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The terrible smelling alleyway behind the hospital was unknowingly due for many peculiar guests, currently the largest of them all was already there, looking at many many blueprints all piled together to make some sort of sense from the building  he was soon to enter and rob. He looked at the back door, smiling with his sharp fangs from his beak as the giant monster known only as Ridley awaited his companion.

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Ridley, Marth

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Rock Bottom.

That's where he was.

From Rags, to riches, and back to rags again. That was the story of his life. Power shattered before his very eyes on more than one occasion. And on this most recent fall from glory, hopes of redemption seemed nearly futile. Legends of the overthrown dictator were all but present here in this plagued domain. Here? He was the boy who was presumably dead at the hands of Tabuu's opposition. He was the boy who just may have had something to do with a rotting factory on the outskirts of the safe haven. In other words, he was nothing more than a figment of the past, etched out from the minds of many.

And that simply was not going to fly with him.

Chipped up asphalt kicked up under beaten sneakers that led his figure through cast shadows. He made absolutely sure that he wasn't being followed, still stubbornly insisting on his own notoriety. Of course, an eighth grade looking kid didn't command much of a threat. But oh, would that assumption prove to be incorrect. In a final turn of a narrow alleyway he spotted an utterly inhuman figure. It was... Dragon like, almost. Was this who he was looking for...? Malicious coloration, hideously monstrous in appearance, and grinning like he was about to commit an unspeakable act of evil?

Yep, that was him alright.

The 'child' of sorts rolled his shoulders and pulled up his rather full cheeks in a crooked sneer. Was this guy familiar? Hm, perhaps. The boy's memory was a rather fickle thing due to his eons of life spent living, not to mention his purposeful deletion of names and faces of things that weren't particularly important. On any case, he was now tasked with going back to square one. Those thousands of years since he had first gained corrupt potency were filled with sniveling and psuedo-loyalty. But that was how he gained trust. He needed an ally, whether he liked it or not. And who knows? Maybe the tables would turn. Maybe he would be the one in charge. No, wait- He will be in charge. And everyone would bow to him, just like it should be. But, that was too far into the future. He was to live for the now.

And now was the time to kiss some ass.

In arrogant posture he turned from the corner, leaning on the edge with his thick arms crossed over his hefty chest. In a snake-like, nasally, pretentious voice, he called out a simple

"You rang?".

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Ridleys pupils thinned out as he inspected the small boy, giving a shining smirk as he turned to Porky's direction stepping closer. "Minch, i presume." Ridley said, hissing it out more or less instead of speaking. "Ive heard little of you...A child couldn't give much hope, but the face you have gives a shine or fierce devilish fight in you...That is good." He sighed, walking back to his blueprints, expecting him to follow. "As hilarious as it sounds, we will go through the back door and into the basement storage for the medicine for the starvia virus." Ridley hissed out his plan, expecting the pig king to follow along.



"As you can tell by my size...such stealthy maneuvers will be hard..." He said, marking the blueprints in a small talon mark, leading through the stairway in the back room to the basement and into the medicine storage. "Try and keep yourself undetected." Ridley said, looking at porky in a serious manner. "Can you keep that in your mind child??"

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Ridley

This will be interesting…

Porky’s sickeningly presumptuous grin spread even wider as he stepped away from the corner side. Despite the schoolboy like attire consisting of black suspenders, a crisp white button up and a red bow tie, the sheer essence he radiated destroyed any innocence his appearance could have brought. He snuck up to the rather large dragon like creature without an ounce of worry. In the past, all of his ‘allies’ seemed to be monsters and creatures all larger than him. Aliens, cosmic entities, reconstructed beasts… They all became the same after while. The space pirate before him? He could have been a kid like him for all he cared.

But that wouldn’t be as cool, would it?

”In the flesh." He replied smoothly with a half-hearted bow. "But you can just call me Porky." With that, the kid stood straight back up again to look at the creature. The typically permanent expression faltered by barely a detectable movement once the beast referred to him as ‘a child’. Though Porky was in every aspect one, whether it be in his behavior or appearance; the title to him was belittling and severely punishable if uttered by one of his inferiors when he was in charge. But alas, that was no longer the case. It looked like he was really going to have to get acquainted with this whole ‘inferior’ thing once more and bite his tongue whenever he was disrespected.

"Trust me sir, I’m more than just a pretty face." With the simple comment stated nonchalantly, Porky approached the side of the monster to observe his plans. From beneath silvered blonde hair his eyes grazed over the blue sheet to take in the information. The instructions were clear, which was something he faintly admired when given orders. Break in, steal the prize, reap the benefits. So easy he could do it in his sleep.

