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"Your destined partner is… lo and behold…" The mechanical voice said.


Robin watched as the spotlights continued to shine onto her allies. After what seemed like an eternity, the lights had finally focused on one particular Smasher. As it did so, loud cheering could be heard.


Little Mac jumped with a yelp.


“W-What? Me!?” He exclaimed. “H-Hey, hold on! I just came here with my frienddddd!”


That was the sound of Little Mac after he and Robin fell through a trap door each, dropping them below.


/-/-/-/-/-/


After falling through the trap door, Robin and Little Mac had soon hit the bottom with a loud thud, blacking out instantly. It wasn't until a few minutes later that they had soon came to. The two groaned before sitting up.


“Oh my head…” Little Mac groaned.


"Little Mac, are you okay?" Robin weakly asked.


“I survived worst…” The teenager admitted.


The two then slowly made their way to their feet. It was then the two of them had quickly realized something really important. They were holding hands.


“H-Hey! Why are you holding my hand?” Little Mac exclaimed with a deep red blush.


Robin's eyes widened. "Oh! Sorry!"


He then tried to let go of Little Mac's hand. However, after a bit of pulling, the two had quickly noticed they were unable to take their hands apart.


“H-Hey, we can’t break free!” Little Mac exclaimed. “This doesn’t make any sense! I am wearing BOXING GLOVES for crying out loud!”


"It seems that you had reached your destination." The mechanical voice from earlier spoke.


“Hey, it’s you!” Little Mac exclaimed before narrowing his eyes. “Alright, joke’s over! What is going on!?”


"This seems to be a path where lovers who met their destined partners discuss their love for each other." The mechanical voice pointed out.


It was then Robin and Little Mac had finally took the chance to look around the area they had been dropped in. They seemed to be on a path in a beautiful meadow that had flowers everywhere. Looking up at the sky, it was a bright blue with a few clouds and even a rainbow. It was just like the fairytale version of heaven.


"What could be waiting up ahead?" The mechanical voice asked. "You are free to step forth hand-in-hand, curiosity and fear in your hearts, or you can refrain."


“I should had known that you were the one who somehow stuck our hands together.” Little Mac said through gritted teeth.


"You are free to step forth, or refrain from doing so." The mechanical voice explained. "These are your apparent options. Now step forth!"


“Don’t think you could just do with us as you please!” Little Mac roared.


“I don’t think he is listening, Little Mac.” Robin said, shaking her head.


“I know…” The boxer muttered. He then growled. “Oh, if I ever see that guy in person, I will send him straight through the roof!”


“Um, don’t take this the wrong way. Under normal situations, I could easily see you doing that.” Robin said before looking down at their hands. “But this is far from a normal situation.”


“Oh yeah…” Little Mac frowned. “I still can’t believe that they had managed to stick our hands together like this. Even when I am wearing gloves.”


Robin raised an eyebrow. “But… You could fire a Super Scope just fine while wearing those gloves.”


Little Mac shook his head. “That is different! I am actually trying to grasp them! Here, it feels like our hands had been super-glued together!”


“Indeed… Must be some type of spell.” Robin noted.


“Forget how we got stuck together!” Little Mac snapped. “I can’t fight with just one arm!”


“And I can’t fight with someone attached to my hand…” Robin frowned. “We are clearly at a disadvantage if those monsters finds us!”


“Ugh, don’t remind me!” Little Mac groaned. “What are we going to do!? We would be sitting ducks!”


Robin shook her head. “We have no choice. We have to retreat.”


“Yeah, I guess…” Little Mac said, hanging his head. “Better than getting killed…”


Robin looked down at Little Mac. “Hey, don’t worry. We had both been through worse in our respective nodes. If we just keep a cool head, we would be fine.”


“I guess... “ The boxer said before looking around. “So, um, have any idea where we are going to go.”


“I was thinking of going along the path.” Robin suggested.


Little Mac’s eyes bugged out. “What!? You mean actually follow that creepy voice?”


“What else could we do, Little Mac?” Robin frowned. “I mean there is no other paths so if we stray from this one, we may end up going around in circles.”


“Yeah but what if it is a trap?” The dark-haired youth challenged.


“There is no ifs about it.” Robin said, shaking her head. “But like I said, I thought we have much of a choice.”


Little Mac stayed silent for a moment. He then sighed in defeat. “Fine… But only because there is no other way.


Robin nodded her head. “Don’t worry. Just keep your eye out for traps or monsters while walking.”


Little Mac weakly nodded his head. Robin frowned when she saw that Little Mac was not convinced but chose not to say anything because they had already wasted enough time.


The two then made their way down the path, hand-in-hand. They had walked on for five minutes before a certain voice had decided to make themselves known.


"Suddenly, all in attendance hear an announcement."


“Oh, great. It’s YOU.” Little Mac said with pure venom dripping in his voice. “What do you want NOW?”


"Up ahead, they see a bride and groom's joyous commemorative photograph of love." The mechanical voice explained.


The two then looked ahead at their path and just as the voice said, there seemed to be some kind of large picture with roses all over the frame.


"They confer between them whether to look at it, or ignore it." The mechanical voice said.


Little Mac blinked twice. “Okay, I don’t know what is this guy’s game… But I fail to see anything wrong with looking a picture. Come on, Robin.”


With that, the two had made their way over to the picture to inspect it. However, their eyes had bugged out when they saw the picture was of a white-clad prince that was holding a woman in a wedding dress, bridal-style. Clearly a wedding photo.


But what really caught their attention was that the groom's head was Little Mac's and the bride's head was Robin's.


“Oh wow…” Little Mac said with a small blush. “They are really pushing the whole wedding thing, aren’t you?”


