"Uh...would you mind with the throat and all?" Gasped Dr. Nick towards Crazy Hand.
"Oh, how forgetful of me" Crazy Hand waved himself by, and with that Dr. Nick, Master Gamer and dragonax2k1 were all immediatley healed of their battle scars. "Now go and hurry up, you have ten minutes"
Crazy Hand pointed one finger over towards a picnic table which was a couple of yards away from the sideline dugout area. There was a large silver platter with huge stacks of burgers, like a pyramid. And beside it were four bottles of soda, all bubbling with fizziness. The four semifinalists didn't waste any time rushing over. They all sat at the table, each grabbing a hamburger.
"Thanks" Dr. Nick took a huge bite of his burger.
"Yeah, much obliged" Razor Osaka nearly gulped down half of a whole burger in one bite. The four of them looked to the right.
All of the other writers stood there, standing and drooling as they looked at the feast of burgers and liters of liters of cola.
"I guess we should give you some..." Master Gamer went over to give them a few burgers but was stopped by Crazy Hand.
"Yay, I'm finally getting to do everything!" Crazy Hand made the throat-clearing sound again. "Anyway, no sharing. Burgers and soda are for semifinalists, others cannot get any food or drink until the tournament is over"
"Oh well, sucks for them" Razor Osaka grabbed a whole bottle of 7-Up and began to gulp it down. Noticing the other three were glaring, he put it down and spoke, shrugging. "Come on, I'm just kidding. But I don't think there's much we can do, anyway..."
"Yeah, I want to give them some too but what are you gonna do?" dragonax2k1 took a bite of his own hamburger. Mm, these are pretty good, I gotta get the recipe"
"Ok, that's enough of that. Get out here for the semifinals!" Master Hand floated out into Final Destination. "Only four of you lousy writers remain, and only the winner of you four will go home--if I feel like letting you go home. Both of the semifinal fights will be held on the Battlefield, and the two winners will battle on my domain, Final Destination. Now, the first fight. Dr. Nick and Master Gamer, you are both up, come on and fight!"
Dr. Nick took one last drink of coke and pulled the Captain Falcon helmet back on his head, walking out onto Final Destination. Master Gamer followed, having finished one hamburger and some soda. The two of them had their stomachs full, thirsts quenched and where ready to go.
"You better win your fight, Dr. Nick" Razor Osaka thought to himself from the sidelines as he leaned against the wood wall. "Because I'm sure going to win mine, and I'll get my revenge for humiliating me in the first round"
Dr. Nick looked over to Master Gamer. Despite all of her bad experiences in her early matches, she stood there, fighting position and all with a smile on her face. It was a competitive smile, yet friendly at the same time. But ever since he first met Master Gamer...he sort of had a thing for her. It was what made him want to fight Tim333 so much...why he couldn't sleep at night.
As Master Hand changed the stage once more, Dr. Nick started to make up his mind. Soon a single dull long platform, shorter than Final Destination itself formed, with two smaller ones above and a larger platform than the two small ones yet a lot smaller than the main one, above it. This was Battlefield. As the platform grew, neither Dr. Nick nor Master Gamer grew with it. It must have been a rule change, because Master Hand was already counting down.
"For all of you who didn't pay attention" Master Hand looked over towards Kirby as he said this, but quickly turned to everyone. "Dr. Nick advanced through lucky wins against Razor Osaka and BlackMage13. Master Gamer got this far with wins over Grey Fox and Platinum K. Ready now...3...2...1...GO!"
"I'm not gonna show any mercy on you now--huh?" The smile quickly faded from Master Gamer's mouth as she saw Dr. Nick standing there, looking seriously at her.
"No" Dr. Nick turned to Master Hand and spoke as seriously as he looked. "I'm sorry...I can't do it. I forfeit" He ignored the gasps and the shocked faces on the sidelines and just walked off the Battlefield as though it had never happened.