With a simple nod he confirmed his ability to perform the task at hand. He wasn't the lightest footed of people either, but trying to mask a giant inhuman creature would be significantly more difficult. It was up to the both of them to get this right. And trust was essential at this point. "They won’t even know what hit ‘em." With the hoist of his shoulders he adjusted the seemingly nonthreatening backpack to what appeared to be a ready position.

He approached the door, which, fortunately for them, was unlocked. He softly opened the portal to the inside, and gestured for the creature. A fiendish giggle erupted from his grin as he headed into the darkened hallway.

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As the two Criminals tried to sneak into the Hospital, they were being silently watched from Afar by Marth, he had seen the devious looking child walking through the darkened streets of the Life Sphere. Now, normally, that wouldn't have worried him, but recently he had seen criminal activity popping up left and right, so he was a bit worried about this child, but when he heard what the two of them were going to do, he moved as quickly as he could back into the hospital, waiting in the lobby for the two of them, his hand on falchion as he waited for the two of them to try and find the things they were looking for...

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Ridley followed shortly behind porky, his eyes inspecting ever inch of the hallway he had just entered that lead into a stairwell, leading deeper into the hospital. Ridley remained quiet, as he should of as he descended with the small child. soon, at the bottom of the stairs they would see a large seemingly endless maze of hallways and doors to other rooms, the medicine storage somewhere around the other side of the floor. "I don't suppose you have a way to navigate around." Ridley said lightly, looking up as he dragged porky around a corner as a camera moved around there direction. "I never expected i'd be doing this." he said, sighing as he waited for a opportune moment to try sneaking past the camera, which was a absurd difficulty with his huge size.  he turned a corner, looking round for hostilities and lucky enough, one of them has there back turned to get a good look in on him.



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A fierce looking skeletal creature...whatever the hell it was. Ridley turned back, giving a hand signal for porky to come closer as he inspected his surroundings. "Luckily i can keep some track with a blueprint." he said, hissing as he puled his out with marker and eraser in hand.



(^ Current map. Eneme's and marth shall be revealed on teh map as the story progresses)

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Ridley, Marth

The blueprint is a nice touch!

As he descended down the hallway, Porky kept himself close to walls and away from any sort of camera detection. With the question thrown at him by his superior he nodded a pathetic no. If only he was smart enough to pack some of his better gadgets. Oh well, he figured they could manage without. He hopped behind the dragon with the most light-footed motions he could muster. He kept himself quiet at this point, clearing his mind of any thoughts besides his mission. But Riley’s comment of their position only made him snort a barely audible cackle and think one thing:

You and me both.

The duo descended down the hallway, with Porky stopping every few seconds to make sure no one was watching. Only when he noticed a funny looking bone dinosaur did his alert pique. He gulped in the silent way possible to suppress any signs of cowardice. But with a shake of his head, his normal heartless demeanor returned. He sided beside Ridley to further discuss the plan, his grin once more returning.

”Well, if push comes to shove I can always light up this place." He looked from the corner of his eye to his book bag, the cutesy pink-and-purple pack now taking on a more malicious intention. The whisper was met with another giggle, for he wasn’t serious. Maybe. "Trust me, I’ll do whatever it takes to get something done." Break a few walls? Light things on fire? Brutally murder a foe? Whatever. Everything would be a walk in the park. "You got the blueprint. Lead and I’ll follow."

The discussion of the plans ended abruptly as Porky turned around and strained his ear to make out a slight disturbance. What was that? Was someone following them? Hmf. He was just being paranoid.

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Ridley sighed, moving slowly with the child into the hall across the way, hiding from the dry bones. He moved along , moving his head to try and get porky to keep going before  the dry bones turned around. Ridley looked around, seeing no other enemies as of yet. "Is anyone following us child?" Ridley whispered, looking at him.

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When the beast whispered his question to the child, Marth turned the corner, seeing Porky at the end of the hallway he was getting ready to walk down. Normally, I would tell a child such as yourself to get out of the battlefield. But, I can tell that you are not a normal child. He said as he walked further down the hallway, Falchion now drawn as he stared down the Child, the intent to seriously harm, if not kill him, present in his very body language. You are not a normal child, you are just as much a criminal as that beast you are sneaking through this building with. It's clear as day by the way you carry yourself, down to the very aura you give off. He continued as his blade caught alight, he was going to fake him out, make him think that he was going all out, but, in reality, he was simply going to get close enough to try and end this with one attack...after a few more steps he dashed forward at near top speed before initiating his dancing blade combo, starting with a flaming upward slash before fluidly transitioning into a overhead swipe, then to a horizontal slash that lead up to the flames dispersing from the sword! Regardless of what happened at this point, the true battle was starting now...