Robin raised an eyebrow. “You don’t seem that disturbed by the picture.”


Little Mac returned the gesture. “Why should I? It is just a fake that guy had made with Photoshop.”


Robin paused before looking back at the picture for a moment to inspect it. “Huh? You are right. Our heads did not fit well on those bodies at all.”


“Huh?” Little Mac asked, looking at Robin in confusion. “Oh yeah… The heads looked off…”


Robin blinked twice. “Um, of course. What else had tipped you off?”


Little Mac paused before looking to the side. “Um, well…”


Robin raised an eyebrow. Suddenly, she had then realized on how Little Mac had figured out that the picture was a fake.


“Little Mac, you figured it out because of the height of the figures, right?” Robin said, softly.


The boxer winced at the white-haired woman’s words before slowly nodding his head. Robin had cast him a sympathetic glare.


“You know… You remind me a lot like Ricken.” Robin noted.


“Hm?” Little Mac asked, looking up.


“Ricken. He was part of our army back at home.” Robin explained. “He is a mage and was about the same age as you. And just like you, he has issues with people underestimating him because of his height and age.”


Little Mac stayed silent while raising an eyebrow.


“Because of his young age, Chrom and the other Shepherds hesitant on putting him on the frontlines in fears of him getting hurt.” Robin explained.


“Yeah, I could relate.” Little Mac nodded. He then looked to the side with a scowl. “Though your army seems to at least trying to be nice…”


“...I take it that you had gotten bullied a lot?” Robin asked.


“Yes, most of the people at the WVBA are constantly taunting me and laughing at me, saying that I am not a true boxer because of my size!” Little Mac growled. “I can’t tell you how annoyed I get whenever people look down at me because of my height!”


“Yes, I do…” Robin said before chuckling nervously. “Samus told me.”


Little Mac’s eyes widened before looking to the side at a blush.


“Looking back on that day, I admit that I may had went overboard.” He said, sheepishly. He then looked back into Robin’s eyes. “But I can’t help it! I am constantly being looked down because of my height! I have to literally sending them flying into the next state to prove my point! I mean look!”


With that, he had crouched down at Robin’s knees. The tactician yelped as she was being carried up bridal-style just like in the picture. Despite the obvious height difference, Little Mac had managed to hold up Robin.


“See? I could easily hold you up just like in the picture!” Little Mac announced.


“Um, well…” Robin said, still stunned by Little Mac’s actions. “Yes, I could see that.”


Little Mac nodded his head with a proud grin on his face. However, he had just realized what he was doing.


“O-Oh! Sorry!” Little Mac said, quickly putting down Robin with his face turning beet red.


“I-It’s fine… You were merely trying to make a point…” Robin reassured.


The two then shared a silence with each other.


“Anyway, let’s keep going... Little Mac explained. “All this was a distraction.”


Robin paused before slowly nodding her head. “Right. We had wasted enough time as it is. Let’s go.”


The two then continued down the path while passing the picture and admired the lovely scenery in front of them. They had walked on for another five minutes, wondering how long was this path went on.


“I must admit, Little Mac. You are an incredible living being.” Robin said.


“Huh!?” The dark-haired youth’s eyes bugged out before looking up at Robin with a blush.


“Yes, not only are you able to knock away several fighters twice your size but you are also able to do that with your fists.” Robin explained. “I am quite interested to know what kind of training this Doc Louis does to make you a super-human.”


“Oh…” Little Mac said before looking away. “...Um, nothing really. I mean all we do is train rigorously every day. There is no secret.”


“So you got that strong just by hard work?” Robin said with in awe.


“Yeah…” Little Mac said. “Still, for said training would help me appear as an Assist Trophy and later on, a tournament fighter.”


“Huh? Assist Trophy?” Robin asked.


Little Mac looked back at Robin. “Yeah, at the last tournament, I was invited to be an Assist Trophy.”


“Really?” Robin asked, surprised. “So what do you do as an Assist Trophy?”


“Nothing too flashy. I just go around and punch the opponents of whoever summoned me.” Little Mac explained. “I don’t want to seem like a braggart but anyone who gets caught in one of my combos will get sent to the sky almost immediately.”


“Yeah, considering what you could do in battle, I believe it.” Robin smiled.


Little Mac gave a light chuckle. “Yeah, I was having so much fun in the tournament that I had completely forgotten the sole reason why I became a boxer.”


Robin raised an eyebrow. “And that is?”


Little Mac merely sighed. “To prove that I am not a weakling. To prove that I could face-off against people despite my height.”


He then sadly looked at the hands that were stuck together.


“When I found out that our hands were stuck together, all of the bad memories kept flooding back...” Little Mac said. “Back when I was helpless…”


“Little Mac…” Robin said, softly.


The boxer continued to look down at their hands with Robin staring on in sympathy. Then, Robin narrowed her eyes in determination.


“We have to escape this place.” Robin said.


Little Mac looked up and nodded his head with the same amount of determination.


“Right…” The boxer said. “And Robin?”


The white-haired woman raised an eyebrow. “Hm?”


“Thanks…” Little Mac said, softly before looking down at his feet with another blush. “For listening…


“No problem.” Robin smiled.


The two had continued their journey down their path that they had been on, ever since the start. After a few minutes, they had finally reached what they thought was their destination. A large, white church. It was then the mechanical voice spoke up.


"The long-awaited moment has come. The bride and groom are finally about to enter." The voice said. "The last moment of hesitation has arrived before you are to be wed."


Little Mac’s eyes bugged out in horror. “Wait… BRIDE AND GROOM!? You mean us!?”


"Through your own free will, you decide to vow eternal love to each other." The mechanical voice said.


