The Triple Trouble Team
Chapter 22: Round Three: En Guarde! Take Two
Notes: Phew, have I come a long way since January!!! I'm surprised at the response this story has received, because if you've read almost any of my other stories, they're really bad.
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The Master Hand's Holding Cell
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A faint groan came from across the cell. Peach, who had been lying over the unconscious pokémon looked up.
"There's no way!" The princess of the Mushroom Kingdom thought as she stood up and walked across the cell. She stood over Ganondorf, watching intensely as he opened his eyes and yelled in pain.
"What's wrong Ganondorf?" Peach questioned.
"Oh..." Groaned Ganondorf. "That woman was right!"
"What woman?"
"There was this woman. She looked just like you. She told me I had to choose between life and death and... Oh God... With life came enormous pain..." Ganondorf explained. The Gerudo could only gasp in pain.
"Ugh, god. Is anybody there?" Came a voice.
"Mewtwo!" Peach cried as Ganondorf let out an anguished cry of pain.
"Who's that?" Mewtwo asked, putting a hand to his side. Peach eyed the psychic pokémon strangely as he glowed an eerie neon blue.
"Ah... I feel so much better now. Now, what was that guy's name?" Mewtwo asked for the second time.
"Oh sorry, his name is Guh... Guh... Ganondorf," Peach
"Here, let me take a look,"
Mewtwo walked over to the suffering Ganondorf. Without a word, Mewtwo put a hand to the gasping Gerudo king's side.
"What are you doing to him?" Peach asked.
"Hang on Peach, I'll explain. Listen Ganondorf, normally I just heal injuries and eliminate pain, but for you I'm performing a new hypnosis spell.
"Won't that give me a bad headache?" Ganondorf asked.
"The variation the hands use does give quite a headache, but this type doesn't. It will just help you regain your strength," Mewtwo explained.
"Will he be alright?" Peach questioned.
"Peach, he'll be feeling better then he was before he came here!" The psychic exclaimed.
A neon blue glow blanketed Ganondorf. His yells of pain were silenced as the mysterious spell healed the Gerudo's multitude of injuries, and made the pain that was coursing up and down his body subside. The pain was replaced with a feeling of comfort.
Ganondorf began to feel like he did when the woman had sent him back. As he began to let the spell take him over, he managed to tiredly mumble "Thank You Mewtwo," before falling into a dreamless sleep.
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Final Destination
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Link and Marth charged forward, swords drawn. Link's side still hurt from where the razor-sharp edges of Yoshi's egg had dug in, and Marth's right leg hurt where Roy had slashed him in the last round. Marth stopped mid-run and grimaced.
"Ew... What IS that?" Marth asked as he looked down. "Oh God! Did Roy HAVE to puke there?"
"I guess so!" answered Link with a chuckle.
"Ew, Giga needs to clean that up!"
"Yeah definitely,"
Link and Marth charged at each other once more, both combatants determined to win.
Link swung his sword and Marth brought his own sword forward to block Link's. The two swords crashed with the audible sound of metal upon metal. The two swords parted and clashed again.
Link tried to overpower Marth, but Link never knew what Marth had planned...
"Link, I know your sword is very powerful--," Marth began.
"Yes, the Master Sword is legendary and very powerful," Link coldly interrupted, wanting to get the fight over with.
"Ah... But my sword has mystical powers, watch!"
A neon blue glow, similar to Mewtwo's healing spell, began to form around Marth's sword. Link was standing on the purple, black, and partially red platform, ready to jump at the first sign of attack.
Marth swung his now glowing sword. Link attempted to block it with his own, but the moment the two swords touched, Link was violently thrown back fifty feet, landing on his stomach.
He wanted to lay there, on the Final Destination floor forever. It felt so good just to be able to lie down...
Link was abruptly jerked back to reality by the feel of something lifting him up by the back of his tunic. He was now aware of a trickle of blood running down his left nostril and a mild pounding in the back of his head. What ever was holding him turned him around, and to his surprise, he saw...
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The Master Hand's Holding Cell
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"There, you feel better now Roy?" Mewtwo asked.
"Yeah tons, thanks Mewtwo!" Roy replied cheerfully. This was all Ganondorf heard as he awakened. He felt no pain anywhere on his body and he felt well rested.
Mewtwo sensed Ganondorf had awakened and walked over to examine the Gerudo king.
"Feel better?" asked Mewtwo.
"Oh yeah, much better," Ganondorf responded.
"That's good, I'm just healing everyone down here,"
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Final Destination
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"Marth!!!" Link exclaimed. The prince was standing ten feet from him, sword extended. "Who's holding me by the back of my tunic?"
