Mist(continuation of Finally)

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I'm switching to story mode, k?

I grab Marth's hand. I barely glimpse his red face before I teleport away.

"That was weird!" Marth huffs once we appear.
"You've never teleported, have you?" I ask him.

He shakes his head. "Where are we?"

"Where I banished Jazia." I answer.

Marth looks around and shivers. It's a barren wasteland, with twisted trees scattered around. The ground is cracked, with bare patches all over and a few brown blades of grass. Fog wafts around, so you can't see very far.

"Not a good place to be banished." He whispers. I smile at him.

"She likes it. The other dark clones can come here." I tell him, stepping forward. He follows me, and grabs my hand. I squeeze it reassuringly and keep moving forward.

"Where are they?" Marth whispers.

"Hiding. They're made of shadow here." I answer. He glances at me and nods.

Finally, we come to an abandoned looking house, with cracked windows and blackened walls. Dirty curtains cover the second-floor windows, and it smells of rotting food and flesh.

"Ugh." Marth groans, pinching his nose. I wave the air around my face, nodding.

"What brings you here? How did you get here?" A voice hisses. The shadow swirls in front of us, then forms a humanly figure with long hair.

"Hello, Jazia." Blaze says.

"Don't call me that." She hisses. A shadow swirls next to her. Dark Link.

"Have you come to challenge us?" Jazia asks me.

"Of course not. I've come to invite you over for a tea party." I reply. Marth snickers.

"Well, then. There's only a place I know that works for battles." Jazia practically has a storm cloud over her head, but she tries to hide it.

"Jazia, you know that I won't allow you in my battlefield." I tell her.

"Got any other ideas?" She demands.

"Yes. What about Norfair?" I reply.

"Nah, I like the battlefield." She says. I glare at her and realize that she won't budge.

"Fine." I answer, then in my mind unblock her access to the Tower. We're going to have an epic battle.

SSB RANDOMNESSWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu