Post by Bert on Jul 9, 2008 8:34:20 GMT -5
CHAPTER 10: THE TOURNAMENT
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The Master had seen everything. He saw all his minions get defeated. He saw Ness destroy Giygas. He saw Shadow get blown off the Corneria building by a Falcon Punch. He saw Wolf get blasted off of the Station Square office building.
“AAAGH!” He roared. “JESUS CHRIST! THEY WERE USELESS TO ME!!”
”Calm down,” Black Shadow said, “It’s not the end o--”
The master quickly turned around and grabbed Black Shadow by the neck, choking him. The F-Zero pilot was gasping to air.
“When I want your opinion, I will GIVE IT TO YOU!!!” he belted, and threw Black Shadow into a wall.
For the first time, their master had come out of the shadows.
He looked like a robotic version of Sonic, and he was. His head spikes pointed upwards. His eyes were black with red irises. His muzzle was a steel grey, with points coming out the side. On his head spikes were white stripes.
His torso consisted of a round body with a hole in the center. On his shoulders were two black shoulder pads. From those shoulder pads came his arms. The upper part of the arms looked like a thin metal bar. The lower part of the arm looked like a sleeve of some kind. From the two shoulder pads came a long, black cape.
He wore a belt with metal studs on it, with metal plates in the front, side, and back of the belt.
His legs were the same has his arms, with the exception of the red elf shoes.
Neo Metal Sonic.
“Well? What’s this ‘plan’ you have now that everyone else has been defeated?” Cyrus asked.
“Hmhmhm. It’s quite simple. A tournament.”
“A tournament?” Ganondorf said.
“Yes, a tournament. Now that we know how they fight, that will allow us to use their strategies against them. We will catch them off guard and they will be easier to defeat.”
“Those strategies never work. Using their own strategy against them? That’s a laugh!” Ganondorf said.
“True. Regardless, we know how the fight nonetheless. It will be somewhat easier.”
Metal Sonic snapped his fingers together, and all his minions (with the exception of Giygas) appeared in front of him, regardless as to whether or not they were a trophy.
“Now listen, all of you. All of you have been defeated. You are all useless to me. HOWEVER, I am giving you one last chance to prove yourselves to me. Tomorrow, we will be hosting a tournament against the Smashers. We now know how the fight, and we can use that fact against them.”
Everybody agreed, including Pit. The angelic warrior was wearing black instead of white, and his eyes were red.
“Pit, I am saving you for last, should all of them fail.”
Pit nodded.
“Now all of you be ready for tomorrow. Because tomorrow, we force one final confrontation.”
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The Master had seen everything. He saw all his minions get defeated. He saw Ness destroy Giygas. He saw Shadow get blown off the Corneria building by a Falcon Punch. He saw Wolf get blasted off of the Station Square office building.
“AAAGH!” He roared. “JESUS CHRIST! THEY WERE USELESS TO ME!!”
”Calm down,” Black Shadow said, “It’s not the end o--”
The master quickly turned around and grabbed Black Shadow by the neck, choking him. The F-Zero pilot was gasping to air.
“When I want your opinion, I will GIVE IT TO YOU!!!” he belted, and threw Black Shadow into a wall.
For the first time, their master had come out of the shadows.
He looked like a robotic version of Sonic, and he was. His head spikes pointed upwards. His eyes were black with red irises. His muzzle was a steel grey, with points coming out the side. On his head spikes were white stripes.
His torso consisted of a round body with a hole in the center. On his shoulders were two black shoulder pads. From those shoulder pads came his arms. The upper part of the arms looked like a thin metal bar. The lower part of the arm looked like a sleeve of some kind. From the two shoulder pads came a long, black cape.
He wore a belt with metal studs on it, with metal plates in the front, side, and back of the belt.
His legs were the same has his arms, with the exception of the red elf shoes.
Neo Metal Sonic.
“Well? What’s this ‘plan’ you have now that everyone else has been defeated?” Cyrus asked.
“Hmhmhm. It’s quite simple. A tournament.”
“A tournament?” Ganondorf said.
“Yes, a tournament. Now that we know how they fight, that will allow us to use their strategies against them. We will catch them off guard and they will be easier to defeat.”
“Those strategies never work. Using their own strategy against them? That’s a laugh!” Ganondorf said.
“True. Regardless, we know how the fight nonetheless. It will be somewhat easier.”
Metal Sonic snapped his fingers together, and all his minions (with the exception of Giygas) appeared in front of him, regardless as to whether or not they were a trophy.
“Now listen, all of you. All of you have been defeated. You are all useless to me. HOWEVER, I am giving you one last chance to prove yourselves to me. Tomorrow, we will be hosting a tournament against the Smashers. We now know how the fight, and we can use that fact against them.”
Everybody agreed, including Pit. The angelic warrior was wearing black instead of white, and his eyes were red.
“Pit, I am saving you for last, should all of them fail.”
Pit nodded.
“Now all of you be ready for tomorrow. Because tomorrow, we force one final confrontation.”
That surprised me.
