A/N: Boy, have I been procrastinating. I wanted to complete this fic before 2014, but looks like that's not happening. Let's try 2015!
Yoshi paced around the empty training field, waiting patiently for the crooks who harmed their friends.
"Well, well, well. We're here. We received your message."
Yoshi growled, facing the speaker. "Mewtwo. Seems you brought Lucario and Charizard. And you all seem different."
He was right. His eyes narrowed, seeing his fellow Nintendo friends... With different attire. Their clothing looked more tattered, more wild, as well as their hair. And they were covered... In... Blood...
"Eh. I was right. Mega Evolutions." Yoshi muttered. "Alright, assholes, listen up! You're gonna... YEEK!"
Yoshi screamed, dodging a Flamethrower. "I should have thought this through."
"Right." Lucario replied, throwing an Aura Sphere.
As quickly as possible, Yoshi rolled away, becoming more worried and confused. "Why are you guys doing this? Is it due to the hate of Generation Six?! It's actually getting good reviews. Some of the criticism is okay, too! AH!"
He avoided another Aura Sphere. "Seriously! What's you're motive?!"
"Do we really need a motive?" Charizard questioned.
"...Er..." Yoshi gulped, realizing he was backed up into a tree. "Um... Look... G-Guys... J-Just turn yourself in! Come on! If you do now..."
"No. And you wanna know why we're doing this? We refuse to be left out of the next game." Mewtwo replied.
"...THAT'S IT?!" Yoshi cried. "YOU FUCKING SERIOUS? YOU COULDN'T JUST ASK?!"
Silence.
"No."
Then, pain.
Yoshi grunted as he was flung into a tree, creating a sickening slam. His body slid down, a wince-inducing thud following. Dirt covered his clothes, bruises on his face, and blood matted his hair. Yoshi slowly got to his feet, panting.
Only to be flung into the sky, then back to ground with the usage of Mewtwo's Psychic. An Aura Sphere then blasted him, sending him flying. In the midst of that, he was slammed with a Flamethrower. He couldn't even retaliate. He coughed, shivering in pain.
"S-Stop..." He whimpered before being lifted with Mewtwo's Psychic. Shutting his eyes, he prepared for the worst.
Lucario jumped, then used Force Palm. Of course, there was no recoil as Yoshi was forced to stay in the position due to Psychic. Then, Flamethrower hit him. More pain. Another Aura Sphere. Some Embers. Nothing but pain. And then he was released. He fell to the ground, body borderline limps. His breathes were faint, almost silent.
"Well? Give up?" Mewtwo asked.
"...No..." Yoshi replied, no emotion in his voice. He slowly stood up. "I'm... Not gonna... Lose. Nngh!"
He let out a yelp as Force Palm was used on him. Suddenly, he felt strong arms grab him. Then, he was flung into the air, and slammed back down. Right as he realized it was Seismic Toss, he felt himself being lifted up, once again by Psychic. He looked at Lucario, seeing a Smash Ball. Then, it was destroyed. Gulping, he clamped his eyes shut, and felt the horrible pain wash over him. Once again, he was released. He couldn't even feel the impact.
"Not... Giving up..." He managed to say.
Lucario narrowed his eyes. "I'm sorry to say this... But... We have no choice."
Charizard nodded. "Mewtwo?"
The Legendary sighed. "It didn't have to come to this."
Yoshi blinked, realizing the Pokemon was preparing a Hyper Beam. He couldn't do a thing to avoid it.
He...
He failed.
Green clothes were tattered, skin covered in bruises, hair containing bloody streaks. His body was limp. It wasn't moving. No indication of breathing. Yoshi was still.
Lucario turned away from the sight. "Sorry, friend. But you left us with no choice."
"What an idiot." Charizard scoffed.
"Now... Onto our plan." Mewtwo stated.
"NOT SO FUCKING FAST."
The three flinched. Slowly turning around, they saw...
"Oh shit." Charizard said.
Pikachu, Wolf, and Meta Knight. Standing up. All well. And angry. No, not angry. Furious. Enraged.
"You little bitches..." Pikachu hissed, electricity sparking from his hands.
"What can you do? We're Mega Evolved." Mewtwo pointed out.
Pikachu grinned. "I have my ways..."
"Really?" Lucario asked, smirking.
The three Mega Evolved smashers nearly shrunk. The others had smash balls.
"Well... Now let us talk about it thi-GAH!" Charizard screeched as Pikachu slammed into him with the usage of Volt Tackle.
"He's normal!" Pikachu cried.
Lucario gulped. "I SURRENDER!"
"I don't." Mewtwo said.
"Okay!" Wolf snapped, breaking his Smash Ball... Only for the Landmaster to land on Lucario. "...Er..."
Meta Knight groaned, and was about to break his Smash Ball... Only to realize that it was missing. Mewtwo had it.
"You do know you can't do anything with that, right?" Pikachu stated.
"But as long I have this... And especially this." Mewtwo suddenly used Psychic on Pikachu, lifting the poor blonde up.
"Let him go, Mewtwo." Meta Knight warned.
"And what are you going to do about it?" The Legendary taunted.
"You son of a..." Wolf growled, pulling out his blaster.
Meta Knight took out his blade, and pointed it at Mewtwo. "Just let Pikachu go. We can talk about this."
"Sure." Mewtwo replied, flinging Pikachu into Yoshi, instantly knocking him out. "Now then...It's time..."
"For you to stop."
Mewtwo froze, turning around he saw...
The other smashers. Holding smash balls.
"You're surrounded." Wolf stated. "What now?"
Mewtwo growled. "Damn it."
He sighed. "Fine. We'll talk."
-Month 3: Day One Ends, Month 3: Day Two Begins-
"Ah! He's alright, boys!" Jigglypuff announced.
"Yoshi, main man, you did good!" Pikachu stated, patting his friend's head.
"But... I got... I lost. Horribly." Yoshi muttered.
"Well, you did figure out who did it." Meta Knight pointed out. "Isn't that good enough?"
"...I guess." Yoshi replied.
"Pats for Yoshi, everyone!" Wolf cried.
"U-Uh, no... Stop... Guys... TOO MUCH LOVE!" Yoshi shrieked.
A/N: Well... That was a bit anti-climatic.
I'M SICK, SORRY!