"Why the swords power of course!" Marth answered. He walked over to Link and attempted to slash the helpless swordsman across the stomach. The blow fell and Link yelled in pain from the attack.
The attack felt like a slash, but the was no visible cut or blood, only pain. Link strained to look to his left, where he had dropped the master sword. He had to get it but he felt too weak. He stopped fighting Marth's sword, and he stopped fighting the pain. He just held still, gathering energy. Wit ha sudden movement, Link shifted out of the sword's grip and pulled out his bow and arrows. Link aimed a shot and fired.
The arrow pierced through Marth's stomach. Link ran over to the Master Sword and turned to see Marth down on his knees.
The Hylian walked over to Marth and began to pull out the arrow. When the arrow was fully out, Link forcefully dragged Marth to his feet. Marth scanned the floor, seemingly looking for something.
"Lookin' for your sword Marth?" Link asked.
"Yeah," Marth replied.
"I kicked it over the edge," Link lied.
"When?"
"Why should I say?"
A newfound anger burned in the prince's blood. Then, without warning, Marth exploded like lava rushing out of an erupting volcano. He kicked and pulled at Link, breaking free of Link's grip.
Marth sprung towards Link and tackled him, sending the Elvin warrior crashing to the ground.
Marth raised his right fist and brought it down onto Link's forehead. Seeing as Link was still awake. Marth went into a frenzy of attacks, landing each with a grunt of pain from Link. Marth stood up, heavily breathing from the exertion he had just taken.
Link dizzily stood up, placing a hand to his bleeding forehead. He dove at Marth, both arms forward. Link gripped Marth's midsection tightly, making sure no escape was possible. With his remaining strength, slammed Marth to the floor as hard as he could.
Link picked up the stunned Marth and carried him ten feet to the edge slowly, as he was too weakened to move any faster.
With one swift movement, Link threw Marth over the edge and silently hoped he wouldn't be too injured...
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Next Time
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Mario and Bowser will go at it once more: Will Mario increase his too-good- to-be-true winning streak, or will the evil Bowser prevail? We're one battle away from the big one in "Classic Clash"
NOTE: Sorry to have taken so long as I have been working on chapter 24. Now the wait should be normal for 23, but I'm not sure, so go R+R my other fics.
Chapter 22: Round Three: En Guarde! Take Two
Notes: Phew, have I come a long way since January!!! I'm surprised at the response this story has received, because if you've read almost any of my other stories, they're really bad.
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The Master Hand's Holding Cell
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A faint groan came from across the cell. Peach, who had been lying over the unconscious pokémon looked up.
"There's no way!" The princess of the Mushroom Kingdom thought as she stood up and walked across the cell. She stood over Ganondorf, watching intensely as he opened his eyes and yelled in pain.
"What's wrong Ganondorf?" Peach questioned.
"Oh..." Groaned Ganondorf. "That woman was right!"
"What woman?"
"There was this woman. She looked just like you. She told me I had to choose between life and death and... Oh God... With life came enormous pain..." Ganondorf explained. The Gerudo could only gasp in pain.
"Ugh, god. Is anybody there?" Came a voice.
"Mewtwo!" Peach cried as Ganondorf let out an anguished cry of pain.
"Who's that?" Mewtwo asked, putting a hand to his side. Peach eyed the psychic pokémon strangely as he glowed an eerie neon blue.
"Ah... I feel so much better now. Now, what was that guy's name?" Mewtwo asked for the second time.
"Oh sorry, his name is Guh... Guh... Ganondorf," Peach
"Here, let me take a look,"
Mewtwo walked over to the suffering Ganondorf. Without a word, Mewtwo put a hand to the gasping Gerudo king's side.
"What are you doing to him?" Peach asked.
"Hang on Peach, I'll explain. Listen Ganondorf, normally I just heal injuries and eliminate pain, but for you I'm performing a new hypnosis spell.
"Won't that give me a bad headache?" Ganondorf asked.
"The variation the hands use does give quite a headache, but this type doesn't. It will just help you regain your strength," Mewtwo explained.
"Will he be alright?" Peach questioned.
"Peach, he'll be feeling better then he was before he came here!" The psychic exclaimed.
A neon blue glow blanketed Ganondorf. His yells of pain were silenced as the mysterious spell healed the Gerudo's multitude of injuries, and made the pain that was coursing up and down his body subside. The pain was replaced with a feeling of comfort.
Ganondorf began to feel like he did when the woman had sent him back. As he began to let the spell take him over, he managed to tiredly mumble "Thank You Mewtwo," before falling into a dreamless sleep.