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Before the former Pig King could answer his cohort’s question, a voice echoed down the hallways to confirm his suspicions. Porky flipped his head to where the threat was coming from. A look of slight annoyance came to his face as he uttered the word ‘busted’ underneath his breath. But whoever this do-weller was, he couldn’t be much of a problem, right?

”Naw, ya don’t say?" With a smug look of a bored façade, Porky leaned against the wall to be ratted out; much like a careless student would be to his teacher. A teacher with a lethal sword, that is. Still, Porky just looked as if the whole situation was nothing. It was a childish game to him, and one he certainly liked to play. He just hoped that the lizard on steroids would take the golden opportunity to make a run for it.

As Marth continued to threaten the boy, Porky let out a yawn. He folded his arms once more to look up at the man, who continued to yak on at just how much of a naughty little boy he was. Porky snickered, and put one of his hands on his cheek. "Aw, you really mean it? Stop it, you’re gonna make me blush!" The pig-like boy snorted giddily until Marth went to attack. The sword was lashed out, Porky squealed slightly and hopped away just barely. Before he could inspect the snip on his button-up, another attack was cast forth. But this time, he was ready. In a swift punch of a button on the side of his back pack, four metal pink-and-purple spider-like legs shot out and folded in front of the boy to guard him from the strike. He was on the ground at this pint, but could easily attempt to run away by trying to push away his attacker. But did he? Nope. His foolish heart (or lack thereof) had gotten in the way, and now he was fired up to beat some sense into this man. "Easy there tiger! You wanna play rough? Well, if that's the case..."

Porky barrel-rolled over to a spacious portion of the hallway and reached into his bookbag. Out he pulled a string, much like the ones found in wind up toys, and pulled it. The next few seconds were filled with unfolding and mechanical whirling as a mechanical device practically unfurled from his bag. He strapped himself into a seat-less platform as he was sealed into this weapon. The machine, barely containing itself in the hallway, was a full –on suit of armor for the boy. The spider-like legs were doubled in order to support the massive bed-like machine. If their stealth was already busted there was no sense in the boy trying to suppress his own potential. Porky, with a smart-ass grin on his face, looked condescendingly down at Marth.

"Don’t bore me, m’kay?"

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Ridley had seen both marth and porky begin there battle, gritting his teeth and hitting his face with the palm of his taloned hand. "Dammit child you've blew our cover!" He yelled, already knowing the dry bones turned back upon hearing such racket. "Oi! who's there battlin about and stu-" The dry bones had been interrupted by losing his own jawbone, as he grabbed i and slipped it back on. "...STUFF! Why i oughta..." The dry bones ran quickly, seeing them all.



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On contact, the skeletal koopa fell apart before piecing itself together and running for the alarm and pulling it, red lights flashing about everywhere as he called for reinforcements. Ridley sighed, knowing it was no use being sneaky now as his tail whipped across all the camera's. "Who do we have here..." Ridley laughed, looking at marth. for once, a dragon actually fighting a knight...Isn't that humorous. Ridley took to the side of porky, leaning over and whispering. "We can take this fight elsewhere, try and rush for the medicine room while fighting." Ridley gave his plan, his wings spreading as he gave his loud screech as his eyes looked down at marth, shining with blood lust.</sub>

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Now, his transformation, in hindsight, seemed not to be the greatest idea. The hallways were large enough for the two to maneuver, but not attack without destroying some of their surroundings. But that was no skin off Porky’s back. The upper two sets of legs on his mech seemed to rear for an attack, knocking the florescent tubes of light down from above him. The completion of this action was dictated by the control panel on the side of the protective screen facing him, which was invisible to all others except him. It relayed information of his surroundings back at him at a rapid rate; all the while ensuring that the pre-made connection between his mind and the machine was at its strongest. He was by no means psychic unlike his former rivals, of course. The boy merely relied on his technology as a crutch and made it so that his own mental power could control the movements of the machine. God forbid it went on the fritz.

The disappointed shout from Ridley amplified itself through a speaker beside the boy’s head. Flinching with it, he grumbled to himself and looked to the massive dragon. ”Oh come on now, don’t pretend that this won’t be the least bit fun.” Naturally, he saw this scenario as a sort of game. So the sneaking didn’t work, and now they had to deal with a stalker. No matter. Of course, the situation went out of the frying pan and into the fire. Red lights were now flashing because of a moronic skeletal dinosaur, which could only mean that more help was on the way. They had to get out of here. Fast.

