[Mr. Game & Watch]

The dusk slowly settled upon the Life Sphere’s artificial skyline, allowing the shadows of the buildings to cast over one another. The streets were vacant, any with a good sense of self-preservation had fled to the Police Headquarters for safe keeping as the lawless night began. There was an echo of marching that could be heard no matter which corner of the sphere one resided in, though nobody could quite pinpoint where its origins were unless they were close enough to be trampled over by the duo of wandering armies.

The centerpiece to the entire event was a rather rickety shack lost within the maze of structures and back alleys. The pioneer of its time has clearly lost its luster, the warehouse becoming something of rotted eye candy. It still stood, which was impressive for all the abuse that it faced during the previous events leading up to its final moments. Sat upon the rooftop was the owner of the withered trade depot, King K Rool. His choice of seating was a throne of shriveled Piranha Plants, the last of the pesky weeds that Bowser had put in place.

The Kroc King was pensively perched, his jaw resting on his scaly fist as his eyes glazed over a pocket watch he held out in front of him. Each ticking second felt like a minute, he couldn’t even tell how long he’d been waiting for the other two Gang Leaders to arrive.

“Klump!” the reptilian ruler bellowed.

From over the edge of the roof, a rotund reptile sporting a military class helmet rushed onto the scene. “Yes sire?” the creature bumbled as he approached the side of his king’s makeshift throne.

“I believe this blasted bauble is busted, fetch me another one” he stated brushing his minion off.

“Sire, we have word of movement from the northern and southern regions, the enemy could be here in a matter of seconds.”

K Rool proceeded to toss the watch away, settling onto his feet in a matter of seconds. “Ah, then I believe it is time, yes” he blissfully announced as he teetered toward the edge of his estate. An army of crocodilian eyes stared back at him.

“My Kremlings, and others, in a few seconds’ time our lovely abode will be crawling with turtles and machines. Festering even, bleh, perish the thought. No, let us all now look to the stars” the King spouted as he looked between the stars in the fake sky and placed a closed fist close to his heart. “Oh great Krem Kroc in the skies, bestow upon us the luck that leads to flawless glory or absolute devastation. If it is the latter, let it be swift and painless, but the former would be much more appreciated” the creature spoke as he bowed his head.

The moment of silence lasted for a mere few minutes before the leader’s head sprung back up and his movements became quick. He pointed toward many of his subject spewing commands faster than most people could process. With a flick of his wrist and a wave of his cape he turned around to re-enter his lackluster fortress. “Man the barrel launchers and prepare for every eventually. I must prepare for my final showdown as well” he finished with a phallus of his brow and disappeared into the interior of the hide out.

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The pavement underneath the trunk-like feet of Bowser rumbled like it was close to falling asunder. While the king of the koopas wasn’t exactly the fastest biped around, he was still able to outpace the rest of his horde and making himself the forefront of his march.

In the spiked tortoise’s wake was his army, a vast array of Mushroom Kingdom outcasts and underlings, in addition to some familiar faces around the Life Sphere. The minions followed closely, but that meant they’d have to climb over street vendors and other such obscurities on the roads, in fact plenty of the troops were travelling via rooftops. The area was clearly not meant to house so many being at once and unfortunately their future battlefield would only become even more cramped.

The path soon came to a dead end, an alley that was too small for Bowser to squeeze into, but when his eyes peered through to the other side his teeth unsheathed from his maw in delight. He whipped his head back around, starring down a couple of Koopas who looked to be wielding bazookas of some sort. “Aim over these buildings and launch the seeds. Hammer Bros take to the rooves and commence Hailstorm” the gruff commander stated as he pointed out said groups and they quickly went to work. The Hammer Bros swiftly unleashed their trademark weapons and began to scale whatever building was nearby. The bazooka Koopas merely knelt down and aimed their weapons in the proper manner and as soon as Bowser signaled them, a mess of plant life rocketed out of the barrels of the weapons and over the side of the building.

“As for the rest of you…” the turtle trailed off as he reached for something behind him, which later turned out to be a bone. “Get out of the Chomplets’ way” he continued as he tossed the cartoonish bone into the crack of an alley way. He proceeded to hop out of sight, which was for the better as two Chain Chomplets came racing out of the crowd at ramming speed.

The iron helms of the mighty dog-like beasts broke clear through the brick and mortar, reducing both halves of the neighboring buildings to rubble and clearing the way to the battlefield much better in addition to allowing the two armies to lay eyes upon each other. They were a mighty sprint away from each other with Kremling hungry Piranha Plants already beginning to spawn at the halfway point between them.

Bowser would be done speaking for the rest of the evening, so he instead released a mighty roar, complete with a series of embers emitting from his mouth, leading the charge toward the brawl, a volley of hammers raining down upon the Kremling’s side of the field as he did.

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Meanwhile, a serpent shaped machine slithering through the skyline begins to loom over the other end of the Kremling’s warehouse. “Well, it seems that our timing is impeccable. Let’s mingle shall we?” the doctor mocked through his speaker phone, giving his voice that extra bit of oomph. “Deploying Eta and Metal Knuckles.”