"Huh?" Master Gamer couldn't believe it. Dr. Nick could have beaten her if he gave enough effort, but here he was just dropping out...but why?
As he walked off, even past the sidelines, Platinum K ran up to his best friend. "Hey, hey? Why are you running away?"
"I have my reasons, all right?" Dr. Nick began to walk faster, trying to get away from everything.
"Crazy Hand, go keep an eye on him" Master Hand turned to his sister. "Make sure he doesn't get a way out"
"Are you sure?" Crazy Hand didn't really understand this, as Dr. Nick didn't really have anywhere to go to. "He doesn't have much place to go, you know..."
"DO IT!"
"Oh all right" Crazy Hand floated off, muttering. He picked up the leash on the floor. "Come on boy" He walked off, with Giga Bowser who was at the other end of the leash.
"You know, this leash really isn't necessary...it's tight"
"Yes it is"
"Ok then, Master Gamer, you go to the finals! Now let's see who your opponent is, go to the sidelines" Master Hand pushed Master Gamer out of the area and into the sideline area, but she didn't really seem to want to go. Master Hand didn't care. "Ok, time for the second and last match of the semifinals, dragonax2k1 versus Razor Osaka! dragonax2k1 got here the hard way, but nonetheless defeated his opponents, Reanda Imperial Kai, and Akie, quite easily. Razor Osaka was originally defeated in the first round, but his cheating got him an extra win against Crono12345 and a bye when against Houou"
"By the way, that wasn't Crono12345, that was Tim333" Razor Osaka told the hand as he took his place on the left side of the Battlefield, facing dragonax2k1 who was also there. He had his old Ganondorf hat back, with the hair and the symbol.
"You should have said that sooner, I would have both brought you in. Oh well. Take your places, fighters" Master Hand floated above the top plank as he saw dragonax2k1 and Razor Osaka go into their fighting positions. "3...2...1...GO!"
"I may not be able to get my revenge on Dr. Nick now, but I'm still going to win this tournament and get back to my house so I can eat a big dinner! Full speed! HYAH!" Razor Osaka began to run, but due to the low speed brought on by the Ganondorf hat he moved very slowly.
"Hee-yah!" dragonax2k1 wasn't about to wait around, and using the long distance of his sword he nailed Razor Osaka in the stomach. "If anybody's going to win this stupid tournament it is going to be me!"
"Lousy sword" Razor Osaka leapt high into the air and came down, holding out his foot which was engulfed by a purple light. It was one of the fastest attacks Ganondorf could use, and so dragonax2k1 wasn't able to escape, since Roy wasn't exactly speedy...
"Come on and hit me with your best shot, come on, free" dragonax2k1 kneeled, holding his sword behind him and yet at the same time...trying to hide his grin?
"Finally, you realize that you can't win" Razor Osaka leapt over towards dragonax2k1. He held back his elbow. "AUGH...." Some purple and black light formed around his elbow now as the attack grew stronger. "AGH!" He let loose the full power of the Warlock's Punch, smashing dragonax2k1 in the head. He realized the mistake.
Although dragonax2k1 had taken quite some damage from the strong Warlock's Punch, he had struck Razor Osaka with a Counter to do even more damage than that. Razor Osaka went tumbling back a bit, landing on one of the planks, but got up.
"Warlock's Punch isn't the only punch that Ganondorf packs!" Razor Osaka went over and hit dragonax2k1 with several punches made with sparking fists, that were very powerful from the looks of it, with dragonax2k1 stumbling back, and quite quick with the rate Razor Osaka threw them.
"Well, Roy's sword attacks aren't his only--actually they are. Oh well" With a shrug dragonax2k1 ran towards Razor Osaka hitting him with wave after wave of sword attacks. "Now let me show you a little move I practiced on my GameCube!" dragonax2k1 went down his knees and swung the sword back and forth, hitting Razor Osaka in the ankles several times and created a whirlwind which, after the attack was finished, sent Razor Osaka down to the ground.
