Ultimate Smash Adventure
Now, we meet most of the dark alliance.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Super Smash Brothers or any other series in this story unless stated otherwise.
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The Alliance
In a dark room with a mysterious symbol on the center of the floor. A figure emerged from the shadows. He was a portly figure wearing a purple outfit and a red cape. The hat was a lighter purple with two horns, and the only sign of his face was glasses. There was also a big white X across his shirt. "Uh, Lord Grodus. The attack on the Smash Mansion failed."
"Of course it did Crump." Said a heavily robed figure with a red drape on front with an X across it. His head was just a computer and it held a staff with an X across it.
"It was just a way of showing those fools what's coming to them." Said a large crocodile wearing a crown, a red cape, and one of his eyes seemed like it was infected.
"K. Rool's right." Came a voice that seemed to originate from this purple and multi-colored mask with spikes around it.
"Did that mask just talk?" Asked Crump.
"Fool! I am Majora's mask!" Shouted the mask.
"Forget it. Grodus' servant is a fool." Said a dragon-like creature. It had a sharp tail and it let of a high-pitched roar.
"Now Ridley, you're one to talk when your army of space pirates couldn't fight one bounty hunter." Came a sinister voice. From the shadows came a man with long hair, and a sinister looking smile. His eyes were snake-like and he wore a metal headband with a music note on it. Ridley growled at Orochimaru for this.
"Is everyone here yet? The Dark Lord wants us all here after all." Came the voice of a man who appeared in his forties.
"Who's this weakling?" Asked a man with a scar across his face. The man also wore a fur coat across his shoulders and his left hand had a really large golden hook.
"Weak? You think I'm weak Crocodile!" The man suddenly grew in size; he grew small green horns on his forehead to match his changing skin color. He also began to sprout flames from his entire body. But before he could attack the hooked man, a creature in black with dagger-like fangs and a white spider emblem on his torso tackled him and began fighting with him.
"This is amusing." Thought a figure that appeared to be a man-sized T-rex wearing a tunic and his left hand was replaced by a two-pronged hook. General Scales then noticed A small boy with multicolored, translucent feathers.
"I'm tired of this." He muttered. He raised his palms and light shot from them and subdued the fighting figures. "Osborn! Brock! The Dark lord wants us here for a meeting, not a fighting contest." The boy said.
"You're such a kill joy Mithos." Complained a man in black ninja robes with a flame design. He wore a cybernetic eye patch over his right eye.
"You know, you should be grateful you're even here Oboro. If it weren't for me you wouldn't even have your memory back." Said non-other than Dr. Eggman.
"Well, if I could fight you with my Robo I would easily destroy you all!" Oboro shouted pulling out a small cube.
"Enough!" Shouted a young man in a brown outfit with Black boots that covered most of his legs. His hair was short and silver, and his sword was also completely silver. His face showed no signs of emotion.
"Hmph." Said a shortperfectly roundfigurein a tattered cape. You could also see a jagged sword at his side. "That Ramirez sure thinks he's above everyone." Muttered Dark Meta Knight.
"Where is the Dark Lord?" Asked a figure in a green cloak. Looking at his legs, you could see he was bow-legged and he appeared to be completely made out of metal.
"He is speaking now Victor Van Damme." Said a knight covered from head to toe in black ebon armor.
An unidentifiable voice boomed over the villains. "My plans are quite simple, since I have lost the means to just flat out threaten to destroy the worlds myself, we'll do this. We'll split our forces, I want a few of you to take immediate action, and most of you will stay here lending assistance or getting ready for your invasion. Remember, unless told otherwise, you must keep your individual operations low. The smashers will never be able to stop the inevitable. Mwa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
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There you have it, the alliance; I left out the identity of the Dark Lord deliberately. I decided I wouldn't reveal who he is to you until this story has made some incredible progress.