landing, the demon shot beams of darkness at Aran, who dodged all but one of them.

Douglas charged and jumped on the demon's back. He was unable to knock Jeffrey to the ground however, and instead was slammed into the wall. Losing his grip on the demon, the Other fell to the ground.

Sheik, Jeremy, Yoshi, and Link ran towards the fighting ground. Link began attacking Hyral as Jeremy took over Dr. Mario's fight against Elder Mario. Sheik charged Aran while Yoshi effortlessly pinned Douglas to the ground.

"Go on! We got them!" Jeremy shouted. Sending out the raven as a scout, Jeffrey and Dr. Mario headed up the stairs and continued for the former's office.

They witnessed another battle going on before reaching the office; Kei and Lyanna were helping the Ice Climbers fend off Younger Mario, Star, Koopa, Dragmire, and the Other Mewtwo. Jeffrey sent the raven out to help before he and the doc continued on their way.

Upon reaching the office, he ran to the P.A. and turned it on.

"All smashers, tactic formations commence! Smaller smashers form Delta Page! Beta members charge! Omega members divide and conqueror. Guests and Others follow point command! That is all!"

Smashers stopped in their tracks, drawing weapons out, and waiting for the meleers following them to catch up. The smaller smashers stood their ground, preventing any meleers from slipping past them as the others and the Seraphim either charged forward and attacked or divided the groups of meleers and attacked.

One by one, the meleers were being captured, either pinned down by a smasher or knocked out. From where he was, Game Watch wasn't able to see any of the fights, but he knew that things had turned towards their favor.

When Jeffrey spoke again, the Other Game Watch knew this too.

"Meleers. The time has come. Accept capture gracefully. Ten of the Angels Elite surround the mansion; escape is next to impossible. Accept, and we will see to you being locked up comfortably. Struggle and we will not show any respect. Choose wisely."

Game Watch looked to his Other, who nodded. He allowed Game Watch to cuff him and lead him to one of the mansion's many basements. He knew that he and the other meleers had lost.

It was game, set, and match. This game's winners: The Smashers.

Falcon: And that ends the chapter! Alright! We won! Woo! (Throws a party)

Marth: And thus things end on a good note in the True World. But what about the Mirrored one?

Yoshi: Yeah, I wonder too! You and the others are storming the palace, aren't you?

Marth: RoyalFanatic isn't sure if she can put it all in one chapter though, so the Mirror/True chapter pattern might be broken. Just a heads up!

Falcon: I can't wait to see what's going to happen. She has a lot of plans concerning you guys.

Yoshi: I totally agree! So! Until the next chapter, review!