From the undercarriage of the Egg Viper, two metallic objects sprung free from their restraints and began to plummet toward the pavement below. Once the two pods crashed they began to reconfigure and transform into the duo that Eggman had just previously named. As the two robots revealed their true forms, hordes of Egg Pawns and Egg Knights began to scurry out from the alley ways and past their deployed comrades. Each individual Egg bot had their own weapon of choice, the ones with the guns sticking to the back while the more melee inclined rushed forth to clash their weapons with the Kremlings

The Kremlings didn’t wait idly by though. The second that the Viper came into sight, the saurians aimed their bizarre ‘barrel launchers.’ They were some sort of modified ballista that used barrels as ammo. Eggman learned that first hand as one cracked against the side of his airship, though the most it did was upset its balance for a moment or two. The main cannon was quick to direct itself to the origin of the shot. “Get a load of this!” the doctor taunted as he returned fire, obliterating the outdated piece of technology.

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So tonight was the night...Where the future of the Life Sphere's defence will be revealed.

Rosalyn walked near Bowser wearing a black sweater and a checkerd skirt, her regular brown bag In which she keep's her things and such Is right beside her as the group kept marching toward's the front lines, during which she saw a little Goomba trying It's hardest to get past a hazard, which she quickly helped get past. "Here...Let me." Rosalyn said as she picked up the Goomba and placed him at the otherside of the obstacle, It kept going to the eventual battle as Rosalyn thought about something...Mainly about an object she gave to Shizuka before she departed with Vector and Iris to Eggman's tower.

"That bomb will definitely help Shizuka when she eventually get's to the control room, hopefully the plan works and Eggman will be crippled for the rest of this stupid war." Rosalyn thought as she just simply glared at Jedah and Donkey Kong, not knowing what there going to do In the front lines, eventually the group stopped when they reached a dead end. "Dead end? But I thought the Kremlings were nearby?" Rosalyn said to Bowser as he advised the Koopa's on there position before throwing a bone at a cramped alley, he advised Rosalyn to step away from the oncoming Chomplet which she quickly did and watched as It broke through and left a huge opening to the front lines.

Soon after...He roared, and the battle began.

As soon as everyone charged Rosalyn quickly ran to the battlefield and started to fire at the Kremlings with her pea gun, while firing she eyed the shack at the middle of the battlefield, wondering If that's the location of K Rool or some other important factor. "I guess I know my first destination."

Rosalyn quickly tried to fight her way towards the Shack In hope's of finding away Inside It.

"What's In there mystery shack..."

[Coolshaymin]

Chell laid down on the shack with her hands behind her head while she waited for the war to begin. She decided to stay close to K. Rool since she was was supposed to stay on the frontlines... Which honestly seemed a waste of her time since fighting directly was not really her style. She should of got teamed up with Ashe but maybe this guy was a little limited on reinforcements.

She just stared into the simulated time as she waited for the war to begin. She listened in as K. Rool talked to his Kremling minion about baubles. Her attention was got however as he stated that the others were approaching. Her turret continued watching the soon to be battlefield next to her. The others got to position but she remained on the roof for the moment. The high ground always had the advantage in a war. And if she had to get up close and personal, she had portals.

She got her up to her feet until pausing as seeds fell to the ground a distance away and the buildings on that side began to crumble from some iron ball creatures. There was an onslaught from the other side but something caught her attention. A girl was running straight for the building... That would not end well if she got inside. She doubted she would be able to easily, but Chell wanted to make sure. Chell walked towards the edge of her roof and fired an orange portal at a building a considerable distance away. The portal stayed there in wait for a blue portal to open. Happy to oblige, Chell took careful aim and shot a blue energy sphere directly in front of Rosalyn to create a blue portal that would hopefully catch her offguard and send her falling off the side of the building she shot at earlier.

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Donkey Kong followed Bowser to the war zone, waiting to get a fist at K. Rool. He thinks he can be King just be Donkey Kong was not leader material to the Life Sphere? Well, then he would be painfully wrong. Painfully for him of course.

Donkey Kong looked at the thin alley between them and the fighting grounds. It looked way too thin for his muscles. The ape was inclined to beat the walls down until Bowser through a bone. He spent enough time observing Mario Party to know what those were for... Observing because he chose to become a host... Ironically the opposite host to Bowser... Either way, Donkey Kong quickly jumped and clinged to the edges of a building and hung as the Chomplets bashed through the wall.

The path to a Kremling beatdown being open for him, Donkey Kong dropped down and beat his chest. He was not really paying any mind to the dirty looks Rosalyn was giving him. He ran through the cleared path on all fours and proceeded to slam his fists into the nearest Kremling as a sample of their King's destiny.

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Charizard stomped to the beat of Bowser's rumbling steps, wings raised slightly for the utter carnage that was sure to ensue in a few minutes.

The turtles behind him carved a wide swath around his tail, ducking or jumping as it was appropriate to avoid a nasty burn. Charizard would almost swing his tail intentionally if he was in the mind to do so, it was too funny!

The only turtles that earned his respect  were the ones who barely paid the flames a mind, the ones who wore a great helmet and carried various weapons for all situations. They apparently would require Charizard's protection, but he doubted it, they loped forward with a cold determination as they clutched two hammers.

Charizard let out a sound that could be described as a chuckle as the Chomplets crunched through the wall, roaring as loud as his throat allowed before flapping his wings, keeping in the general area of his charge. He bared his fangs and claws as he swooped down, the excitement of battle quickly taking over most higher functions.

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Jill forced breath into her lungs as she waited for the inevitable strike. All she was here for was the promised supplies, but a pang of sympathy ran through her veins at King K. Rool speech, even a fat crochet like him could be inspiring.

