-Chapter One-
It was a lazy day at the Smash Mansion. Everybody was just hanging out. No one had any fights to go to that day. Master Hand had called a meeting. They only had meetings at least once a month to discuss new characters, give suggestions, updates, and so on. It was a surprise to everyone because they had just had a meeting a couple of weeks back. All the fighters came tired because of the abrupt interruption.
"Hello everyone," Master Hand had started, "I know I interrupted your personal time. I have called this meeting for the discussion of a new rule."
The fighters had perked up to here this rule. It was always fun to have a new play style.
"Nintendo has brought to my attention that there are dangerous scenarios in Smash Bros."
This only sounded like some characters were going to be buffed. There was so many instances of fighters being over powered. This meeting was probably just for nerfing and/or buffing most of the fighters thought.
"Even though we've had child fighters for a long time. Nintendo has looked over everyone's contracts and compared ages. Some of our young fighters are inexperienced in the world of fighting. Nintendo has thought it best for there to be some kind of education for these purposes."
The whole room was filled with confused murmurs. Education in Smash bros?
"I tried to reason with Sakurai, and we came to a decision. There will be a line of education of Smash. It won't be for everybody. Only the younger fighters of is a cut off age for each whole thing brought more confusion throughout smash mansion. Only said age groups were going to this 'school.'
"When I call your name, you will come up to pick up your schedule. All the students have 3 different teachers. Some of our fighters have agreed to teach. The classes will take place on the outskirts of Battlefield. This is a new experience, so I thank you for your flexibility."
"Ice Climbers, Villager, Young Link, Bowser Jr., Mega Man. Please come and get your schedules. You are Class 1-S."
The whole meeting took a long time. Ness and Lucas were in class 2-S. This would be one of the biggest changes of smash yet. The new system would take place in the next two weeks. It would provide new fighting tactics, give advice on fighters, and make sure to teach how to be victorious in battle.
Ness and Lucas were wandering around the halls of smash mansion. They always done this in their past times. They would talk and play around.
"Why do you think Kirby doesn't have to go to this school?" Lucas had asked Ness, "Isn't Kirby a baby? I always thought he was young."
Ness didn't hear Lucas. Ness was in deep thought. He was upset that he was forced to go to this school. He is a Smash veteran. He has been in Smash since the beginning. He had never liked that hand and now that hand was forcing him to go to an unnecessary school.
"Ness?"
"Oh...sorry Lucas, I was just thinking why do I have to go to the school. I think I have enough experience under my belt. I am a smash veteran. What do you think Lucas?" Ness had exclaimed. I was truly angered. This thought had been lingering with him since the meeting.
Lucas had stopped in the hallway and turned to face his peer.
"Well you're not wrong, but don't you think that this might give you extra advice?"Lucas said this in his calm voice.
"Yeah, but I think I have no need of taking these classes. What should I do?"
"You could always go up to Master Hand and talk to him about it." Lucas had a little cheeriness to his voice.
"I could but Master Hand gives me the creeps!"
"Its worth a shot. You never know." Lucas said. He always cheered Ness on in battle so why not in his decisions.
"How come you are so happy about this new rule?"
"Oh...I think it would help me in battle. This could give me new tips and tricks. I might even learn a new play style!"
Ness decided he was going to Master Hand the next day and request to be taken out of this program. It wouldn't hurt to try.
"Thanks Lucas! And yeah I think Kirby should be in the program." Ness had ran off, yelling behind him what he had said. Lucas had stood there waving off to his friend. Lucas was glad to help.