“Hey, hey, hey, hey, HEY!” Little Mac roared. “I can’t get married! I haven’t even gone on a date before!”


"Now open the door together." The mechanical voice said.


Robin stared straight at the church doors intently. After a moment, she narrowed her eyes and used her free hand to open the door, shoving it open. Suddenly, "Here Comes The Bride" could be heard playing.


“W-W-WAIT!” Little Mac yelled with his face turning bright red. “I still have so much I want to do before I could settle down!”


Robin didn't listen.She just walked inside of the church while dragging in her destined partner inside. Then, the doors had slowly started to close behind them as the two slowly watched down the aisle.


"You must vow your unwavering love for one another, in sickness and in health." The mechanical voice said. "Now, vow your love!"


Robin was about to say something.


Suddenly, there was a large slam of the doors. The two turned around to see their fellow Smashers rushing towards them before they had started to pant heavily. It was then the two's hands had finally become unstuck.


“Little Mac, Robin, how the hell are you doing!?” Samus roared.


“I… I…” The boxer sputtered with his face completely red.


“You what? Hit your head when you went through that trap door? Don’t worry, I noticed!” Samus spat. “Now stop acting stupid and get over here! I can’t believe we busted our way through here only to find you guys getting MARRIED!”


Little Mac winced before hanging his head. “Sorry…”


“My apologies…” Robin said, weakly.


It seems that the wedding has been called off…
Smashsona Q: Heart Of The Labyrinth: Little Mac
Here is the next part of my Smashsona series, Little Mac. The Pint-sized (At least by his circuit's standards) Powerhouse. Not much to say here.

BTW, I had JUST NOW realized how the hashtag system worked. >__<

NEXT DEADLINE: 31st March
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Okay, I admit that this is a bit of a trend right now and a few people should already know about this but I just couldn't resist doing it. Especially since I did this three times. A journal signalling my opinions of whoever answers with a comment on my favourite character of them. Just like before, the original is only five spots but I chose to do ten because five is not nearly enough...

Rules: If you post to get my opinions on your characters, you need to make a list of your own in you journals, and the first person you give your opinion on must be the person you're taking the list from. For example, I took the list from Bacon, so the first character I put up will be his.

1 - :iconssbfreak: Survivor: Central Hub 5 Cast by SSBFreak- I had always loved reading SSBFreak's Survivor series so of course I should have a favourite from one of his stories. Mine in particular is Krash, the winner of the All-Stars season. He is just a lovable oaf. He is slow but I'll be damned if I said he wasn't adorable! ^__^ I just love that he just goes through all 39 days WITHOUT doing that much stragetizing and yet he had managed to WIN. Without a doubt, my favourite winner thus far!

2 - :iconthebigjet: Jet's Survivor 2 Cast Release 3 by thebigJET - Okay, I had technically already done this meme before and I did it with TheBigJet using his Peyton from his own Survivor series. So to make things interesting, I had decided to use my favourite pre-season pick of his second season and that would be Peach. She doesn't seem like much except for being the lovable sweetheart but I don't really mind so much but I loved that character type and Peach should be able to deliver the cuteness. ^__^

3 - :icondragonettes: - Um, okay, this is awkward... I mean the only character that Dragonettes had handed out is Luna and I am not really a big fan of her (She didn't got that much competition until the end and got a little too smug.) She DOES have more characters but... They were all applications for Season 7 of my own Survivor series and I don't want to give them away. I WILL say however, that I liked each and every one of them and I would love to write for them someday. ^__^ (Man, am I really behind on the season...)

4 - :iconcrazykid9219: Survivor Man vs Beast Banner by cRaZyKiD9219 - I had always done cRaZy before just like with Thebigjet. Fortunately for him, I have a new favourite. Brandy. I loved her the moment she stepped on a dock. Trying to snap photos with her phone and unwittingly angering the host. XD She is just so adorable. And this is having a good story of growth arc here and a good relationship with Henry. Best of all, I think she has the best chance of winning and I couldn't happier. ^__^

5 - :iconvilecheese2: Survivor Fan Characters: Blackjack Bay by Vilecheese2 - Man, all of these characters are Survivor fan-characters, aren't they? But anyway, I can't pick out a clear favourite but I believe that I liked Erininthecourt. I know that he was an early boot but I shouldn't have to explain why I liked him if you seen him in action. At first, he seems like the crazy comic-relief (and by Vile's series' standards, that is saying a lot) but as it turns out, he is surprisingly smart and knows how to play the game. I loved watching his antics and was upset that he was left early. (Granted, he more or less brought it on himself but still...)
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  • Listening to: Shorty And The EZ Mouse From Bust A Groove
  • Reading: My Latest Chapter Of My BotL Tournament
  • Watching: CactusCasual's Latest Digimon Frontier Episode
  • Playing: Super Smash Bros Wii U
  • Drinking: Coca-Cola
Oh my gosh! I had just saw this adorable clip put together on Youtube from the latest Mario Party game and I knew that I just HAD to show it to you guys because I believe that this deserves to be shared! :D



Now I want donuts! ^__^
  • Mood: Affection
  • Reading: My Smashsona Q Entries
  • Watching: The Clip Shown In This Journal
  • Playing: Super Smash Bros Wii U
  • Eating: Hobnobs
"Your destined partner is… lo and behold…" The mechanical voice said.


Robin watched as the spotlights continued to shine onto her allies. After what seemed like an eternity, the lights had finally focused on one particular Smasher. As it did so, loud cheering could be heard.


Charizard’s jaw dropped as his pupils shrank.


“Char?” He asked, confused. “CHARRRRR!”