She glanced over to the allies she had, some looked normal but others looked absolutely crazy, though she supposed everyone who supported the supposingly losing side had to be. She jumped as the walls almost literally exploded, letting out a shout of her own to drown out all the battle cries.

The Drill Dozer hissed and emanated steam as it roared to life, "Yah-Yah-Yah!"

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Ninetails perched on one of the robots, eyes glittering as he bumped along. The robot didn't mind, simply raising it's swords as they neared the battlefield.

Ninetails let his unhinged laugh echo through the air as he leapt right into the fray, raising his head and screeching. His fur glowed, painting a pathway for any allies intelligent enough to follow his steps.

He had received no special orders, so he intended to wreak havoc, showing his god-like power to all!

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Joe wasn't much for the war type but K. Rool had a lot of spunk for that of a talking reptile. It was plain to see that they wouldn't go down without a fight but Joe knew that and he was not the type to give up either. Joe saw how K. Rool's army had already been taking heavy fire from the Eggman Army but low and behold they had no idea that they weren't completely powerless out here. Joe zoomed in on his Six machine, currently in the defualt aircraft mode at high speeds to launch a surprise attack from the air right above the Egg Viper! 

Dropping missiles from above onto the Egg Viper's main deck Joe had given them quite the surprise attack. Joe then doubled back and fired lasers at the main guns to hopefully disable them. As they took fire Joe did something ever daring and jumped out of the Six Machine to land right on top of the Egg Viper after the missiles had damaged the craft. 

Joe could call the craft at any time and thought it best to mess them up from the inside, which he was going to do as he ran through the main deck towards the inside of the massive ship. 

"Let's see how the Egghead deals with this!"

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[Maverick Hunter Zero]

Jedah simply readied himself as he made every intention to make merry with a whirlwind of mayhem and massacre he would be set up for a good deal of violent fighting as he made his way via his floating along and being as eerily sinister as he possibly could, because what wouldn't he like better than to make someone get trophified by his own blood, he would most likely be ready to make a deadly first strike on some kremlings or robots, not wanting to deal with others unless they were unlucky to attack him on sight.

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Ganondorf was ready as he learned that Bowser was in the battlefield. The moment he heard of this turn of events, he immediately shown his infamous smirk and knew what had to be done, he must pay Bowser back for those dents in his armor after he was trophified by tabuu of all people during the subspace emissary incident.

He had his sword of the sages out and was clearly intent on making Bowser suffer.

Nobunaga on the other hand had been very well prepared and had his team with him in full force, his job was to destroy an objective point and he was to get that out of the way. "Ray 01, it is time to get our assignment started, let the players of this myriad wave of chaos instil victory upon the interest of defense." were the only words he spoke as he rode astride his big bad Hydreigon into the battlefield to start the mission he was tasked.

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Shantae meanwhile was stealthily on the rooftops on the far end, luckily due to the fact that she couldn't trust any Kremling to be ready in 10 minutes tops, but she had to admit, k. rool was crafty when things decided to boil down, though like her rper said, she was in what was known as the dreaded 'teeth-clenched teamwork mode' considering the fact she had formed a shaky alliance with her nemesis; risky boots.

It was with a sigh that she would prepare accordingly and be ready for anything.

[PolarStarQuote]

Marisa flew through the skies of the war-zone, looking down and w-woah! Marisa was maaaaybe a bit over her head at the moment. Marisa was sort of taken aback by the sight of so much fighting. Not that she hadn't been through a war before, her main fights were just hail's and storms of bullets aimed squarely at her and Reimu, and possibly a third character. But this was something she didn't know HOW to get involved in... Maybe pick the weakest link and start shooting?

It'd take a bit, of course, as marisa flew down, getting off her broom and taking a few steps to get her bearings, winding up right next to a Youkai, Called Ninetails. Not that marisa knew that. "Yare Yare Daze...Seems i got my work cut out today." Marisa said, undoing her Miniature Hakkero, tossing it up and down in the air, as she had intended to follow this foxes lead.

[Cielmira]

Ammy padded along the streets not yet diving into the fray as the confrontation begun. While she was sure her choice of who to support would be best for the Life Sphere it was rather uncomfortable to have even chosen a side in a war. She wasn't a pacifist by any means but getting involved in this, this conflict of interest, wasn't as inspiring as battling the forces of evil for the benefit of all. However, should this gang war take too much time or resources away from the Life Sphere it would be detrimental to everyone; thus not taking a part could be the worst thing she could have done. This needed to be over. Decided. Won. Not leaving the Life sphere crippled or lost so it was left to the whim of the Starvia virus and Black Shadow to swoop in afterward.

That, and she couldn't bare to see King K. Rool be the victor. If she succeeded in one thing tonight it would be destroying any chance that conniving lizard had at winning this war. So, naturally, she was going to be focusing down the croc's forces. This started with a few lower ranking Kremlings and klap traps, leaving them safely knocked out for the sake of her own klaptrap companion, Clinch. Of who was tucked away in her Astral Pouch for the time being. The youngling didn't need to see all this, but was aware of its occurrence and that he may be called upon should she need the aid. But, sadly taking out a few low ranking officials wasn't going to cut it for this fight. No. She needed to start targeting bigger fish. She needed to go after King K. Rool's stronger supporters, and with the Doctor's amplified voice echoing over the field it was hard to miss the action going on above.