"So that's how you want to play it, huh? Well, I'm not going to take this lying down!" Razor Osaka flipped himself onto his feet by pushing his hands on the ground. He then leapt up into the air and grabbed dragonax2k1 by his arms, and with an electrifying fling sent him across the battlefield.
"I can't let you win!" dragonax2k1 leapt into the air and came down. Since he was still in the standing position as he came down through the air, he swung his sword in a straight line as he held his hand down. He let out a gasp though, as this attack never finished. Razor Osaka lifted his foot and kicked the sword right into the air, high and out of reach. "The sword!"
"Ha! And without your sword you're powerless!" Razor Osaka dashed right at dragonax2k1 and hit him with a quick shoulder to the chest. A laugh escaped Razor Osaka's mouth as dragonax2k1 hit the ground. It was an evil laugh, or a cruel laugh. It was more of a happy laugh, a laugh of victory. "Well, I guess that's it" The two saw the sword fall over the edge and with a loud clink to the platform.
"No...wait, if I don't have my sword, I'll just attack with my fists!" With no fear at all dragonax2k1 ran over towards Razor Osaka and punched him across the face, and followed it up with a couple of kicks. But it didn't seem to have much effect at all. Razor Osaka was right, without the sword, he was powerless to attack.
"Fists aren't your specialty, Roy-person, but they are mine" Razor Osaka hammered dragonax2k1 in the back and then grabbed him. He kneeded him in the stomach once, then twice, and when done Razor Osaka tossed dragonax2k1 behind him and kicked him in the chin with a Blind Mule Kick.
"No..." dragonax2k1 tried to get up but found himself hit by another Thunder Punch. "I just need my sword...that's it, I have to get my sword!" dragonax2k1 made a mad dash towards the end, but stopped. If he tried to get the sword, he'd be vulnerable to beat KOed by Razor Osaka. He was trapped with no way out. But with nothing to lose, he decided to try what cost Razor Osaka the loss in Round 1. "OH MY GOD! WHAT THE HECK IS THAT?!"
"AH!" Razor Osaka turned to see nothing but the black of space behind him. In which case dragonax2k1 ran over towards the edge and reached out for the sword. Not able to reach it, he started to move more of his upper body over the edge. "You're not getting that sword!" Razor Osaka tried to pull dragonax2k1 back onto the field.
"Let me go, I'm getting that sword!" dragonax2k1 tried to break Razor Osaka's grip to get the sword.
"Oh no you don't, get back up here and--wait, why am I pulling him up? Hah!" He took a step back and rushed over with a move similar to the Raptor Boost, but purple in color. It was the Guerdo Dragon, which sent dragonax2k1 clear off the Battlefield.
"I have to win!" dragonax2k1 found himself hanging on with one hand. He looked over to see his sword, and quickly reached for it.
"Now to take another big leap towards going home!" Razor Osaka quickly ran as fast he could, although not very fast, at dragonax2k1.
"NO YOU DON'T!" With the last hope of winning riding on this motion, dragonax2k1 launched the sword right into Razor Osaka's stomach. It was a straight hit!
"Hey, that hurt" With that Razor Osaka fell to the ground, blood seeping out of the large wound in his stomach as fire blasted out.
"Game set! dragonax2k1 goes to the finals!" Master Hand quickly held out a hand to heal dragonax2k1 of his wounds and pain fully.
"I see he won again" Dr. Nick joined everyone at the sidelines, sitting down by Platinum K and Master Gamer as he usually did.
Master Hand continued. "I don't want to waste any time. Master Gamer, come out here for the Finals" Master Hand floated by, turning Final Destination back into Final Destination, but this time to stay for the final battle. I'm saying the word final way too much.
Master Gamer nodded as she stood up from the post. Hearing a voice she looked over towards Dr. Nick.
"Good luck" He said with a nod.
