Wow, people seem to enjoy this fic already! And we're only on the third chapter!

Falco: Whoa! Who knew you were actually good at this?

(Repeatedly baps Falco on the head)

Falco: HEY! I WAS JUST KIDDING!

Roy: So, now what?

Umm…a little bit about Giga Bowser, a dream, and perhaps one of the only ways to…well, you'll find out soon!

Pikachu: RoyalFanatic does not own SSBM and everything in it, you should know that! X.x But she does own the Angels' Door and the Hand's and GB's past and stuff.

Roy: (Looks at title) Since when did RF start naming titles for her fics? Anyway, away chapter 3!

Such spirits, whole and pure, such will, energy, passion…

He had to admit it; the Hand brothers did a fantastic job with them…

Giga Bowser knew they were much stronger, much more confident, and even more ready to fight now than back then, a year ago, when he first revealed himself to them.

They thought he was a cloning experiment gone wrong…do they still think that way? Or does Bowser now know the truth?

Bowser…his nephew…

Nope…no remorse…

"Lord Giga Bowser!" The mutant turned away from his thoughts and looked to the little clone that had set him free. "Everything is ready."

"Excellent," Giga Bowser said, patting the little Nana on the head. "I suppose we should go see how our opponents are fairing." He brought up a screen, which showed the lounge of the Super Smash Mansion. The smashers were crowded around the angel smasher…the key to the door, and to all of his dreams.

Meanwhile, in the mansion, Young Link was in his room, taking a nap. Occasionally rolling from one side to another, he was pretty much motionless. His cap was firmly tucked under his arm, like a child holding a teddy bear or stuffed animal. The back of his left hand shined; the boy unaware of it…for now.

"Where am I?" Young Link asked, looking around. He was surrounded by darkness, his voice echoing into the black. "Hello?" The only sound he could hear was the echo of his hello. "Hello? HEY!"

"Not so loud!" An Italian voice proclaimed from behind him. Unlike Young Link, his voice didn't echo. Young Link meeped, and turned around; Mario was standing there, his arms crossed. "Yeesh; thought I was going to go deaf there!"

"S-sorry," Young Link said.

"Well, I guess that's an advantage of the living, eh?" Mario said.

"Uh…where are we?" Young Link asked.

"That's not important," Mario said. "What's important is what we're about to tell you. Listen well…" He vanished.

"Mario? Mario? Where are you?" Much to his demise, Young Link was only answered with his echo.

"Don't worry about him," Another voice, also not echoing, said. Young Link turned around; this time he saw Falco.

"Falco? What's going on?" Young Link asked.

"Listen, we're here to warn you," Falco said. "Your Triforce is tapping into your dreams."

"Triforce?" Young Link asked. "I don't have a Triforce piece!"

"Silly, of course you do!" A female voice spoke, one the child yearned to hear ever since she had died.

"Sis?" Young Link asked, turning to face Zelda.

"I guess Link didn't tell you…" Zelda muttered. "I left you the Triforce of Wisdom; which is why you're having this dream."

"This is…a prophetic dream?" Young Link asked. Zelda nodded.

"Yes," she said. "I'm sure things are confusing for you, but you must listen."

"We don't know how much you guys know, so interrupt me when you hear something you already know," Falco said. Young Link nodded. "First off, Giga Bowser escaped his prison—"

"He was betrayed by Nana!" Young Link exclaimed.

"Correct," Falco said. "The doc told us that. Secondly, he's aiming to open the Angels' Door—"

"By using the key: an angel born with that duty!" Young Link finished. "Yeah, we know about that; Marth's the angel."

"Really?" Falco asked; his voice with amazement and amusement. "You know, I always knew he was hiding a secret. Who knew that it would be something like this, though, eh? Anyway, he plans on opening that door, and regaining his army back."

"How can he do that?" Young Link asked. "We killed off most of the army, remember?"

"So we did," A third voice added to the mix. Young Link turned; it was Pikachu. "But anything can happen once the door opener reaches the end of what lies beyond that door. Giga Bowser's planning on making the dead walk again."

"But, if he has his huge army…" Young Link couldn't finish his sentence.

"Yeah, that would be bad," Pikachu said. "But hey, don't worry about that! After all, he can't bring just the frames back! All the dead of the place he wishes to revive will walk again." He vanished.

"Yeah, what Pikachu said," Falco said, grinning; then vanishing. Zelda gave Young Link a smile before vanishing as well.

"I'm alone again," Young Link muttered. "Is the dream over?"

"Not yet!" Another Italian voice said.

"Yeah, you forgot us!" A second voice said. Young Link turned; Dr. Mario, Roy, and even Mewtwo appeared.

"Sorry," Young Link mumbled.

"Ah, what can you do?" Dr. Mario asked, shrugging. "Anyway, there's still a little more to this dream."

"First, if I may, allow me to apologize," Mewtwo muttered. "I was tricked; that Nana clone convinced me…"

"Yeah, it's true," Dr. Mario said.