Swiftly Amaterasu ascended the fire escape of a near building and made it to the roof. It seemed someone had begun attacking Eggman directly. Well that just wouldn't do. Of course the tinkering genius likely had a way to defend his own ship but it would be quite the blow to morale if the Viper went down in a blaze of flames and lasers. The canine began hopping her way across the rooftops back toward the flag ship, however, along the way she noticed someone else on the roof: Shantae. Was she the backup of this other colorful figure attacking the Egg Viper? Ammy couldn't risk it. The sun goddess fired up her divine retribution and made to land herself to share a rooftop with the female genie, barking once to grab her attention as the wolf herself bowed low into an offensive stance and began growling.

[Mr. Game & Watch]

While it may have been only a few glorious seconds of combat, the war had already gotten into full spring. Mists of madness began to roll onto the streets of the Life Sphere. There was so much movement, so much chaos to even attempt to narrow down. Fangs gnashing, swords clashing, fists bashing, it was truly smashing! The lust of battle raged on through the berserkers that were born for this kind of combat, something that they so missed after the Starvia claimed the lands. No fear of disease or getting infected, a true test of a warrior’s skill. The night was still young though, oh so very young…

Surprisingly, Rosalyn was the one to lead the charge, her swift feet going into motion to confront the issue at its source, K Rool’s kaptain’s kabin. As she sprinted through the hordes of the charging Kremlings, she managed to skirt by them quite decently due to her own firepower in addition to some help from the Koopa Troopas and their Piranha Plant cannons. When the Krocs attempted to slash at the girl as she slipped by them they were quickly wrapped in vines as though someone tossed a handful of bolas at them. Much to their dismay, even after they tripped up on the netting a mighty hungry Piranha grew atop of them, and well it is easy to assume that the creatures didn’t have a hard time spotting their first meals…

A posse of Kremlings still managed to tail the young woman, and while she was still out speeding them by quite a bit, one still managed to lob an Orange Grenade her way. Though given their distance it was a gamble at best…

(Grenade lob: 4 + 2 = 6)

While the Piranha plants were not all too intimidating to the remainder of the crocodilian army (they had quite the enjoyable time weed whacking the ones that grew around their warehouse for a time, you know when they weren’t being viciously eaten and digested), the majestic Donkey Kong leaping through the hedges of war was something else entirely. The front line up coiled back and went bug eyed as they saw their archenemy running toward them. A few felt brave enough to venture forward, but were ultimately beaten to a pulp by the mighty fists of the Kong. “The legends were true, they DO have a Donkey Kong!” the horde cried as they panicked.

From the cluster of Kremlings grew forth a champion though, a mighty blue Kroc with a horned Mohawk. His name, Krusha, his game, refer back to his name. The muscle-bound lizard swiftly charged through his brethren and wound up a punch of immense power as he proceeded to deck the Donkey directly in the dome.

(Krusha SMASH!: 12 + 5 = 17)

“Gah! Those bazooka wielding buffoons are tearing our frontline apart! Put the pressure on them before we all become mulch!” the King Kroc commanded from his loudspeaker.

The multi-tailed canine stood out a fair bit from his comrades in arms, the intimidating presence of the God being amplified even more than it would have normally. It struck fear into the hearts of the cornered crocodiles, as shooting down the Egg Pawns was a simple task, but the beast lurking around their smoldering corpses gave them a hint of terror toward the unknown. A few of the croc commandos were bold enough to unleash their super scopes at the beast and began taking pot shots at the being while it was still around.

(Super scope fire: 4 + 2 = 6)

The Egg Viper was quick to recover after the initial hit from the Kremling’s sad attempt at an anti-air cannon. The doctor would have unleashed another barrage against the crumbling warehouse, but his radar alerted him to the approach of an enemy vessel. Regardless of what speed it was going at, Eggman’s arch-nemesis was “the fastest thing alive” if he didn’t have his wits sharp he would’ve been out of the game years ago. “Launching interceptors” Robotnik stated as a slew of miniature heated darts exploded the missiles before they could touch the outer shell of his war machine. That being said though, the blast was enough to rock the miniature airship and singe its armor.

(Dodge: 16 + 2 = 18)

Eggman’s monitor quickly picked up on the tiny flying car that was coming around for the second onslaught, but the doctor brought his a-game with him today. Learning from the Egg Viper’s previous defeat, he had installed a few tricks in order to keep his prized possession in the fight as long as possible (in addition to vowing to never open the cockpit for the sole purpose of taunting his opponent. Recalling that fight with Sonic, he probably had a much better chance of winning if he hadn’t have done that every single time). Anyways, a plasma shield formed over his main cannon and deflected the laser blasts from the Six Machine.

(Dodge: 20 + 2 = 22 // man, Eggman’s not playing any games…)

Despite all the failed attempts at puncturing the machine’s hide, Joe still managed to touch down on the top of the Viper. It was not nearly as massive a ship as he initially thought though, in fact it was hardly ‘Egg Fleet’ material. There was hardly enough room for anyone in the cockpit outside of Eggman. That being said though, trying to steer a massive warship through the confines of the Life Sphere’s bubble would be… problematic to say the least.

(Perception check: 5 + 2 = 7)

While the doctor wasn’t quite aware of Joe touching down on his ship, he continued to keep a watchful eye on that car in order to save himself from any more surprise attacks, going so far as to unleash the spin tops of doom from the sides of his craft and launching them toward the speedy little car as though it was blue and had an infuriating high pitched voice.

