A/N; Welcome all to those who return. And those silent watchers who won't review. Beside's these words, and others, welcome back and now for chapter 8. Which I may say, really sucks do to me running out of ideas. DX
Alex: That's for sure.
Shut up. Now for the disclaimer and then we can get this chapter under way.

Random person: As said in other chapters, she does not own either SSBM or the characters in the game. She only owns the demon brother's and Alexander and any other characters from where the angel lives. That is all.

. Thank you whoever that was. Now, onward chapter 8.

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Alexander froze. Everything seemed to want still in front of him. His eyes blinked twice going shallow as he gasped a bit. He stood frozen in spot, unable to move his feet. He stood frozen, feeling as if life was going to end then and now.

"Move!"

A shove caused him to roll hitting his wing on the ground landing hard on the ground. He rolled hitting into a wall. The angel lifted his head glancing over at Master Hand who had given the cry. Swearing he stayed where he was rubbing the side of his head.

Two separate battle cries arose from the area as the two swordsmen attacked the demon brothers. Marth made a vertical slash at Lance's torso. It was easily blocked as the demon brother moved his staff in the way of the attack a loud metal clang ranging threw the room.

"Mine!" A yell came out from the other brother as Saron dived forward at Alexander who was rather not that far from the battle taking place. The demon moved, smirking widely with giggles of joy slashing at the angel's body with his blade.

Clang

The demon blinked looking at the red swordsmen who was in front of his path. Glaring at him, the demon moved shoving Roy back with effort to get the red head off balance. Saron's eyes locked on the angel who was moving to his feet grabbing his blade in readiness. "Now, now. Don't try to escape Alex!" Saron hissed moving a hand to throw his blade at Alex. But failed miserably. His eyes turned toward Roy and the others then toward his brother who was forcing them back again.

"Well well, it seems they don't know anything about Alexander here, brother! They still believe he's a good soul! Feh, they even still help his worthless life! Even after what he done to those souls those days ago. The jerks and fools!" The demon twin giggled as his brother rolled his eyes in response. He gasped ducking low bending backwards, avoiding a narrow downward slash by Roy that almost made contact with his head. Almost. "What the hell was that for?" He demanded as Roy moved for another attack.

His answer came in a few moments as the red head moved in for the attack. "Listen carefully ya demon swine. His life was and is never worthless. And even if we didn't know who the heck he was," He moved a hand, grabbing the hilt of his blade and slashed at Saron's neck missing it by a hair, "Doesn't mean I can't have or even help him as a friend!" he yelled.

"Friend?" Saron spoke the word in a cold hiss before breaking out into more giggles. His arm moved blocking Roy's blade wincing as it dug into his skin. But he paid no attention to it once so ever. "You don't even know what he did! Don't even know what he in fact causes those days ago!" He exclaimed holding back the laughs.

"Back to where you belong!" A yell escaped Roy's lips causing the other brawl to stop as Roy moved, his blade going past Saron's own and slashing at his face. A scratch, still deep, formed on Saron's left cheek causing the demon to stumble backwards. Roy cheered watching as Saron fell to the ground roughly cursing under his breath.

"Good for nothing bastard," his words were short temper yet rage was plain on each symbol of each letter. It was plain as sight that the demon was ticked off as hell.

It was then that Marth saw his chance. Lance had stopped in his assault and paused to turn toward his fallen brother. 'The idiot' he thought to himself as his brother stayed where he was. Marth moved, giving a loud cry as he moved his blade down in a vertical slash. The demon cursed, moving his hand upward with his own staff blocking the blade from making contact.

"Hey! Hey now. We only come to take the angel away back home. No need to be so rough and short temper over this. And you don't need to get involved!" Lance hissed over at the blue-head, smirking widely as he continued putting lots and lots of strong pressure on the blade. Furry covered his body and skin, rage boiled inside his blood. And a strong will of determination in his eyes.

"Technically we do now. For when you mess with one smasher, you mess with them all!" Marth exclaimed, his yell going into a battle cry. His grip tightened on the hilt as he made a strong move, a strong slash at the demon's torso.

A clatter sounded loudly in the room, receiving a look from the hands, Roy, Alex and the princesses, along with Saron. A chock yelp later sounded followed by another clatter and resounding thud/crash. Both brothers were currently on the ground nearby each other. A shaken up look was on both their faces as they stared at the smashers. How in hell did they win? Shaking it off, the twins slowly began recovering catching sight of the other smashers. In no time, Peach with her firing pan and Zelda with her magic prepared to attack when needed, Roy and Marth helping Alex to his feet again and a harsh look of annoyance on the angel's face.

A small silence went through all the smashers as they recovered from the sudden battle they experienced. Taking deep breaths, each recovered from the sudden shock as Alex moved to calm down further. It was another ten minutes before Master Hand broke up the silence. "Now, as we were saying before this erupted," He began watching as the brothers hoisted each other to their feet and stood there a look of tiredness on their faces. "Who sent you on this task in the first place?" He asked them as the brothers shrugged.

A silence went between all of them as the brothers debating on what to say. As they debating this over, Alexander walked forward, coming over toward the two brothers. Saron nearly broke out of laughter as Lance rolled his eyes.

"Well, perhaps you should ask Alexander. Your supposedly friend seems to might know a bit more than he is telling you." Saron replied smirking threw laughs. He moved a hand in Alex's direction causing the angel to curse.

"So we'll leave you with him. To finish this conversation with someone who knows such as must information as ourselves." Lance finished. "Well good-bye. Same to you Alexander Angelic. Same to you." He hissed.

A sudden flash, a sudden bright light making seeing close to impossible. Everyone blocked the brightness from blinding them as a resounding; "Damn it all" spoke up in the area. As the light slowly faded, the brothers had vanished without a trace. And to never return it seemed.

"Find them! Check the area!" Master Hand's sudden voice broke up the shocked silence which caused all the smashers to jolt and split up. Looking over each area in turn, they searched high and low for the twins. For two whole hours, the smasher's searched and found nothing. "Anything?" He received shaking heads and Alex lowered his head in dismay. "Damn it all." He swore turning and looked at each smasher in turn.

He sighed once his eyes stopped on Alex seeing the angel trying his best to keep his emotions unnoticeable. The hand frowned lowering his gaze before he finally spoke. "Well, guess there isn't much choice left now is there? Alexander, you will explain everything to everyone, yes?"

"Aye sir….that and other things."

"Then to the meeting area. Now."

Everyone nodded going off in that direction as Alex sighed to himself. Turning he grabbed the box from the table looking at the contents one last time. A jar, a bottle, an old looking book, a worn out paper and other things. Staring he shook his head closing the box and brought it with him knowing dead well he was in for the worse time of his life. Well not exactly worse. But it was.

A/N: End of chapter. Finally.
Alex: …You fool! Ending it there.

Yea it's a small cliff hanger but it had to be that way. XD Review!