"Dark Pit!" Screamed Lucina running out of The Clone Corner. Dark Pit was all the way at the end of the street and was not looking back. "Dark Pit!" She screamed once more as Dark Pit to continue to leave her behind not knowing what to do she started to run. She ran all the way towards Dark Pit till she was in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked him as he gave her a blank stare "Tell me!"

He kept his blank stare as he looked as her "What's wrong? WHATS WRONG! DO YOU KNOW WHAT WE ARE?" He screamed at her.

"We are Smashers!" She yelled back at him.

"WE ARE CLONES!" he spat back at her.

People were grouping around the two new smashers. Fellow clones, Originals and Newbies.

"Hey! You two break it up!" screamed a man who ran into the fight and separating both of them.

"You stay out of this…" Dark Pit began protesting the fact that people were innerving into his fight. The man was large and carried a large sword which he had drove into the earth. He wore mostly leather and wore a red scarf. He had blue shoulder pads and muscular, very muscular. He was also tall very tall, and towered Dark Pit and Lucina.

"I...I…Ike," was the only thing Lucina to say as Dark remained silent. Doc and Falco were running up to the scene.

"I don't know what is going on here, but if there is going to be a fight it should be in the arena not in the open," Ike said to the both of them as both became quiet.

"Aw, glad you broke up the fight Ike," Doctor Mario said entering the conversation as people started to lose interest and leave.

"Aw!" Ike said happily at the sight of Dr. Mario, "Doc! Long time no see! I haven't seen you seen I visited all the former Meleers!"

"Aw yes, that was splendid evening, Ike would you like to join Falco these trouble makers and myself to some blended drinks?" Dr. Mario asked Ike.

"I would love to, but um where?"

Back at the Clone Corner

"This is a nice play Doc, I guess this is one way to keep busy before the comities start up again," Ike said finishing a large cup of espresso.

"Doc?" Dark Pit asked.

"Yes my boy?" Dr. Mario asked taking Ike's cup.

"I thought this was clones only?" Dark Pit replied.

"Well…"

"I hate that term clone I liked what the girl said we are Smashers. That's all we are," Ike interrupted and his words made Lucina turn a light shade of pink.

"Well yes that is very true Ike and Lucina. But this for my committee The Clone Party," The Doctor said washing Ike's cup "This is still my place and anyone is welcomed."

"Then why is it called The Clone Corner?" Lucina asked stealing Dark Pit's thunder.

"This place was just called The Corner then we started to get a bad reputation and this became a refuge for clones. Eventually people started to call this place The Clone Corner and it stuck," The Doctor replied returning to the seats where all the clones where listing into the conversation.

"So you two?" Ike asked looking at Lucina and Dark Pit, "Everything alright?"

"Yes," Lucina and Dark Pit said and a wave of joy turned over Dr. Mario's face.

"Well that's good, Ike you're allowed to come here anything you may like, I know that Game and Watch's place is pretty good but come here whenever you like!" Dr. Mario said shaking hands with Ike and some pain was seen on his face as his hand was being crushed by the friendly giant.

"Also, you. Lucina," Ike said looking at her.

"Yes Ike?" Lucina replied with a look of confusion.

"Would you like to come with me to the first smash meeting," Ike said with a sudden nervous look on his face. He was asking her out.

"Oh," Lucina said shocked by the news, "I would love to,"

"Great!" said Ike with his jolly face and voice coming back to his normal range "I'll see you tomorrow." Ike headed out the door.

"Wait!" Lucina said to her fellow clones "Tomorrow! I can't ready by tomorrow I don't even have a nice dress!"

"There's a nice play down the street, Peach's, she's nice for being married to that racist Mario and is fine with clones and 3rd parties and the such. I think she can find you something," said Falco as he headed back onto his work spot.

"Great, that would be nice,"