"...Thanks..." She replied with a bit of a sigh. She still didn't get why Dr. Nick gave up, for it was his own reason, but for it she didn't really feel that worthy.
"Don't worry, you'll beat him down easily. Remember, you have the Pika-Power!" Platinum K added with a smile. "Plus, you beat me and him, you better win again"
"I'll sure try" Master Gamer managed to give a smile at her friend's encouragement. She dashed over onto the right end of Final Destination and looked over towards dragonax2k1. She took a look over at the sidelines again. Everyone was looking anxiously, but she didn't know if any of the other writers were really rooting for her. But something caught her eye--Dr. Nick, he was leaving.
"I--I can't watch this" He got up and dashed away, moving as fast as he could which was pretty fast due to the enhanced speed given through the Captain Falcon helmet.
"I'll...I'll be right back" Master Gamer leapt off of the Final Destination field and followed Dr. Nick away. She wasn't going to take this one lying down.
"Hey! Come back! I COMMAND YOU!" Master Hand bellowed. He growled.
"Don't worry, she won't go far" Crazy Hand assured his sister.
"Shut up"
"Hey, what's wrong?" The Pikachu cap provided Master Gamer with even more speed than the Captain Falcon hat gave to Dr. Nick, so she was able to catch up.
"It's just...something, all right?" Dr. Nick sighed and looked out at the open field which was behind the sidelines area. "I'll just be here...you need to go to the finals"
"But...can you at least come at watch? Please?" Master Gamer gave him a smile. With that, Dr. Nick couldn't refuse.
"Sure, I'll go" They weren't far away, so it only took about two minutes to return to the Final Destination area. But they were aghast as they saw what was there.
It had become an all-out war. Master Hand, Crazy Hand and Giga Bowser stood on the bleachers watching as the Super Smash Brothers were just about taking apart all of the writers, who were trying to defend themselves but unfortunately, being outnumbered they weren't able to defend themselves. Looking at all the fighting, Dr. Nick and Master Gamer wondered if there was anything to do.
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"Oh, how forgetful of me" Crazy Hand waved himself by, and with that Dr. Nick, Master Gamer and dragonax2k1 were all immediatley healed of their battle scars. "Now go and hurry up, you have ten minutes"
Crazy Hand pointed one finger over towards a picnic table which was a couple of yards away from the sideline dugout area. There was a large silver platter with huge stacks of burgers, like a pyramid. And beside it were four bottles of soda, all bubbling with fizziness. The four semifinalists didn't waste any time rushing over. They all sat at the table, each grabbing a hamburger.
"Thanks" Dr. Nick took a huge bite of his burger.
"Yeah, much obliged" Razor Osaka nearly gulped down half of a whole burger in one bite. The four of them looked to the right.
All of the other writers stood there, standing and drooling as they looked at the feast of burgers and liters of liters of cola.
"I guess we should give you some..." Master Gamer went over to give them a few burgers but was stopped by Crazy Hand.
"Yay, I'm finally getting to do everything!" Crazy Hand made the throat-clearing sound again. "Anyway, no sharing. Burgers and soda are for semifinalists, others cannot get any food or drink until the tournament is over"
"Oh well, sucks for them" Razor Osaka grabbed a whole bottle of 7-Up and began to gulp it down. Noticing the other three were glaring, he put it down and spoke, shrugging. "Come on, I'm just kidding. But I don't think there's much we can do, anyway..."
"Yeah, I want to give them some too but what are you gonna do?" dragonax2k1 took a bite of his own hamburger. Mm, these are pretty good, I gotta get the recipe"
"Ok, that's enough of that. Get out here for the semifinals!" Master Hand floated out into Final Destination. "Only four of you lousy writers remain, and only the winner of you four will go home--if I feel like letting you go home. Both of the semifinal fights will be held on the Battlefield, and the two winners will battle on my domain, Final Destination. Now, the first fight. Dr. Nick and Master Gamer, you are both up, come on and fight!"
