Darkness. This is the word that can describe the area this creature is recovering in.
"Unbelievable..."
His head still hurts from that last bout which left it in a daze that threatens to shame itself. "Another lost. Another failure. More shame. More setbacks. Why?" A spiritual voices.
The ultimate form of disappointment builds up in it's soul, acting as the smoke before the fire and the wind before the hurricane. More and more, his head aches intensely, glowing a purple hue, but this creature pays no heed to it. He ignores it as the actual fire arrives in his body, the intense fire or pure, bitter rage. He growls, he stomps, he snaps, and he roars, causing the entire area to light up harshly and the boulders to glow a violet purple before being being ripped from the walls of this dark, deep valley that chills even Ho-oh with it's temperatures.
A hail of boulders shoots upwards and outside the area instead of falling down, being influenced by this thing's new power. Another roar is screamed, blasting the walls of this abyss with such force, a wall of purple appears in the sky and is visible to anyone in this world. This attack leaves deadly fire that rips skin into shreds with it's grip. Behind such danger rises the cause of it that has an ominous, dark aura around it with violet lightning sparking around the body.
"I'll show everyone within this twisted world, that I am powerful!"
However, the fact that he likely wont be picked by master hand to participate in public pisses him off even more. With that, he closes his eyes and focus, locating a considerably powerful enemy with his mind, a new power granted to him by this mysterious force. An image of a man in green appears. With the snap of his fingers, he goes from above a deep abyss to right above the said man that was just years on foot away.
The hero looks up to him in shock, jumps back, stares at the pocket monster. While hovering just above the ground, the creature rotates to meet eyes. By the glare it's giving, the man knew what it wants.
Quickly, he flings his boomerang at the empowered monster who teleports behind him, smacking the hero in the back of the head with it's tail and bashing him a few yards to the ground.
Quick tappings of heel shoes reaches the ear of the aggressor. He turns once more to see a woman in white with brown hair.
She stares back at the creature absently. "...Mewtwo? For what reason are you here, attacking my hero!?"
She watches as Link gets back up in a hurry, determined to defend if he or his princess is attacked once more. What they both notice however, is the look of hatred from Mewtwo's eyes disappearing, being replaced by confusion and mere annoyance.
"With the wisdom you claim to have, you should know the answer more than anyone."
Zelda steps back with a slight look of worry on her face. "What? What do you mean?"
"You are mocked and mistreated amongst the citizens of this world... While your ancestor takes the spot of the most faved smasher in this world. The strength of those in this world seem to spit on even the god of creation from my world."
Mewtwo roars. "Before, I just wanted to be alone, to be free, but now for some reason I am bothered! Bothered by the existence of the many that surpases me and could even surpase the strength of...him."
An image of a trainer in red appears in the monster's eyes, cooling his enraged head further. The black, evil aura around him practically vanishes. Instead of raging about mindlessly and attacking the closest person near him, a single name hives him an idea, an idea to more power.
Charizard.
He glances at the startled fighters, looking away while grunting irritably. The absence of his new power is recognized and contributes greatly to the annoyance Mewtwo haves.
He figured that he would have to reach this rival and ally manually. Without another world, he soars to the skies, abandoning the conflict that has started between him and the heroes of their world.
The SA-X has been walking at a quick pace towards the nearest fort of civilization for the races of this world. It has already noticed the presence of the nuisance in yellow a while ago. While it would like to terminate it, the SA-X figures that reaching the town is of utmost importance and so, it marches on with the mustached treasure hunter sneaking behind, thinking that he is a master lurker in the shadows that has not been figured out.
The closest thing to a smirk however is formed on the creature's face after it has went over it's plan once more. It pictures itself murdering every being in this city and making them hosts for more of the X parasites. Even if a couple of people is dead by a single attack, that is more than enough for the SA-X to infect and clone them. The X would kill even more people to magnify their army and ultimately, the X race will be saved. Just a simple corpse is all it takes for mass infection to begin and with the death of millions, comes the rise of an X army that will make the SA-X's host suffer.
It lacks vocal cords, but it would be laughing evilly right now if it could. As this monster takes more and more steps, a sight of the magnificent smash capital comes into view...
Located in the sky...
This creature knew reaching it's goal would not be so simple, but it is baffled by the mere ridiculousness of the city's location. It does not allow itself to become frustrated, instead, it stays completely still, wondering how can it reach that area. It's actually so high, it reaches even beyond the blanket of clouds. The SA-X only sees the city by it's scientific visor capable of seeing targets behind the thickest of walls of whatever.
The floating islands surrounding it seems to be floating areas of ruins, battlefields even, that is in the process of crumbling away. The poor condition of the arenas around smash city almost makes them look beautiful in a way... It shows their time and unuttered history, it expresses the stories that could be shared by any historian, and open questions about their builders, those that fought within them, and many more.
