𝚂𝚖𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝟻

A Smg

"I see...so that's how you found her..."

"We didn't know she was a...you know...an Smg..." Smg4 scratched the back of his head, "She just kinda...showed up."

"Not just showed up," Smg3 bitterly imputed, "Left there." 

Smg1 continued to ask more questions, "Was she alone?"

"Yeah, I guess her avatar must have run away as soon as Mario opened the door." Smg4 sighed, "I don't get it though, aren't avatars supposed to be near their guardians?"

"Usually..." Smg1 was lost in his thoughts, "Okay well, if this is the real Smg5 we're dealing with then...now it makes sense why she's in your universe."

"It does?"

"Meme guardians are usually meant to be strong when it comes to protecting their universe, and seeing how Smg5 is in the form of a 6-month-old child..." Smg1 shook his head, "Her universe must be in development..."

Smg3 raised his eyebrow, "Development?"

"It would make the most sense," Smg2 clicked his tongue, "The age of her avatar also comes into play with it as well but that would mean they would both be...incompetent..."

"Well isn't this perfect? There's a new Smg who is barely old enough to talk, her avatar ditched her, and...and...aw shit."

Smg4 quickly became distressed, "What, what is it now?"

"I think she just woke up,"

"She did?"

A small cry then came from the basket Smg4 was still carrying, I guess Smg4 was paying as much attention to her as he thought.

"Oh, I guess she did."

"Oh really? No shit." Smg3 rolled his eyes as he went and took Smg5 out of the basket into his arms, "Must have been because of your annoying ass voice."

 "Hey, you were the one doing all the yelling!"

"Well how about you stop yelling so I can calm her down, dumbass." He began to rub Smg5's back in an attempt to soothe her. Smg5 held tight to Smg3's shoulder as she softened her cries bringing both Smg3 and Smg4 a relief to their ears.

Smg1 and Smg2's eyes slanted to each other, They were both thinking the exact same thing just looking at how the two in front of them catered to Smg5. That was the moment when they knew they had to ask the hardest thing they ever could ask from them.

Smg1 cleared his throat, "4, 3, We need you two to listen to us very closely."

They both paid their attention back at Smg1, "Yes?"

"Can you raise 5 until she's ready to rule her universe?"

"What!" They both nearly shouted but then they remembered to lower their voices, "Are you serious?"

 "Yes we are," Smg2 said, "She can't go out into the world as a meme guardian, me and 1 can't take care of her, and-"

"What makes you so sure we know how to either?"

Smg1 gave Smg4 a look, "Are you seriously asking us that?"

Smg3 bit down his tongue, "Okay...points were made."

"But still...raise? That's a...lot to ask for..." Smg4 felt himself begin to sweat, "I mean...when will her universe even be done developing even?"

"Depending on who her avatar is...only it can determine when her universe will be ready," Smg1's voice became low and serious, "Look, I know this is a lot we're asking from both of you but our hands are tied and Smg5 is...well..."

Smg2 let out a heavy sigh just looking at the kid, "Until we can find her avatar, we need you to look after her...please? She holds the fate of the universe..."