That was the sound of Charizard after he and Robin fell through a trap door each, dropping them below.


/-/-/-/-/-/


After falling through the trap door, Robin and Charizard had soon hit the bottom with a loud thud, blacking out instantly. It wasn't until a few minutes later that they had soon came to. The two groaned before sitting up.


“Charrrrr…” Charizard said, weakly.


"Oh my head…" Robin groaned. "Charizard, are you alright?"


The Pokemon slowly nodded his head, confirming that he was unharmed.


It was then the two of them had quickly realized something really important. They were holding hands.


"Hm?" Robin asked before gasping. "Oh! Sorry! I didn't knew we were holding hands!"


She then tried to let go of the Charizard's hand. However, after a bit of pulling, the two had quickly noticed they were unable to take their hands apart.


"W-What? Our hands? We can't tear them apart!" Robin gasped.


"It seems that you had reached your destination." The mechanical voice from earlier spoke.


"You!" Robin gaped before narrowing her eyes. "What had you done to us!? Why had you dropped us here!?"


"This seems to be a path where lovers who met their destined partners discuss their love for each other." The mechanical voice pointed out.


It was then Robin and Charizard had finally took the chance to look around the area they had been dropped in. They seemed to be on a path in a beautiful meadow that had flowers everywhere. Looking up at the sky, it was a bright blue with a few clouds and even a rainbow. It was just like the fairytale version of heaven.


"What could be waiting up ahead?" The mechanical voice asked. "You are free to step forth hand-in-hand, curiosity and fear in your hearts, or you can refrain."


"Hand-in-hand? So you are the one who had stuck our hands together!" Robin roared. "Why did you do that!? What do you hope to accomplish?"


"You are free to step forth, or refrain from doing so." The mechanical voice explained. "These are your apparent options. Now step forth!"


Charizard let out a roar of pure anger before shooting out fire out of his mouth.


Robin yelped with a jump. “C-Charizard, please calm down!


The dragon-like Pokemon looked down at Robin with disbelief, as if asking her how was it possible to calm down.


“Look, I know that we are in a horrible situation…” Robin frowned. “But we have to keep a cool head!”


Charizard gave an annoyed grunt as he looked to the side.


Robin merely sighed. “Look, Charizard. I don’t know what the person wants us to do here but we have to work together. After all, we are incredibly limited when our hands are stuck like this.”


Charizard merely gave a deep sigh and slowly nodded.


“Don’t worry. I don’t know what is going to happen but if we keep calm, we should be able to get out of here and reunite with our friends.” Robin explained. “Also, if we are forced to face any of those monsters, we have to work together. Even more than usual.”


Charizard looked at Robin and nodded his head again.


“Good. Now all I hope is that said monsters are flammable or at least not resistant to fire.” Robin noted. “Your Flamethrower seems to be the only attack you could pull off without a hitch…”


Charizard slowly nodded his head in understatement. Though it was clear that he was still upset about what was currently happening it. Robin quickly picked it up on this.


“Hey, don’t worry. We are both in this together.” Robin offered. “We had both faced odds just as bad as these.”


Charizard gave a weak smile and nodded.


“Good.” Robin smiled. “Now let’s try to find an exit out of this place.”


The two then made their way down the path, hand-in-hand. They had walked on for five minutes before a certain voice had decided to make themselves known.


"Suddenly, all in attendance hear an announcement."


"You again?" Robin asked. She then narrowed her eyes. "What is it you want, this time?"


"Up ahead, they see a bride and groom's joyous commemorative photograph of love." The mechanical voice explained.


The two then looked ahead at their path and just as the voice said, there seemed to be some kind of large picture with roses all over the frame.


"They confer between them whether to look at it, or ignore it." The mechanical voice said.


Charizard raised a non-existent eyebrow in suspicion.


"Hmm, I don't know what that voice is planning but I had failed to see the fault in seeing it." Robin explained. "Let's go."


With that, the two had made their way over to the picture to inspect it. However, their eyes had bugged out when they saw the picture was of a white-clad prince that was holding a woman in a wedding dress, bridal-style. Clearly a wedding photo.


But what really caught their attention was that the groom's head was Charizard’s and the bride's head was Robin's.


Charizard’s eye had started to twitch violently before he let out a large roar while shooting flames out of his mouth. He then readied to fire his Flamethrower straight at the picture.


Robin saw this and immediately went bugged-eyed. “NO! No, no, no, no, NO! No burning the picture!”


Charizard gave Robin a face that was full of disbelief.


“Look, I know that this is… Unflattering for you but it is just a picture!” Robin reassured. “Besides, I strongly doubt anyone else will see it!”


Charizard glared at Robin for a moment before looking away with a deep sigh.


“Gods… And I thought the language barrier would be our main cause of miscommunication…” Robin muttered. “Charizard is quite the proud, prideful creature.”


She then sighed before looking back  at the picture. After a few moments, her eyes widened when an idea had entered her mind.


“Wait a minute…” Robin said, softly. She then turned towards Charizard. “Charizard?”


The fire-type Pokemon looked back at Robin.


“Could you please carry me just like in the photo?” Robin asked.


Charizard’s pupils immediately shrank to the size of peas as his face turned beet red after being asked such a question.


“What’s wrong? The weight difference is big enough between the two of us.” Robin offered. “AND you could fly. You should be able to navigate around the area more quickly.”


Charizard’s eyes widened, realizing what Robin had meant. He then smiled before nodding his head. He then crouched down and picked up Robin with his claws. His arms weren’t that long but he had little difficulty holding up Robin. He then flapped his wings out.


CHARIZARD USED FLY!


The Pokemon had then flew off of the air with Robin still in his arms. He continued to flap his wings.