However, the SA-X is not interested in that. It only cares about getting to the damn place. It already knew it was not going to get any help. For all it cared, some giant disembodied hand, that it's host has faced, could appear, grab her, and throw her up there...
"GREEEEETINGS!"
Arm cannon is aimed at the yeller not even a split seconds after he screamed. The SA-X looks at it's ambusher to see a giant disembodied hand that moves about randomly.
It would be saying nothing right now, even if it could.
"My name is ceeeraaaaazy haand! As the unpredictable bastard responsible for setting up brawls, I'm here to recruit you for the next match! I function as the random picker... You know, since know one knows what I'm thinking!"
The SA-X stares at it until it screams about randomly, "WHOOOOO!"
Not having any of it, the parasitic organism shoots an ice rocket at him. It fails since he vanishes out of thin air and reappears next to it, grabbing it and throwing it into the skies with as much force as he can muster.
"This is a team match. I need to find ooone more candidate..." Crazy hand positions himself as if he is rubbing a chin despite being nothing there, then he sees Wario who is driving away on his bike in a hurry.
"Hmmm, I'm so random, I could go across the world to get her teammate...or just pick up the person right next to her!"
Once again he vanishes and materialize right in front of Wario, literally plucking him off his bike, grabbing him, spinning in a circle as if he is attached to an arm that is winding up a throw, and finally chucking Wario in the same area he did the SA-X.
A twinkle could be seen in the skies in the same direction one could here the smasher screaming, "Waaaaa...!"
"NOW, time to set up some fighters to battle it out in the Mushroom Kingdom!"
Again, the floating hand vanishes...
"The SA-X looks like me and fights like me, but unlike me, it's heartless. It only wants to kill and destroy. This universe is in jeopardy if I don't destroy it and every X parasite that exist in this research facility..."
The image of this women in the suit forms a burning emotion of bitterness inside the SA-X. It's X brothers only wanted to maintain it's race and not go extinct. For years after the massacre of the X race, the SA-X had to hide itself in the life forms that was brought with the original Samus. It had to resist the temptation of infecting them so it would stay unnoticed. When Samus started battling in this world, without her suit, it took the chance to start using the abandoned armor as a host and mimicking it. As the last X to survive, it feels as though it has to be the one to restore the X parasite race, no matter how ...violent things might turn out.
A pledge to continue this ambition is made once it awakens. When it do, it find itself on it's back, staring up into the blue, cloudless sky. It sits up, looking around to see clouds floating besides it and looking under itself to see a stone ground that is marked by glowing lines of who knows what. When it takes a look around once more, it notices the same ruined battle grounds it was staring at from the surface. At this moment, the SA-X knows it's location and feels an emotion quite close to happiness amongst realization.
That happiness is short lived, however, at the sight of the short, yellow man who is staring at it with a slightly worried face.
"Oooh. Hehee... I'va' see you waken up!"
This fat bastard has been a pain in the SA-X's arse, being extremely loud when eating beef jerky behind the trees where he thought the parasitic warrior would not here him and farting with stentches that could be smelled even when someone has a scientific visor equipped and now he is here even when the SA-X has reached the skies for goodness sake!
One thought crosses it's mind and Wario could get an idea by the way it is approaching him. "He has to die...Terminate."
Before Wario could make a move to get away, a rope of plasma grabs him by his butt chin and pulls him in reach of the armoured fighter. The SA-X pulls it's free elbow back, powering up the biggest punch it can manage for the face of this annoying, crying treasure hunter.
Before the SA-X could hear the sweet, sweet sound of it's armoured knuckles smacking against the flesh of the farting man, a calm, nearly graceful voice enters it's ears.
"Excuse me, miss, but I believe he is on your team."
Confuse, the SA-X drops Wario, turning towards the source of the voice to see a man in royal blue garbs and equipped with a strange looking rapier. Next to him appears a green pipe rising from the ground. An excited, but focused, man in red, wearing similar clothing as Wario jumps out of it as it disappears. The sight of the clothes irritates the SA-X. This person, though, seems to be the type to get straight into business. He's already hopping around in his stance.
"Ah," The calm man smiles, "I see we've possessed your attention. Now... " Not another word is said as he rises the blade in the air to claim victory and leaps towards the parasitic warrior with extreme speeds, blade pointed towards it's neck.
A/N: What up, folks! Jeez, I wonder how long it's been since I updated this... Meh, I've decided to come back to writing. Hopefully I will be in to stay this time. I just want to let you all know; I did in fact choose those two foes at random. So don't mind the awkward teaming. PLEASE review and if you don't mind, follow and/or favorite!