Disclaimer: I own this plot; so don't give me any legal shit.

Hey guys, sorry for lateness, as usual, but homework is brutal. If any of you guys watch wrestling, you'll know that November 16th, 2003, was one of the saddest days in raw history, yet Dec 1st was one of the most jeerful days in Raw history. Everyone, take of your hats to Stone Cold Steve Austin. WELCOME BACK!

Now that I got that off my chest, I should probably tell you that in the last chappy, Mewtwo couldn't go on the mission because of a mental breakdown. I have apparently left out Kirby, which I also forgot to mention that he quit for the same reasons as Peach.

Oh, and just so I don't have to deal with them, Ash, Brock, and Misty from Pokemon had  heart attacks (stupid fags). I also should tell everyone that the Flame attack is OFF! Lay off on Ryudream, an apology has been made.

Hope you like this chappy.

Chapter 15: Street Fighters: Part 2

~Young Links' POV~

It's weird what you think about when you're about to die. You think about simple stuff; the taste of milk, the smell of a ranch, the softness of a blanket. Such simple things that we take for granted, because one day we all have to die. Y. Link thought that day was today… he thought wrong.

He was soaring through a tunnel of black and white. Images of his life flew past him by the corner of his eye, him with Navi, Saria, and Zelda. Him fighting Majora, him finding Saria afterwards, him finding Navi's body in the grass, and the flood. All key components of his miraculous and wonderful life, gone.

Then there was a light at the end of the tunnel, just like how they say. Link was flung into it, and all went white, until he opened his eyes.

He was floating… the sky, high over an inferno of stone, lava, and fire. High above him was a kingdom diamonds, gold, and glass. In front him was a ball of light, which shined so brilliantly that Link had to shield his eyes.

"Link… you are here." A booming voice said from all directions.

"Where am I? Am I dead?"

"You are in the land of the After Life, but you are alive… barely." The voice said. It seemed to be coming from the ball of light.

"Who are you?"

"I am the Father, the Holy Spirit, the Creator, the Lord oh Mighty."

"Your God?"

"What did you expect, a finger puppet?" Said God as he laughed gently.

"Well, at least I know you have a sense of humor."

"I created humor, remember. Anyway that's not the point. It is not your time to go. You still have things to do. You are part of the war, whether you like it or not."

"I'm going back?"

"Yes. Also, since you're here, I can answer any question, whether I choose to is different, so ask an important question, and I may answer."

"OK, who will win the war?"

"Won't tell, you need to not know for your job to be down."

"Who will survive?"

"Give me a list of five."

"Link, Zelda, Falcon, Samus, and Mewtwo." (to Animegurl "HINT HINT, WINK WINK)

"One will fall, I will not tell who. It is now time for you to go back, farewell."

And with that, Young Link saw a blinding light flash.

~Ganons' POV~

Ganon bent down and peered over the ledge. Falco and Slippy were supposed to be luring the Strider by him so that he could attack. The two Arwings had been able to loosen its left foot joint, and Ganon was confident he could knock it off. It had taken them such a long time to catch up with the Mech because of Ganons' weight, so they made this plan.

He didn't have to wait long for loud thud of the Mech gliding through the streets. He braced himself as the sounds of lasers echoed through the streets. He could almost feel the adrenaline pour into his body. Finally, Slippy and Falco emerged, with the Strider in hot pursuit. Ganon leapt from the building the second the Mech was in reach. In mid-air Ganon dived, swords extended toward the two remaining bolts left in the joint. Usually, swords wouldn't go in, but these swords were enchanted so they will slice through anything until they were used. The swords slipped in the metal like a hot knife through butter. With all the strength he had, Ganon twisted the swords. The screech and cracking of the metal echoed through the city. He muscles ached and groaned in pain, but Ganon wouldn't give in. Finally, a loud SNAP! announced that both nuts broke as the Mech paused. Ganon slid the swords out leisurely, and pieces of the nut immediately fell out. Ganon smile with pleasure as backhanded the joint with such forced that the joint flew away. Without the joint for support, the lower leg slammed onto of the foot. Ganon barrel-rolled as the Mech fell on one knee. The Mech foolishly tried to walk, which resulted with it falling face first. The pilot died from a steel rod being thrusted through his lungs. Ganon laughed lightly at the foolish pilot as he stomped toward were the Arwings had landed.

~Luigi's POV~

Missiles whizzed by the Arwing as the two machines raced through the streets. Luigi forced all the Flame he had into one huge ball of fire and threw it at the Mech. He hadn't hit the bugger once since he blew up the laser canon. Luigi had been exhausted for some time now, and he felt that he might give in. He had already told Slippy to head to base, but he didn't want to lure it toward the headquarters. As expected the ball of fire missed and exploded into a building. The mech fired back at the ship and hit one of the four jets. It flickered for a while then went out as the ship leaned over slightly.

"We won't be able to hold on for much longer with our fuel, take that damn thing out!" Yelled Peppy.

Luigi concentrated in his left hand, and he felt his hand tingle with energy. He let it build up throughout his arm. He listened to the sound of the mech's feet stomping, it's gears move, and it's liquid fuel tossing and turning.

"THERE!" Yelled Luigi as thrusted his arm forward. The flame drained out of him, flew into the air and created a spiral beam that flew straight to the torso of the metal beast. The Flame ran straight through the metal and into the fuel storage tank. Within half a second the mech exploded in an inferno of green and red. Luigi turned to his pilot, whose jaw was scrapping the floor.

~Samus's POV~

Samus sighed as she laid back on the bench. Fox and Samus were taking a breather after that thrill ride. Fox massaged his head as he recapped what he just saw.

"How the hell…that was…that was just messed up Samus! You blew up a Mech, a FRIGGING MECH!" Yelled Fox.

"What, you would rather have been killed?"

"No but…the power you possess, it's dangerous, you could destroy a city!"

"I don't know if that's a compliment or a insult."

"Well, what would happen if you snapped, if you somehow lost control?"

"Are you saying I'm not in the right state of mind?"

"No! No not like that! I mean, well look at what you did to Turok, you almost killed him! If it wasn't for the auto-life-reviver program, he would have died."

"So?"

"SO! YOU THINK YOU'D BE ABLE TO LIVE WITH YOURSELF IF HE DIED?"

Samus went silent. She had never thought about if he actually did die. After think for a while she came up with the answer.

"No."

Fox sighed. "Take a chill pill Samus. You know I'm saying the truth."

"I know." She sighed. She sat silent, trying not to worry herself. She was interrupted by the sound of her com-link.

"Hello?"

"Samus, all of the threats have been neutralized." Said the voice of James.

"Good, that's good."

"No it's not. Get down here now. We need assistance."

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Ok guys, as usual how was it?

Sorry if it was a bit sort, but busy schedule.

Also, I would like Khell to email me as soon as possible.