(Disk launching: 6 + 2 = 8 // well, his streak had to end somewhere…)

Metal Knuckles couldn’t see anything outside of its own shoes and continues to battle.

(Perception check: 1 + 1 = 2)

Eta scans the Egg Viper momentarily and hypothesises that it might see something interfering with its creator’s invention, but its logic loop concludes that Eggman would be able to handle whatever it is and continues to aid in putting pressure onto the Kremlings.

(Perception check: 10 + 1 = 11)

One of the few Egg Knights charging into battle had stopped for a split moment as it noticed a Vampire lurking amongst the shadows. It briefly went through the roster of their army in order to determine whether the creature was a friend or foe and deduced that it was indeed not a friendly face amongst the Egg Empire, so the machine held its lance with pride and charged toward the enemy ready to pierce through the creature’s hide.

(Lance stab: 18 + 3 = 21)

“It would appear that K Rool’s only answer to air combat is a flying car and those barrel guns. Take those out and they’ll be helpless against our air support!” the Egg commanded as he continued to lurk around the skies.

Bowser didn’t simply disappear from the battlefield after his mighty roar, no, he wanted his presence to be known. He charged into the thick of the Kremling army alongside Donkey Kong, a rather unlikely ally he had to admit, though he supposed the ‘my enemy’s enemy’ ruling applied to the situation. King Koopa didn’t invade on the gorilla’s space though, he preferred to mow down his own horde for the sake of making their hopelessness even more prevalent. A whiff of a familiar scent was in the air though, a mighty pig demon was amongst the battlefield. He didn’t know where, but he was itching to lay his hands on that deceptive Warlock. Until he made his presence known though, the spiky shelled turtle pressed on his battle with the likes of no names and grunts, an appetizer for the main course.

Amidst the chaos though, one Kremling had a destined path. A white wolf that was familiar to his eye and enraged his soul. A clenched fist as he watched the creature disturb one of his allies in this conflict. He pursued in the name of his father, a Kremling that the wolf had ensured a life time in the Life Sphere’s prison. A few clutches at the side of the building the duo were facing down upon and the caped Kremling leapt into a position that would make for an incredible sneak attack, but that was not in his royal blood to do.

“Well now, let’s make this a double date! You will rue the day you spat on the name Sir Scaleous the Third!”

OOC
Good hustle guys! Everyone made it for the first round! Even Cielmira, excellent job skirting by! I was almost disappointed that Sir Scaleous the Fourth wouldn't get his debut

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As Rosalyn got closer to the shack, she felt nothing will go on now since the Koopa's and Piranha Plants, helped her get rid of the Kremlings that were trying to stop her from reaching the shack. "I'm getting close now...I just have to be stealthy." Rosalyn thought as she kept running, not noticing that she might run into the portal Chell fired in front of her, which will send her back to almost where she entered at the start of this fight.


8u3Mkhksp_1d20-4(And...She didn't see It.)

p_1d20+3(But barely managed to grab on time.)

Rosalyn gasped as she suddenly slipped into the portal. "Portal!?" Rosalyn said as she was about to fall into Chell's portal...When she quickly grabbed onto a piece of ground from where she was, struggling to get back through to her original area, her feet dangling from the otherside of the portal.

"Grr! Come on Rosalyn...You can make It!"


p_1d20+3(Nope.)

"Or maybe not!" Rosalyn fell Into the portal at last, making Chell's plan a success, but she was not the only thing that fell into the portal...A grenade also fell In and headed toward's Rosalyn, she quickly looked up and saw the incoming grenade. "Gernade...Wait, this can help me!" Rosalyn said as she tried to grab the grenade, hoping It doesn't blow up on her.

p_1d20+4(And she barely grabbed onto It.)

Rosalyn grabbed the grenade. "Holy crud." She said as she noticed It was about to blow up any second, she threw It down towards the incoming ground, and quickly took out her clover copter. "Hey Rosalyn, what do you ne---Dont say anything, just fly like your life's in dan--However before Rosalyn could finish, the grenade reached the ground and exploded, sending Rosalyn and the clover into the night sky, she ended up gaining some speed due to the clover copter quickly spinning, after that little incident, Rosalyn was now flying above the battle ground in the sky.

"Were safe...After that little mishap." Rosalyn said to her clover copter as she looked down at the battle ground, looking for the shack again as she was slowly descending back down.

"Everyone fighting Is making It hard to see the shack I was going to before I fell into that portal."1d20-4·1d20+3·1d20+3·1d20+4

[Coolshaymin]

Chell watched as Rosalyn fell through the portal with a grenade following her. She gave a smile as it seemed their teamwork was going to blow her up... That fell short however as she threw it to the ground before it could detonate. The flower girl then began flying over the battlefield. Chell stared in thought as she realized she could not exactly ultilize portals where Rosalyn was. So she picked up her Companion Cube and chucked it at Rosalyn. Her turret supported Chell by firing Anti-Plant Missiles to knock her out of the sky.


jkG0B5Zjp_1d20+2(Companion Cube Chuck at Rosalyn)
p_1d20+3("Anti-Plant Missiles" on Rosalyn)

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Donkey Kong and Bowser happily plowed their way through the Kremlings. The ape taking pride and teaching the dastardly crocs a lesson with his fists. They even cried in fear as they should by the face of the strongest Kong. Him and Bowser was definitely an unlikely alliance but he saw Bowser the most fit to help him take down K. Rool. He did not understand the whole political debate but he did understand K. Rool being a nuisance.

p_1d20+2

Donkey Kong was enjoying the cries of the Kremlings a little too much as he did not see Krusha coming. The blue Kremling managed to get a powerful shot in at Donkey Kong which made DK's head move and forced him to stumble back. He did not seem phased long though however as his head turned back with an angry stare. Krusha has caused a lot of trouble for him in the past. As a result, the leader of the Kongs was going to give him some.