The instructions set forth to him were received by a small nod of acceptance. This battle was going to have to be on the move. Not letting the situation phase him Porky just beamed a smile down to Marth. Taking advantage of the situation Porky unleashed one of his raised legs and slashed down towards the knight, the bladed edge striving for his midsection. His rear legs proceeded to begin to back the boy up, as he geared his machine to run. ”Tag! You’re it!” He mocked childishly to Marth, himself braced for the attack that was bound to come.

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When the razor-edged leg of the machine came at him Marth stood stock still for a moment, ducking under the blade at the last second and using a strike raid before the boy inside of the machine got to moving! If he had learned anything from his arena fight, it was that, while much more powerful in offense and defense, machines usually were slow to get moving, so he had the advantage for now. When Falchion either connected or missed, he snatched it out of the air before it could land back in it's sheathe, allowing him to send off two arcs of flame as he dashed forward! Oh no you don't! he yelled as he dashed, he wasn't planning on letting them get away so easily...

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The dry bones had begun describing the culprit's, looking at marth and nodding to acknowledge him as a friendly. then, upon ending his description of porky minch and his machine, door's flew open after a loud beep, revealing one more dry bones ready to help, and one commander that was all too familiar.



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"Beep!" Yelled the star man Jr. With his odd shaped hands on his hips, one hand out and spinning the key ring around the odd shaped hand. If all else failed, ridley could always just blast his way through the door, but the disgrace of this alien was unbearably enough to make ridley immediately get ready to destroy. 

Ridley immediately looked at marth, smirking as his wings spread out, firing his stream of plasma at marth to distract him with the fiery beam. the starman yelled out another beep as he started readying a PSI attack. The dry bones spun about on there shells, tucking them selves in and launching themselves at porky and his machine and another at ridley. unfortunately for them, poor bone structure would cause them to fall apart upon hitting the surface, which also lead to making ridley groan upon being hit in the back by one.

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Ridley, Marth

Sorry if I'm not battling right, haven't really done it before

Since the attack he cast towards Marth was a slow jab and not one of his rapid ones, Porky accidentally allowed himself to be open to the attack Marth returned. He was rustier in battle than he had come to believe. The flame induced blade rammed into the covering of his tank, which in return caused his dashboard to glitch out for a second or two. Porky cursed under his breath as he waited for his machine to stabilize, which it fortunately did. Still, his machine obtained some damage, which led to the growth of Porky’s odd mix of frustration and maniacal giddiness.



Porky leaped back a couple of feet, the hind legs of the machine cracking the linoleum flooring. It was going to be hard to be stealthy in concealing his attacks. But he had a few tricks he knew that he could potentially utilize. From underneath his palm there was a button, which he pressed lightly. As a result a small object appeared to drop from underneath the mech. From this metal cube folded out a full-on replica of Porky, though it appeared to be younger of age and possessed a flashing red light on the top of its head. With a mental command the pseudo-Porky honed in on its target, that being the blue-haired knight. A clumsy run cycle that was embedded in its programming commenced as it charged dauntlessly towards him. Once in close vicinity, the robot tripped, causing it to self detonate right before the man. But the boy had no time to check whether or not the shrapnel had done damage- to both of the criminals’ distaste, more help was called forth.


Porky turned around and sided by Ridley to see that yet another one of those bone morons had entered in. Really now, out of all possible security they could have hired, they chose bottom-of-the-barrel grunts that fell apart with the slightest touch? Maybe that reflected the construct of this place as a whole. If that was the case, the duo probably could take this place by storm. Now wouldn't that be fun! Porky quickly snapped out of his thoughts however when an oh-so-familiar alien machine entered the room. How in the hell did they get a Starman jr in here? Giygas was dead! Or was he...? With his best attempts to shake off any unwanted fear he faked a grin to the Starman Jr.


”Well I'll be damned! If it isn't my old minion...” Most likely, this Starman was nothing but a recreation, or at the most very bent at the fact it had to see him again. On any case, reintroductions had to be cut short on account of the attacking dry bones. Porky rolled his eyes and merely allowed the creature to hit him. It hit the metal of one of his legs without so much a faint scratch, so it really wasn't much of a sacrifice for him. But with Marth's clear strength and upper hand in both swiftness and stealth, and the starman's rearing PSI, the two criminals would need a plan before bad went to worse.

”Got any ideas?” Porky whispered to Ridley, as he already had proceeded to calculate the scenario.

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