Dr. Nick took one last drink of coke and pulled the Captain Falcon helmet back on his head, walking out onto Final Destination. Master Gamer followed, having finished one hamburger and some soda. The two of them had their stomachs full, thirsts quenched and where ready to go.
"You better win your fight, Dr. Nick" Razor Osaka thought to himself from the sidelines as he leaned against the wood wall. "Because I'm sure going to win mine, and I'll get my revenge for humiliating me in the first round"
Dr. Nick looked over to Master Gamer. Despite all of her bad experiences in her early matches, she stood there, fighting position and all with a smile on her face. It was a competitive smile, yet friendly at the same time. But ever since he first met Master Gamer...he sort of had a thing for her. It was what made him want to fight Tim333 so much...why he couldn't sleep at night.
As Master Hand changed the stage once more, Dr. Nick started to make up his mind. Soon a single dull long platform, shorter than Final Destination itself formed, with two smaller ones above and a larger platform than the two small ones yet a lot smaller than the main one, above it. This was Battlefield. As the platform grew, neither Dr. Nick nor Master Gamer grew with it. It must have been a rule change, because Master Hand was already counting down.
"For all of you who didn't pay attention" Master Hand looked over towards Kirby as he said this, but quickly turned to everyone. "Dr. Nick advanced through lucky wins against Razor Osaka and BlackMage13. Master Gamer got this far with wins over Grey Fox and Platinum K. Ready now...3...2...1...GO!"
"I'm not gonna show any mercy on you now--huh?" The smile quickly faded from Master Gamer's mouth as she saw Dr. Nick standing there, looking seriously at her.
"No" Dr. Nick turned to Master Hand and spoke as seriously as he looked. "I'm sorry...I can't do it. I forfeit" He ignored the gasps and the shocked faces on the sidelines and just walked off the Battlefield as though it had never happened.
"Huh?" Master Gamer couldn't believe it. Dr. Nick could have beaten her if he gave enough effort, but here he was just dropping out...but why?
As he walked off, even past the sidelines, Platinum K ran up to his best friend. "Hey, hey? Why are you running away?"
"I have my reasons, all right?" Dr. Nick began to walk faster, trying to get away from everything.
"Crazy Hand, go keep an eye on him" Master Hand turned to his sister. "Make sure he doesn't get a way out"
"Are you sure?" Crazy Hand didn't really understand this, as Dr. Nick didn't really have anywhere to go to. "He doesn't have much place to go, you know..."
"DO IT!"
"Oh all right" Crazy Hand floated off, muttering. He picked up the leash on the floor. "Come on boy" He walked off, with Giga Bowser who was at the other end of the leash.
"You know, this leash really isn't necessary...it's tight"
"Yes it is"
"Ok then, Master Gamer, you go to the finals! Now let's see who your opponent is, go to the sidelines" Master Hand pushed Master Gamer out of the area and into the sideline area, but she didn't really seem to want to go. Master Hand didn't care. "Ok, time for the second and last match of the semifinals, dragonax2k1 versus Razor Osaka! dragonax2k1 got here the hard way, but nonetheless defeated his opponents, Reanda Imperial Kai, and Akie, quite easily. Razor Osaka was originally defeated in the first round, but his cheating got him an extra win against Crono12345 and a bye when against Houou"
"By the way, that wasn't Crono12345, that was Tim333" Razor Osaka told the hand as he took his place on the left side of the Battlefield, facing dragonax2k1 who was also there. He had his old Ganondorf hat back, with the hair and the symbol.
"You should have said that sooner, I would have both brought you in. Oh well. Take your places, fighters" Master Hand floated above the top plank as he saw dragonax2k1 and Razor Osaka go into their fighting positions. "3...2...1...GO!"
"I may not be able to get my revenge on Dr. Nick now, but I'm still going to win this tournament and get back to my house so I can eat a big dinner! Full speed! HYAH!" Razor Osaka began to run, but due to the low speed brought on by the Ganondorf hat he moved very slowly.