Donkey Kong pounded his chest in a battle cry before running at Krusha. The Kong then rolled into a ball to roll against the Kremling with his signature attack that fell many of his kind. He knew the blue one was stronger than most though so he uncurled and gave a small hop as he prepared his followup. This combo being signaled by him lifting his head back before slamming it heavily against the blue Kroc to crush Krusha into the ground.

p_1d20+7(DK Roll on Krusha)
p_1d20+7(Headbutt on Krusha. Buries foe if it lands. Buried foes have to roll STR to break free of the ground or wait depending on how damaged they were when buried)

Donkey Kong
Damage: 6%
Status: Normal

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Charizard laughed racially, swatting aside a leaping robot while fanning his wings to blow away aggressors. He followed up with a gout of flame to stand in a sea of flames.

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Jill leapt into the fray, scaring Koopas with the high-pitched whine of her machinery. She focused more on the robots, ramming into them and ripping out their engines.

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Ninetails raised his head and gasped at the attack coming his way.

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He ducked under the shots and he leveled his tails at the crocs and fired off shots of ink.

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[Maverick Hunter Zero]

DEX ROLL: 5+1=6{damn Kremling luck}
CON ROLL: 18+2=20{par for the course in blocking}
Jedah barely had time to react when an egg pawn attempted to impale him, only for the darkstalker to no sell it by hardening his blood without the need of a bubble shield, and retaliate by hurling a few balls of his poisonous blood at enemies, with a scythe slash thrown in for good measure.

CON ROLL A: 10+2=12{average blood poison on egg pawn attacking Jedah}
CON ROLL B: 14+2=16{impressive blood poison on sir scaleous IV}
STR ROLL: 14+2=16{double sixteen power this one directed at the egg pawn fighting Jedah}
CON ROLL C: 18+2=20{mod crit blood poison of DOOM on Dr. Eggman's egg viper}

Jedah would then laugh with a malevolent chuckle as he again started stalking the forces of eggman and K. Rool.

{blood poison has a 75% chance of successfully poisoning targets.}

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Ganondorf had caught the scent of Bowser in the immediate vicinity and despite planning his attack on the koopa king, he had a strategy that required Bowser to be isolated from his army and beat him down that way, with this plan in mind he climbed to the rooftop and let out a bellow of cold fury so full of malice that EVERY SINGLE member of the koopa troop that wasn't controlled by a regular member would be cowering in their shells.
CHA ROLL: 16-2=14{intimidating all of Browser's koopas to ensure they aren't going to be fighting the king of disrespect when he fights Bowser}

"BOWSER! YOU'RE MINE!!!" Ganondorf roared, and with all of his hatred directed at Bowser, the gerudo warlord of evil launched an energy sphere at the turtle to make sure the koopa king had eyes on him.
WIS ROLL: 16+6=22{mod crit energy sphere of punishment on Bowser to get him into single combat against him without interference from Bowser's minions}

Nobunaga had decided to get the festivities started by ordering his Rayquaza to unleash the draco meteor on K. Rool's army.
WIS ROLL: 20+1=21{critical MAP draco meteor on the Kremling forces}

{Rayquaza wis modifier drops by 1 for 2 turns, draco meteor cooldown for 2 turns}
{energy sphere has 45.5% chance to paralyze}

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Shantae did not intend to fight this battle, but simply by glancing to one side, her eyes locked into those of amaterasu, that was until sir scaleous iv entered the area to seek vengeance for what happened to his relative. "I may as well help you out, scaleous... If you'll allow it." Shantae said, her flintlock pistol aimed at amaterasu for interrupting her gazing out at the battlefield that was now below them.

Shantae would then attempt to blindside ammy by firing off a shot from her flintlock pistol.
DEX ROLL: 18+1=19{you go, half-genie girl!}

[Cielmira]

Suddenly a voice cried out from behind her: a caped Kremling! She was surrounded now, not the best position she had to admit, but this was a war after all. Sir Scaleous' words made her think a moment in recollection, eventually the canine settling on the best chance of who he was referring to. The wolf snorted and began to growl. She had been trophified in that fight. Those Kremlings, those ungodly lucky Kremlings down in the deepest pits of the Police Station. The sun goddess' attention was quickly averted, however, when her keen ears tuned into the clatter of a flintlock being pulled and cocked. As the barrel sparked Ammy drew up her bubble shield, knowing that by the time she heard the actual sound of firing the bullet would already be digging into her flesh.