“Heh. We should had done this from the start.” Robin noted, looking at the ground underneath her.


Charizard nodded his head, now looking much more happier.


Robin chuckled a bit. “Well, it is nice to see you calm down a lot. Well, shall we go on?”


Charizard again nodded his head.


The two then continued down the path while passing the picture and admired the lovely scenery in front of them. They had walked on for another five minutes, wondering how long was this path went on.


“You know, I wish that I could understand you or at least have Lucario here as a translator.” Robin noted. “There is something that I had always wanted to speak with you about.”


Charizard looked down at Robin with a non-existent eyebrow.


“You see…” Robin paused. “I had always wanted to know about your relationship with Red.”


Charizard’s eyes widened when he heard the name of his trainer.


“I had been told that at the last tournament you had actually entered together with your trainer, alongside two other Pokemon as a team.” Robin explained. “I must say, I had always wanted to meet Red face-to-face.”


Charizard tilted his head to the side.


“You see. I was always interested by the concept of Pokemon battling.” Robin said. “People instructing Pokemon commands on attacking or defending against opposing Pokemon. And Red seemed to be one of the best. I mean he has to be to get invited last year.”


Charizard smiled and happily nodded.


“I had been impressed that skilled Pokemon trainers could be as young as ten and yet be able to travel the world, taming wild creatures and mastering their skills for their own.” Robin said. “They remind me of tacticians.”


Charizard’s eyes widened a bit, as if just now realizing this. He had then slowly nodded his head.


“That being said though, you must be extremely well-trained to be able to enter this tournament on your own.” Robin noted. “I am sure that your trainer will be proud at how you are doing at the tournament.”


Charizard grinned proudly at this as he nodded his head.


“Quite the proud warrior you are, aren’t you?” Robin chuckled. “In any case, I hope to meet your trainer some day and ask him what it is like to be a Pokemon trainer. If he managed to help out against that Tabuu person with little to no combat experience, then he must be a great person… Of course, that will never happen unless we get out of here.”


Charizard again nodded with a prideful look on his face.


The two had continued their journey down their path that they had been on, ever since the start. After a few minutes, they had finally reached what they thought was their destination. A large, white church. It was then the mechanical voice spoke up.


"The long-awaited moment has come. The bride and groom are finally about to enter." The voice said. "The last moment of hesitation has arrived before you are to be wed."

"Wait, bride and groom?" Robin gasped. "Is THIS what this had been leading up to?"


Charizard merely gave a suspicious glare while flying back to the ground and putting down Robin, seeing that there was no need to continue flying for a while.


"Through your own free will, you decide to vow eternal love to each other." The mechanical voice said.


"I take that as a yes." Robin sighed while shaking her head. "I don't know why I bother asking as if he would answer."


"Now open the door together." The mechanical voice said.


Robin stared straight at the church doors intently. After a moment, she narrowed her eyes and used her free hand to open the door, shoving it open. Suddenly, "Here Comes The Bride" could be heard playing.


“Char!?” Charizard asked, surprised. She wasn’t serious, was he?


Robin didn't listen. She just walked inside of the church while dragging in her destined partner inside. Then, the doors had slowly started to close behind them as the two slowly watched down the aisle.


"You must vow your unwavering love for one another, in sickness and in health." The mechanical voice said. "Now, vow your love!"


Robin was about to say something.


Suddenly, there was a large slam of the doors. The two turned around to see their fellow Smashers rushing towards them before they had started to pant heavily. It was then the two's hands had finally become unstuck.


“Charizard!” Pikachu exclaimed. “What are you doing!?”</I>


“What else it look like I am doing!?” The fire-type Pokemon said with a grin. “Me and Robin here are going to be married!”


Lucario’s eyes widened in disbelief. “You cannot be serious! You can’t marry her!”


Charizard looked confused. “Why not? She seems okay with marrying her and I don’t have that many problems myself.”


“But Charizard!” Pikachu said. “If you married Robin, then one of you will have to give up your job!”


“Which means you may never go on adventures with Red ever again!” Lucario agreed.


“What!?” Charizard exclaimed. He then looked down at Robin. “Um, sorry, Rob, I don’t think this is going to work out!”


The white-haired woman blinked twice. “Um, sorry but what did you said?”


Lucario groaned as he slapped his forehead. “And to think… We have to point that out to him because he may not understand that Team Plasma will absolutely antagonize Robin…”


It seems that the wedding has been called off…
Smashsona Q: Heart Of The Labyrinth: Charizard
Here is the next chapter of my Smashsona story. The winged lizard, Charizard. Unfortunately, this may be my weakest entry yet and definitely far from the only one... At least I gave a funny ending...

DEADLINE: 22th MARCH
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It didn’t took for everyone to seat down in their seats. Because of the manner of the event, all of the women, along with Nathan, Ashley and Fidestos had sat on one side with the rest sitting on the other side.


Shane looked around. “Sooo… How does this work again?”


“It works just like any other date, sweetie.” Bittersweet explained. “One of us have to break the ice. So? Who wants to start us off?”


“Well, I actually want to know about the new guys here.” Drake piped up.


“Yes, I am a magic enthusiast so I am quite interested to know how you are doing in your studies.” Ashley explained


The rest of the Night Town stared at Ashley in confusion.


“Huh? What studies?” Drake asked.


“Oh, nobody else told you?” Ashley asked. “Apparently, each and every one save for the exception of Priscilla of these new people are students at a medical school via magic. Right?”


Shane nodded his head. “That is correct. Everyone but Priscilla and Fidestos is a healer.”


“Wait, how did you know this, Ash?” Drake asked.