"Hee-yah!" dragonax2k1 wasn't about to wait around, and using the long distance of his sword he nailed Razor Osaka in the stomach. "If anybody's going to win this stupid tournament it is going to be me!"
"Lousy sword" Razor Osaka leapt high into the air and came down, holding out his foot which was engulfed by a purple light. It was one of the fastest attacks Ganondorf could use, and so dragonax2k1 wasn't able to escape, since Roy wasn't exactly speedy...
"Come on and hit me with your best shot, come on, free" dragonax2k1 kneeled, holding his sword behind him and yet at the same time...trying to hide his grin?
"Finally, you realize that you can't win" Razor Osaka leapt over towards dragonax2k1. He held back his elbow. "AUGH...." Some purple and black light formed around his elbow now as the attack grew stronger. "AGH!" He let loose the full power of the Warlock's Punch, smashing dragonax2k1 in the head. He realized the mistake.
Although dragonax2k1 had taken quite some damage from the strong Warlock's Punch, he had struck Razor Osaka with a Counter to do even more damage than that. Razor Osaka went tumbling back a bit, landing on one of the planks, but got up.
"Warlock's Punch isn't the only punch that Ganondorf packs!" Razor Osaka went over and hit dragonax2k1 with several punches made with sparking fists, that were very powerful from the looks of it, with dragonax2k1 stumbling back, and quite quick with the rate Razor Osaka threw them.
"Well, Roy's sword attacks aren't his only--actually they are. Oh well" With a shrug dragonax2k1 ran towards Razor Osaka hitting him with wave after wave of sword attacks. "Now let me show you a little move I practiced on my GameCube!" dragonax2k1 went down his knees and swung the sword back and forth, hitting Razor Osaka in the ankles several times and created a whirlwind which, after the attack was finished, sent Razor Osaka down to the ground.
"So that's how you want to play it, huh? Well, I'm not going to take this lying down!" Razor Osaka flipped himself onto his feet by pushing his hands on the ground. He then leapt up into the air and grabbed dragonax2k1 by his arms, and with an electrifying fling sent him across the battlefield.
"I can't let you win!" dragonax2k1 leapt into the air and came down. Since he was still in the standing position as he came down through the air, he swung his sword in a straight line as he held his hand down. He let out a gasp though, as this attack never finished. Razor Osaka lifted his foot and kicked the sword right into the air, high and out of reach. "The sword!"
"Ha! And without your sword you're powerless!" Razor Osaka dashed right at dragonax2k1 and hit him with a quick shoulder to the chest. A laugh escaped Razor Osaka's mouth as dragonax2k1 hit the ground. It was an evil laugh, or a cruel laugh. It was more of a happy laugh, a laugh of victory. "Well, I guess that's it" The two saw the sword fall over the edge and with a loud clink to the platform.
"No...wait, if I don't have my sword, I'll just attack with my fists!" With no fear at all dragonax2k1 ran over towards Razor Osaka and punched him across the face, and followed it up with a couple of kicks. But it didn't seem to have much effect at all. Razor Osaka was right, without the sword, he was powerless to attack.
"Fists aren't your specialty, Roy-person, but they are mine" Razor Osaka hammered dragonax2k1 in the back and then grabbed him. He kneeded him in the stomach once, then twice, and when done Razor Osaka tossed dragonax2k1 behind him and kicked him in the chin with a Blind Mule Kick.
"No..." dragonax2k1 tried to get up but found himself hit by another Thunder Punch. "I just need my sword...that's it, I have to get my sword!" dragonax2k1 made a mad dash towards the end, but stopped. If he tried to get the sword, he'd be vulnerable to beat KOed by Razor Osaka. He was trapped with no way out. But with nothing to lose, he decided to try what cost Razor Osaka the loss in Round 1. "OH MY GOD! WHAT THE HECK IS THAT?!"