Sadly this meant her maneuverability was at a halt for the first few seconds of the fight as the three pellets whapped harshly against her shield, causing it to shrink immensely but at least not shatter. But in a matter of moments both of her opponents would be on her, so she needed to make some space. Amaterasu dipped her muzzle into her astral pouch and withdrew her Falzar AT, cracking the protective class with her teeth before tossing it to the ground to activate the giant bird. As the magnificent avian rose up to circle around and make it's speedy attack Ammy attempted to get moving to the side so she could at least see both of her opponents at the same time; though that did leave her precariously near the edge of the building.

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[Mr. Game & Watch]

The fog of war was truly beginning to settle in. The chaos that was ensuing soon devolved into a mess of combat where Koopas were mindlessly bashing in the skulls of Kremlings, Egg Pawns were backing their foes into corners with their superior weaponry. Thoughts of democracy and plots to make the Life Sphere were completely wiped from everyone’s minds, the only things that mattered at this point in time was survival and the eventual crawl to victory. With how many numbers were still left, the night was young and the task was still quite overbearing. The dogs of war cared little though.

Speaking of, the Chain Chomplets were rather unopposed in the conflict. Tied with the Koopas armed with the Piranha Plant cannons, the Kremlings that made up K Rool’s army stood very little chance against the invading force. The Krocs were being trampled upon left and right, their numbers very quickly diminishing.

The Chain Chomplets continued to mow down the competition, until they were met with an unmovable force. A tiny elf man dressed in green garb. One of the iron armoured creatures attempted to ram the little man, thinking nothing of him, but as the creature led the charge Tingle pulled out his fat wallet and smacked the being so hard it knocked the pup onto its side, leaving an indentation in the brick road. “Tingle’s got a present for everyone! Eee-yah!” the bizarre man exclaimed in his high pitched voice. Twirling his sack of rupees around in the air, he delved even further into the battle, backhanding Piranha Plants as they tried to snatch at him. Was it really Tingle or was it all his fantasy while he cowered in a corner somewhere? You be the judge!

(DODGE!: 13)

Meanwhile, Krusha got a good chuckle out of the sheer knock back that his fist created after having an arrangement with Donkey Kong face. The slow way that the giant crocodile creature would be his immediate downfall as the Kong came bouncing back as though he was a pinball, though when he was done with Krusha, he acted more like a bowling ball. The hit off balanced the muscle bound soldier, but surprisingly he was smart enough to throw up his Bubble Shield before Donkey Kong could slam him with his next move.

Damage: 8%
Shield Damage: 20%

“Heh heh, my turn” the blue skinned Kremling stated. The lumbering oaf immediately charged at Donkey Kong, his arm out as though he was going to clothesline as he passed by, followed by a stomp that was aiming to cripple DK’s legs and make him not so much of a speedy monkey.

(Clothesline: 17, 10% + 8.5% = 18.5%)
(Paralyzing Stomp: 11 + 5 = 16, 13% + 30% chance to lower DEX stat by 2 for 3 turns)

“Is this thing on? Our numbers are decreasing at an alarming rate! Take out those bazookas!”

The Super Scope shot flew straight by the nine tailed beast. It wasn’t even a close estimation. A nearby Kremling knocked his comrade in arms upside the head shouting “Who taught you how to aim!?”

(DODGE!: 5 + 2 = 7)
(DODGE!: 8 + 2 = 10)

Unfortunately for the duo they stood little chance against the incoming glob of paint being sprayed all over them. It was a good thing they had back up, not a ton of it, but they seemed much more competent than the previous ones. Hopefully their god of luck could shine done upon both them and their Cracker Launchers. Naturally, it was aimed at the invading Eggman forces, most notably Ninetails.

(Cracker Shell 1: 6 + 2 = 8, 14%)
(Cracker Shell 2: 4 + 2 = 6, 14%)

It would seem that their god of luck has forsaken them.

The night just seemed to be getting worse and worse for the Kremling army as a large figure blocked out the artificial light of the moon in their false sky. They all ceased their action in order to look upon what they all assumed to be a flying serpent that spelled out doom for them all. Their legs jittered as they saw the meteors descending from the sky, repelling like scared puppies. As they cowered in fear, they didn’t feel anything. That was odd considering that the flaming rocks should have been pelting them by now. When the army looked back into the sky, they were relieved to see that the dragon was just all a figment of their combined imagination since Nobunaga would be too preoccupied trying to shut down K Rool’s mind control device. That was a load off their minds.

The imaginary dragon was not the only sky bound serpent the Kremlings had to fear though. The Egg Viper was still very much a threat to their continued existence and they only had a few countermeasures to prevent it from doing any more damage.

“Launching anti-air barrels!”

(Anti-Air Barrels: 2, 14%)

The barrel barely managed to get off the catapult, though it did manage to fire a couple meters into the air only to fall back down and crash against the machine that attempted to snipe Eggman out of the air. Truly it was the Kremling’s finest hour.

“Peh, turns out our forces didn’t need to focus on their weaponry, they’re doing a fine job destroying their own handiwork” the doctor mumbled to himself.

(DODGE!: 17 + 2 = 19)

The Doctor’s radar bleeped as what looked to be a projectile glob of blood was headed directly for his craft. Luckily due to the absurd distance in addition to it being one of three globs of blood flying across the battlefield, Eggman managed to pilot out of the way of the acidic substance in the case that it was merely more than just a stray bit of blood from the fight below. “Hmph, I suppose I should return the favour” the scientist stated as he flicked one of the many switches on his console. A barrage of heat seeking missiles erupted from the side of Eggman’s metal death buggy and flew directly toward Jedah.