“Oswald told me.” The purple-haired man pointed out. “Also, he told me that they all moved here to learn on how to heal unholy beings like you guys.”


“Heal unholy beings?” Ted asked in disbelief. “Why the hell do you need to? We could heal ourselves without us having to do anything?”


“Um, well, still we wanted to be able to help all people.” Shane explained. “And that includes the undead.”


Nathan had mentally fought the urge to refuse, knowing that it would give away their cover.


“Wow, that is really noble.” Ashley smiled.


Shane blushed a bit before turning to the side. “Um, thanks…”


Pal gave a small smirk. ”Heh. Way to think on your feet for a cover story, guys.”


“So wait a minute.” Drake said. “Where does that leave Priscilla and Fidestos?”


“Well, Fidestos is Shane’s pet.” Priscilla explained.


“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!” Ted piped up. “This lion? This big beast? Belonged to SHANE?”


“That is correct.” Priscilla said. “However, Shane lives on campus and they don’t allow pets so he had me look after him.”


“Oh, I see.” Drake noted.


“So any luck with your studies?” Ashley asked.


“Um, well… We are STILL settling in before we are getting to work to our studies.” Shane said before looking down.


“Well, I admit that it is very hard to learn.” Ashley explained.


“Wait, you mean healing using darkness is POSSIBLE?” Drake asked.


“Well, yes. It just takes much harder than you would with a light healing spell.” Ashley noted. “After all, most darkness magic is used to hurt people.”


Ted crossed his arms. “I STILL think you are wasting your time.”


Nathan narrowed his eyes. “Alright, wise guy. Tell us. What is your grand job?”


“Job?” Ted asked. He then paused in thought before realizing something. “Ha! I am Night Town’s best fisherman!”


“Fisherman?” Ramiel asked, raising an eyebrow.


“Yep! I had been known to go to win whether me and my friends have fishing contests and I always win!” Ted grinned while crossing his arms.


“That is not a job…” Bittersweet muttered.


“Yeah, that is how I make money, don’t I?” Ted insisted.


“Yeah, besides gambling on fights.” Bittersweet said, rolling her eyes.


“Hey!”


Shane chuckled nervously. “S-So… Drake, what do YOU do?”


“Me?” Drake asked, raising an eyebrow. “Um, nothing much really. I usually get my money from fights too. I usually get enough to get by.”


Pal, Ted, Bittersweet and Ben then cast Drake a weird look.


“Um, of course you usually get enough to get by.” Bittersweet pointed out. “You are Night Town’s resident millionaire.”


This startled Priscilla and the angels.


“Wait… Drake, you are a MILLIONAIRE?” Priscilla asked.


“Hey, hey, don’t go spreading weird rumors.” The vampire scolded. “After all, Ashley is the true millionaire here. I just happened to live with him.”


“Really? But you dress so… Modestly.” Shane noted.


“Um, well, we didn’t really knew what to do with the million. I mean there aren’t that many things I wanted.” Ashley shrugged.


“So wait. You just have literally a million dollars and you don’t know what to do with it?” Ramiel asked, surprised. “Most people would have easily succumbed to greed.”


“Yes, well, like I said, the things we wanted could not be bought.” Ashley explained. “If that makes any sense.”


“Actually, I kind of do.” Shane said with a smile. He then turned towards Ben. “Alright, Ben. Your turn.”


“Hm?” The British vampire asked, raising an eyebrow. “What do I do? Pretty much the same as Drake. Except the whole living with a millionaire thing.”


Nathan scoffed. “Do you vampires ever do anything except slack off and fight?”


“Hey! Nathan, that is uncalled…” Priscilla started.


“Yep. Pretty much.” Drake piped up, startling the angels.


Nathan’s eyebrow started to twitch violently. “T-To say that so casually.”


Pal shook his fist before putting his fist to his mouth. “I-In any case, I think you already know I am a bartender.”


“And I am a waitress.” Bittersweet smiled.


“When I first came here, a lot of fights erupted back in the main branch of the Heroes’ Hideout.” Priscilla said. “Does that happen here?”


“Quite a few times, actually.” Pal said with a sigh. “You could only live with the folks for so long before one of them starts a fight.”


“Fortunately for Pal, he got US for back-up!” Bittersweet smirked, while pointing to herself. “When dealing with a vampire problem, have a vampire fix it.”


“Oh, so it is no different from the main branch.” Priscilla noted.


“Judging from what I heard from Priscilla about the waiters at the Heroes’ Hideout, you must be insanely strong.” Shane noted.


“But of course, darling! These guys that it is wise to not mess with ME!” Bittersweet said before doing a noblewoman’s laugh.


Shane nodded. “So Pal, what about you?”


The bartender raised an eyebrow. “Hm?”


“How do YOU stop fights?” Shane asked.


“Yes, do you use some kind of weapon or item made to subdue vampires?” Ramiel asked.


Pal’s eyes widened before shifting them from left to right. “Um, well…”


It was then the vampires had started to laugh.


“Pal? Stop vampire fights? Ha! That would be the day!” Ted laughed.


“H-Hey! You don’t think I can’t do that!” The bartender snapped.


“Nope!” Ted said brightly.


“Nada!” Bittersweet said, shaking her head.


“Sorry.” Drake grinned.


“No way.” Ben concluded.


Pal groaned before looking down. “It is not my fault I can’t fight vampires without fear of getting bitten, accidentally or not…”


The vampires continued to chuckle while Ashley just rolled his eyes.


“You wouldn’t be laughing that much if you got your ears blasted.” Ashley muttered.


Pal immediately brightened up. “Hey, yeah! What Ashley said!”


“Ears blasted?” Shane asked.


