Gamer4 in. Well, here's the second chapter, third if you count the prologue. Please R&R. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Let me check. Nope, Super Smash Bros. and Warriors still belong to Nintendo and Erin Hunter.
Chapter 2
Firestar and Graystripe
"Well?" Firestar asked.
"Put it down, Firestar," the Master Hand said.
"I'll put it down when you tell us where we are."
"You're in the Smash Mansion."
"And where is that?"
"I never really thought of our address. Do you know, Zelda?" Zelda shook her head. "Oh, well. Now, where did you come from."
"We're warriors of Thunderclan," the one dressed in gray said.
"Thunderclan, Firestar," Master Hand said, "what's your name?" he asked, pointing at the one who'd just spoken.
"Graystripe," he answered.
"Okay, Firestar and Graystripe, why don't you put those things down. We don't want to hurt you."
The two looked at each other. Firestar nodded, and they put the swords on the ground and sat on the bed.
"Can you tell us anything else?" Firestar asked. "Like why we're twolegs?"
"Twolegs?" The Master Hand looked confused, but Zelda said, "So you are from that book." She pointed at the book on the bed next to the two. They looked down, and Graystripe, who was closer, picked it up and looked at the cover.
"Warriors: The Darkest Hour," he read. "What do you mean, we're from this book?"
"Okay," Zelda said, "this could take a while. You know how your elders tell stories?" she asked, getting this from something Mario had said about the series. Both of them nodded, which made her even more certain that they were from that book, though how they were human, she didn't know. "Well, there are twolegs that think of stories, and they put them in things called books, like that one in your hands, and other people can read them. One story-teller made a lot of books about cats living in clans, and you're from one of them."
"I don't believe you," Graystripe said, and he suddenly looked more furious than before the explanation. "We aren't fake, just stories to be told."
"Well," Zelda said, "you don't have to believe us, but it's the truth. If you want proof, we can give you some tomorrow. We have someone here who knows all those stories about cats in clans inside and out. He'll tell you anything you want to know."
"If he knows everything about us, we'll believe you," Firestar said, making it clear with his tone that he doubted that it would happen.
"Okay," Master Hand said, looking around the room. "Make yourselves comfortable, and we'll take you to that guy tomorrow. Oh, and by the way," he added, as the two lay down on the floor, "welcome to the Super Smash Bros."
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