(Heat Seekers: Flat accuracy of 14, 14%)

“Now on to business as usual” Robotnik murmured as he cracked his knuckles and continued to fire upon K Rool’s helpless warehouse. It may seem like a waste of time considering that the lizards might just destroy the building themselves if they were given the time, but Eggman always preferred speedy results, so a hard press of the main cannon’s button was the next logical step.

(Main Cannon: 4 + 4 = 8, 16%)

The rotor function of the cannon seemed to be slightly faulty, so the blast didn’t quite hit its intended target. The barrel launchers lived to experience another failure, however, the building was big enough that Eggman barely had to look at it in order to hit some piece of it.

Damage: 5%

The Egg KNIGHT that was doing his own tango with the vampire creature managed to stake him rather well with its lance, but he was oddly able to resist the blow as though his fleshy body was made of pure Nintendium! It was so ludicrous that the machine’s logic circuits nearly began to catch fire, but luckily it was able to throw a logic loop around it so that its head didn’t explode.

(DODGE!: 16 + 2 = 18)

The being’s bizarre blood began to secrete from his body and fired off at the Egg Knight as though he was casting some sort of magic spell. It didn’t bode well for the machine regardless, so it nimbly rolled out of the blood spurt’s way and then sprung upon the enemy once more.

(DODGE!: 17 + 2 = 19)

Once more, the machine proved why it was referred to as a Knight rather than a mere Pawn in Eggman’s army as it narrowly evaded the scythe of its enemy with a slight twist of its bulky body. When the knight was within close quarters, it activated its shock gauntlets and swung a couple meaty punches at its opponent, casting its lance and shield to the side.

(Punch 1: 4 + 3 = 7, 3% + 10% chance to Paralyze)
(Punch 2: 4 + 3 = 7, 3% + 10% chance to Paralyze)

Damage: 0%

It was at very long last that Ganondorf made his presence known to both Bowser and his minions. It was questionable how well it worked considering the bombshells and cries of war, but a few were able to pick up the noise. Bowser was one of the few, only really hearing it because he focused on the faintness of the all too familiar voice.

(Intimidation on Koopa squad 1: 20 – 1 = 19, they ain’t scared)
(Intimidation on Koopa squad 2: 4 – 1 = 3, they scared, they won’t touch ‘em)
(Intimidation on Koopa squad 3: 9 – 1 = 8, they decently scared)
(Intimidation on Chain Chomplets: 7 – 2 = 5, they scared)
(Intimidation on Piranha Plant cluster 1: 18 – 2 = 16, they ain’t scared)
(Intimidation on Piranha Plant cluster 2: 11 – 2 = 9, they scared)
(Intimidation on Piranha Plant cluster 3: 20 – 2 = 18, they ain’t scared)
(Intimidation on Lakitu: 4 – 1 = 3, he scared and no one even knows where he is)

While the holder of the Triforce of Power might have been intimidating to his troops, Bowser merely sneered in the presence of the Ganondorf. It was time for round 2, but this time the cowardly warlock wouldn’t have the chance to make the same cheap shot he did before. The man seemed to have the fear of being unable to get Bowser alone, but the tanky turtle would be more than happy to go toe to toe with the man himself. The reptilian raced his way over to Ganondorf, or at least as fast as his stumpy legs could allow him. As he got closer to approaching Link’s archrival, a ball of energy came flying toward him.

(Strength check: 12 + 6 = 18)

With the slightest of ease, the Koopa powerhouse bounced the pig sorcerer’s energy sphere directly back at him. In order to further egg on Ganon, the beast lowered his back will in mid sprint, firing off a spike from his shell directly at the warlock.

(Spike Cannon: 1 + 6 = 7, 24% -1 CON to Bowser)

The caped Kremling twirled his hand as he took a bow to his ally, stating “why, of course. Outnumbering your opponent is the way of the Scaleous!” Sir Scaleous IV cried as he prepared to claw at the wolf that was a part of the group that doomed his dad.

(DODGE!: 20 + 2 = KREMLING LUCK IS BACK, BABY)

Before the Kremling could press on with his attack, a sort of inherited super sense buzzed in the saurian’s mind. He withdrew his claw and back flipped away from his opponent despite his want to see her blood stain her perfectly white coat. Just as he flipped away, a glob of what looked to be blood flung directly past the area he was once in, no doubt the substance would have gave him some sort of disease. The lizard glared off into the distance, confused on where the origins of the goo came from, better yet why he was the target of all things. He supposed it didn’t matter as he was the master of dodging, he learned quite well from his father.

(DODGE!: 15 + 2 = 17)

It would seem that the few seconds that Scaleous was distracted was more than enough for his opponent to whip out some new variant of toy. He had no clue where the mighty flame bird had arisen from, but he supposed that came naturally when one tries to investigate projectile blood clots. Naturally though, the Kremling avoided the bird’s dive bomb, but only by the non-existent hairs on his head. Once rolling out of the way of the swooping bird, he aimed his somersault toward the wolf, releasing his poison tipped claws and furiously swiping at the wolf’s pure coat. “Mere distractions, beast! I can outmaneuver the best of marksmen!”

(Slash 1: 7 + 2 = 9, 3% + 10% chance to poison)
(Slash 2: 2 + 2 = 4, 3% + 10% chance to poison)
(Slash 3: 8 + 2 = 10, 3% + 10% chance to poison)