“Yes, I have a whistle. It is my defense if I run into any rogue vampires.” Pal said, proudly before getting out a whistle. “To your ears and mine, this little baby is nothing more than a simple whistle but to those who have super-sensitive hearing, this would easily their eardrums with one good blow.”


“Whoa, that IS a defense against rogue vampires.” Shane said in awe.


Pal chuckled as he rubbed his fist against his chest.


“Well, I think that is everyone.” Pal noted. “Now what?”


“I don’t know. Whatever people do on first dates.” Ashley shrugged.


Everyone then paused before figuring out what to talk about. Suddenly, Ramiel’s eyes widened.


“So what is it like on Elarthe, Ashley and Drake?” Ramiel asked.


“Huh?” Ashley asked. “What do you mean?”


“Well, we had almost getting ready to study and we wonder how this world is different from your homeworld.” Ramiel said.


Ashley and Drake stayed silent for a moment, as if pondering what to say.


“Well, I never knew that a continent that is covered in eternal darkness had existed before coming here.” Ashley said.


“Yeah, same here.” Drake grinned. “You have no idea how glad I am to hear that I don’t have to put a limit on my partying!”


“I take it that you had a hard time seeing that sunlight kills you, right?” Ramiel asked.


“Yeah, at least Ash and I had started to live in the same house.” Drake nodded. “Before that, I was living in caves.”


“Wow, must be rough…” Shane frowned.


“I admit it is at times. ESPECIALLY when I was first became a vampire.” Drake explained. “But I had gotta used to it.”


“I see.” Ramiel said. “What was the name of the town you lived at?”


Drake raised an eyebrow. “What a random question.”


Ramiel’s eyes widened before looking to the side. “I-I’m sorry. I am being nosy for no good reason.”


“No, no, it is alright. Just wondering where it came from.” Drake said. “Anyway, we lived on the outskirts of Arca Town.”


Ramiel’s eyes widened when he heard this.


“Arca Town?” Sachelle asked. “Ah, yes. I believe I had heard of that place before. Yes, it is a small town that is surrounded by a large forest, correct?”


Ashley’s eyes widened. “Wait, so you are from the same world as us.”


“I believe so.” Sachelle shrugged. “I mean, um, it could be a coincidence.”


“Perhaps but still.” Ashley mused.


Ramiel paused for a moment, still in shock. “Arca Town? I think that is where… No… I still need some information.”


“S-So, what is like to be immortal, guys?” He asked.


“Oh, it is awesome!” Drake said before rolling up his sleeves and flexing his arm. “I think I am… What seventy-seven or seventy-eight now? And yet I still got these kicking guns!”


“And that child-like immaturity.” Ashley said, rolling his eyes.


“Oh, like you don’t admire yourself in the mirror.” Drake shot back.


Ramiel on the other hand sat with a stunned look on his face at what he had just been told. He shook his head in disbelief.


“He is seventy-seven years old? And he lived near Arca Town?” He said in surprise. “N-No… It can’t be, can it?”


Ashley noticed Ramiel’s surprised look. “Is something the matter, Ramiel?”


The angel immediately snapped to attention. “Um, yeah. I am just stunned by how young immortal could look when they are really three times the age of that.”


“Yeah, you would be surprised by how old I’M really am.” Bittersweet nodded.


Ashley merely raised a suspicious eyebrow at Ramiel’s answer.


“Speaking of old, I had just remembered something!” Bittersweet piped up.


“Oh, what is it, Bittersweet?” Shane asked.


The female vampire merely reached into her back and pulled out a piece of paper with a big grin on her face.


“I had found this while doing the last rounds!” She said, brightly.


“What is it?” Priscilla questioned.


“It is a poem!” Bittersweet grinned.


“A poem?” Drake asked, raising an eyebrow.


“Yes and I had decided to read it everyone!” Bittersweet smiled.


Shane’s eyes widened at this. “What!? Isn’t that invasion of privacy?”


“Relax, relax! If this piece of paper is really that important, then the owner of this thing would had came back for it!” Bittersweet reassured.


“Isn’t the same logic of a guy finding a wallet at his establishment and thinking that said guy left it for him?” Pal asked, raising an eyebrow.


Ted blinked twice. “You are comparing losing money, credit cards and personal IDs to a poem?”


“For once, Ted is making sense!” Bittersweet grinned, making the one-eyed man growl. “You are thinking WAY too into this!”


“Yeah, but…” Shane started.


However, it was too late. Putting her fist to her mouth, she coughed before she had began to read the piece of paper.


“Blue Rose…”


“O flower that blooms like the starry night sky”


“With its petals scattering in the breeze’s cry”


“Why do you continue to bloom?”


“When all beauty like you is destined to doom?”


“Such radiance is considered to be a sin”


“When greedy hands pluck you trying to “win”


“They only see you as some kind of prize”


“Nothing more than a gem in their eyes”


“I wish I could have such strength like you.”


“Always shining lovely in a shade of blue”


“So when the inevitable winter come”


“At least you would be free from the hands of the scum”


When Bittersweet had finished reading the poem, she looked up from the paper with wide eyes. Practically all of the other people had the same expression on their faces.


“Whoa… That’s…” Priscilla said, trying to find the right words. “Deep.”


“Yeah, deeply pretentious…” Ted muttered. “These are the type of lines emo singers may sing.”


“What is it about, anyway?” Drake asked, scratching the side of his head. “A rose that is blue. And this poet thinks that it should be sacred and not be touched by anyone. Wow… Someone likes flowers a little too much.”


“And the poet said he wished he had the strength to shine so brightly like the rose.” Bittersweet piped up. “How arrogant do one has to be to compare themselves to a rare flower?”