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Final Destination
---
Link and Marth charged forward, swords drawn. Link's side still hurt from where the razor-sharp edges of Yoshi's egg had dug in, and Marth's right leg hurt where Roy had slashed him in the last round. Marth stopped mid-run and grimaced.
"Ew... What IS that?" Marth asked as he looked down. "Oh God! Did Roy HAVE to puke there?"
"I guess so!" answered Link with a chuckle.
"Ew, Giga needs to clean that up!"
"Yeah definitely,"
Link and Marth charged at each other once more, both combatants determined to win.
Link swung his sword and Marth brought his own sword forward to block Link's. The two swords crashed with the audible sound of metal upon metal. The two swords parted and clashed again.
Link tried to overpower Marth, but Link never knew what Marth had planned...
"Link, I know your sword is very powerful--," Marth began.
"Yes, the Master Sword is legendary and very powerful," Link coldly interrupted, wanting to get the fight over with.
"Ah... But my sword has mystical powers, watch!"
A neon blue glow, similar to Mewtwo's healing spell, began to form around Marth's sword. Link was standing on the purple, black, and partially red platform, ready to jump at the first sign of attack.
Marth swung his now glowing sword. Link attempted to block it with his own, but the moment the two swords touched, Link was violently thrown back fifty feet, landing on his stomach.
He wanted to lay there, on the Final Destination floor forever. It felt so good just to be able to lie down...
Link was abruptly jerked back to reality by the feel of something lifting him up by the back of his tunic. He was now aware of a trickle of blood running down his left nostril and a mild pounding in the back of his head. What ever was holding him turned him around, and to his surprise, he saw...
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The Master Hand's Holding Cell
---
"There, you feel better now Roy?" Mewtwo asked.
"Yeah tons, thanks Mewtwo!" Roy replied cheerfully. This was all Ganondorf heard as he awakened. He felt no pain anywhere on his body and he felt well rested.
Mewtwo sensed Ganondorf had awakened and walked over to examine the Gerudo king.
"Feel better?" asked Mewtwo.
"Oh yeah, much better," Ganondorf responded.
"That's good, I'm just healing everyone down here,"
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Final Destination
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"Marth!!!" Link exclaimed. The prince was standing ten feet from him, sword extended. "Who's holding me by the back of my tunic?"
"Why the swords power of course!" Marth answered. He walked over to Link and attempted to slash the helpless swordsman across the stomach. The blow fell and Link yelled in pain from the attack.
The attack felt like a slash, but the was no visible cut or blood, only pain. Link strained to look to his left, where he had dropped the master sword. He had to get it but he felt too weak. He stopped fighting Marth's sword, and he stopped fighting the pain. He just held still, gathering energy. Wit ha sudden movement, Link shifted out of the sword's grip and pulled out his bow and arrows. Link aimed a shot and fired.
The arrow pierced through Marth's stomach. Link ran over to the Master Sword and turned to see Marth down on his knees.
The Hylian walked over to Marth and began to pull out the arrow. When the arrow was fully out, Link forcefully dragged Marth to his feet. Marth scanned the floor, seemingly looking for something.
"Lookin' for your sword Marth?" Link asked.
"Yeah," Marth replied.
"I kicked it over the edge," Link lied.
"When?"
"Why should I say?"
A newfound anger burned in the prince's blood. Then, without warning, Marth exploded like lava rushing out of an erupting volcano. He kicked and pulled at Link, breaking free of Link's grip.
Marth sprung towards Link and tackled him, sending the Elvin warrior crashing to the ground.
Marth raised his right fist and brought it down onto Link's forehead. Seeing as Link was still awake. Marth went into a frenzy of attacks, landing each with a grunt of pain from Link. Marth stood up, heavily breathing from the exertion he had just taken.
Link dizzily stood up, placing a hand to his bleeding forehead. He dove at Marth, both arms forward. Link gripped Marth's midsection tightly, making sure no escape was possible. With his remaining strength, slammed Marth to the floor as hard as he could.
Link picked up the stunned Marth and carried him ten feet to the edge slowly, as he was too weakened to move any faster.
With one swift movement, Link threw Marth over the edge and silently hoped he wouldn't be too injured...
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Next Time
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Mario and Bowser will go at it once more: Will Mario increase his too-good- to-be-true winning streak, or will the evil Bowser prevail? We're one battle away from the big one in "Classic Clash"
NOTE: Sorry to have taken so long as I have been working on chapter 24. Now the wait should be normal for 23, but I'm not sure, so go R+R my other fics.