"AH!" Razor Osaka turned to see nothing but the black of space behind him. In which case dragonax2k1 ran over towards the edge and reached out for the sword. Not able to reach it, he started to move more of his upper body over the edge. "You're not getting that sword!" Razor Osaka tried to pull dragonax2k1 back onto the field.
"Let me go, I'm getting that sword!" dragonax2k1 tried to break Razor Osaka's grip to get the sword.
"Oh no you don't, get back up here and--wait, why am I pulling him up? Hah!" He took a step back and rushed over with a move similar to the Raptor Boost, but purple in color. It was the Guerdo Dragon, which sent dragonax2k1 clear off the Battlefield.
"I have to win!" dragonax2k1 found himself hanging on with one hand. He looked over to see his sword, and quickly reached for it.
"Now to take another big leap towards going home!" Razor Osaka quickly ran as fast he could, although not very fast, at dragonax2k1.
"NO YOU DON'T!" With the last hope of winning riding on this motion, dragonax2k1 launched the sword right into Razor Osaka's stomach. It was a straight hit!
"Hey, that hurt" With that Razor Osaka fell to the ground, blood seeping out of the large wound in his stomach as fire blasted out.
"Game set! dragonax2k1 goes to the finals!" Master Hand quickly held out a hand to heal dragonax2k1 of his wounds and pain fully.
"I see he won again" Dr. Nick joined everyone at the sidelines, sitting down by Platinum K and Master Gamer as he usually did.
Master Hand continued. "I don't want to waste any time. Master Gamer, come out here for the Finals" Master Hand floated by, turning Final Destination back into Final Destination, but this time to stay for the final battle. I'm saying the word final way too much.
Master Gamer nodded as she stood up from the post. Hearing a voice she looked over towards Dr. Nick.
"Good luck" He said with a nod.
"...Thanks..." She replied with a bit of a sigh. She still didn't get why Dr. Nick gave up, for it was his own reason, but for it she didn't really feel that worthy.
"Don't worry, you'll beat him down easily. Remember, you have the Pika-Power!" Platinum K added with a smile. "Plus, you beat me and him, you better win again"
"I'll sure try" Master Gamer managed to give a smile at her friend's encouragement. She dashed over onto the right end of Final Destination and looked over towards dragonax2k1. She took a look over at the sidelines again. Everyone was looking anxiously, but she didn't know if any of the other writers were really rooting for her. But something caught her eye--Dr. Nick, he was leaving.
"I--I can't watch this" He got up and dashed away, moving as fast as he could which was pretty fast due to the enhanced speed given through the Captain Falcon helmet.
"I'll...I'll be right back" Master Gamer leapt off of the Final Destination field and followed Dr. Nick away. She wasn't going to take this one lying down.
"Hey! Come back! I COMMAND YOU!" Master Hand bellowed. He growled.
"Don't worry, she won't go far" Crazy Hand assured his sister.
"Shut up"
"Hey, what's wrong?" The Pikachu cap provided Master Gamer with even more speed than the Captain Falcon hat gave to Dr. Nick, so she was able to catch up.
"It's just...something, all right?" Dr. Nick sighed and looked out at the open field which was behind the sidelines area. "I'll just be here...you need to go to the finals"
"But...can you at least come at watch? Please?" Master Gamer gave him a smile. With that, Dr. Nick couldn't refuse.
"Sure, I'll go" They weren't far away, so it only took about two minutes to return to the Final Destination area. But they were aghast as they saw what was there.
It had become an all-out war. Master Hand, Crazy Hand and Giga Bowser stood on the bleachers watching as the Super Smash Brothers were just about taking apart all of the writers, who were trying to defend themselves but unfortunately, being outnumbered they weren't able to defend themselves. Looking at all the fighting, Dr. Nick and Master Gamer wondered if there was anything to do.
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Yep, only two chapters left, what's going to happen? You'll all see the results...with better lines for people!