"…Okay, I forgive you," Young Link said. "But you're apologizing to the others yourself, okay?" Mewtwo nodded, muttered thanks, and vanished.

"Okay, now that that's out of the way," Dr. Mario said. "We have just a few more things to show and tell you."

"Show?" Young Link asked.

"That's what the doc's planning anyway," Roy said. "First things first, Giga Bowser's watching you guys…and he won't stop until he gets what he desires…"

"Must be hard for you," Young Link said.

"Yeah, it…it is," Roy muttered. "You guys must always be alert. And if you ever see that Nana clone again, do NOT trust her, no matter what she says. Even if Master Hand created her, she cannot be trusted." Young Link nodded. Roy gave a grin and vanished.

"And finally, a look into the future," Dr. Mario said, placing his hand on Young Link's forehead. "You must not question when or why this will happen; you must see it, remember it, and prepare for it, so it can never happen." Young Link nodded.

It was faded; the doc let out a curse. The child could see a bright orange thing, and small colored things. He saw the orange thing lunge for one of the smaller colored things, and it went dark.

"Damn it!" Dr. Mario shouted. "He knew what I was planning! I'm sorry Young Link; I can't show you what I wanted you to see…"

"It's alright," Young Link said. "Umm…can I get back to the mansion now?"

"Oh, certainly!" Dr. Mario said, vanishing. Young Link felt the darkness lighting up, until it was too bright to see.

Young Link's eyes snapped open, and he got up. Stretching, he decided to see what the others were doing and marched over to the lounge.

"Ha! Yeah! You thought you had us, didn't you?" Bowser's voice, quite loud, came from the child's destination. Young Link ran into the lounge.

There was a circle of armchairs and couches; the smashers must've done that. Most of them were sitting, but some were standing, almost as if they jumped up from their seat in surprise. Marth was in the air, but landed and put his angel wings away. Bowser was holding a camera that Young Link realized was made by the wireframes; his face in the camera's lens.

"Yeah, you thought you could hide your stupid cameras and watch us, didn't you?" Bowser seemed to have lost it; his voice was loud and filled with anger. "But guess what? You can't! Yeah, we know you're watching us! We know you'll keep watching us! But you know what? Too bad for you! We'll destroy all your cameras! Then we'll destroy you! And don't forget that little bitchy clone! We'll hunt her down and rain hell on her!"

"He's lost it!" Young Link said, taking a seat near Link, who was still sitting. "What's going on?"

"It seems the mansion's not as safe as we hoped it to be," Link said, sighing. "Of course, we also learned that angels have amazing seeing and hearing."

"Yeah, we'll get you, all of you!" Bowser shouted. "You know what? I'm going to finish you off myself! Yeah! Only fitting, right? RIGHT? You may be my uncle, but this is what I think about you!" He punched the lens, breaking it, and began smashing the camera; doing damage, but still allowing it to send voice over to where Giga Bowser and Nana were watching with disgust. "You'll all DIE!" After destroying it completely with his fire breath, he kicked it away and sat back down. "Man, that felt good!"

"You're insane!" Peach cried, cuddling closer to Luigi.

"Of course I am!" Bowser cried, throwing his hands up. "How would you feel if you found out that your uncle is the one trying to kill you!"

"Or if a brother's much more than he seems," Samus muttered. Marth glared at her. "What? It's true!"

"Go on," Ness said. "You were saying something about being inaccurate?"

"When I said sicknesses couldn't kill an angel…that wasn't entirely true," Marth said. "There is a sickness that can kill us, but humans can never get infected, so they never bothered with it."

"The Angel Toxicosis," Luigi said. Marth nodded. "If I remember what Dr. Mario told me about it; it's a disease that poisons the subject, sapping the subject's essence, its very soul."

"I remember him telling me about that," Peach said. "It's said to put the subject into a coma, and unless the cure, made from very rare and unheard of plants, is given, the subject would never wake up…and die."

"How long does it take to sap the soul away?" Falcon asked. "Like, does it take a long while or like that?" On saying the word that, he snapped his fingers.

"Depends on the subject," Peach replied. "The higher ranked angels and their kin lose their essence slower than lower ranked angels and their kin."

"I hope we never have to deal with this disease," Kirby said.

'Me too…but why do I keep feeling we will?' Young Link thought to himself. Was the Triforce of Wisdom telling him this? Or was it one of the dead? "Umm…guys? I had a dream. I think you should hear it…" He proceeded to tell them the dream…

Ness: Cliffhanger! …Maybe…

Marth: That was interesting…especially that dream.

Ness: Oh and RoyalFanatic doesn't own the name "Angel Toxicosis". You ToS fans might see that! But she does own the disease itself, meaning what it does!

Luigi: It's a shame the doc wasn't able to show Young Link the full and clear version of that vision…I wonder what it means?

Marth: I have the strangest feeling I already know…

Luigi: Now that I think of it…so do I…

Ness: Review!