“It IS kinda over-the-top with how edgy it is…” Priscilla said with a wince.


“Exactly!” Ted said, getting up from his seat and reaching out to grab the poem out of Bittersweet’s hands. “Here is what I think about this sacred blue rose.”


With that, he had ripped the poem in half, much to the shock of everyone (and the horror of some). Ted however didn’t stopped there as he continued to rip the piece of paper apart until it was a pile of little pieces. When he was done, he let the pieces fall like snowflakes.


Priscilla snapped out of her daze and narrowed her eyes. “Wow, Ted, you are a real butthead.”


“What?” The one-eyed vampire asked, defensively.


“Ted, someone had put a lot of heart and soul into that poem and you had destroyed their work in such a few seconds.” Ashley scolded.


“Well, who cares if they put their heart and soul into the poem if it sucks?” Ted pointed out. “The way I see it, the writer should be thanking me.”


Nathan narrowed his eyes before looking at Bittersweet. “Again, I couldn’t have stressed enough that you could do better.”


“Cry me a river! You guys are the only ones who disagree with me!” Ted said, rolling his good eye before turning towards Ben. “Ain’t that right, Ben?”


The British man didn’t answer. He merely looked in shock as the shreds of paper laid on the table. Ted raised an eyebrow before waving his hand in front of his friend’s face.


“Um, Elarthe to Ben?” Ted asked. “Yoohoo!”


Ben’s eyebrow had then started to twitch a few times. Suddenly, he swatted Ted’s hand away, much to the surprise of everyone else.


“H-Hey!” Ted said before narrowing his eyes. “What did you do THAT for!?”


It was then Ben’s eyes bugged out after realizing what he had done. He scanned around at everyone’s faces.


“U-Um… I… I…” Ben started.


It was then Ramiel suddenly looked shocked.


“Wait…” He said, softly. “Was that poem… Yours?”


Ben jumped. “Uh, well…”


Ted’s good pupil shrank when he had noticed Ben’s hesitation.


“Oh no…” He said, softly. He then started to laugh. “Oh no! Don’t tell me that Ramiel is right! Seriously, you wrote that piece of crap!”


Ben’s anger flare up with a large growl. “It was NOT a piece of crap!”


“You are kidding me, right?” Ted said in disbelief. “You heard everyone here! At best, the poem was confusing!”


“And who the hell gives me the right to judge it!?” Ben roared. He then glared around at everyone. “In fact, who does ANY of you!?”


Drake winced. “W-We’re sorry!”


“Yeah, I say you are, Drake!” Ben snapped.


“Hey, hey, hey, hey, HEY!” Ted roared. “That is WAY over the line, Ben!”


“And you ripping apart my poem ISN’T!” The British man said, getting up.


“Well, considering that only you and emos would like this…” Ted muttered, getting annoyed with Ben’s attitude.


“Uh-oh…” Pal frowned, not liking where this was going.


“Are you trying to start something, Ted?” Ben snapped.


“Me? You are the one getting all aggressive!” The bearded vampire pointed out. “And over a few pretentious lines!”


“Oh, you haven’t even heard aggressive yet!” Ben roared.


With that, he had sent a fist flying into Ted’s face, punching him hard and sending him to the ground, startling everyone. Ben then pounced onto his downed friend and grabbed him by the collar before punching his face. After a few strikes, Ted grunted in pain and anger and kicked Ben off of him and pouncing at him to return the favour.


“H-Hey!” Priscilla exclaimed.


“Stop that, you two!” Pal demanded.


The two vampires didn’t listen. They merely continued to brawl among each other. Soon, Bittersweet had enough and got up from her seat to rush over to the fight as soon as possible.


“KNOCK IT OFF ALREADY!” Bittersweet roared, punching the two vampires hard in the heads, forcing them to stop fighting and hold them.


“Ouch! What the hell, woman!?” Ted groaned.


“That’s MY line!” Bittersweet snapped before taking both vampires in a headlock each. “Seriously!? You both look past 25 and are actually MUCH older and yet you are acting like children!”


“Are you daft, woman!?” Ted said in disbelief. “HE started it!”


“In what universe, Ted!” Ben snapped before glaring at Bittersweet. “And who the hell are YOU to tell me off!?”


The red-haired woman raised an eyebrow, not looking pleased. “Excuse me!?”


“You blatantly STOLE my poem and read it to everyone and yet you think you have the moral high ground to scold me!” Ben snapped.


Bittersweet’s eyes widened. “Um, no, it isn’t like that…”


“Oh, get over yourself!” Ted snapped. “If that stupid poem meant anything to you, you should had gone back to it!”


Bittersweet growled before tightening the grip around Ted’s neck. “Shut up, you moron!”


However, in doing so, she unwittingly loosen her grip around Ben’s neck. This was barely enough to break free from the waitress.


“It is because of YOU that I DIDN’T gone back!” Ben snapped. “I knew if I tried to go after my poem, I would had been the laughing stock!”


He then turned his attention to Bittersweet.


“As for you, Bittersweet, I know that I am in debt to you but does that give you the right to humiliate me?” Ben demanded. “How cruel can you get?”


“W-What? No! Ben, I…” The female vampire sputtered.


“Save it!” The British vampire snapped. “I don’t know what I was smoking, agreeing to this! What a total waste of my time!”


With that, he engulfed himself in a cloud of black smoke before turning himself into a bat. He had then flew away in pure anger.


“Ben, wait!” Pal called out, holding out his hand.


“Forget it! Find some other dumb way for me to pay off my debt!” Ben snapped before flying out of sight.


“BEN!” Drake called out before it was too late. Even if Ben was still in hearing range, it was clear that he wasn’t willing to speak with anyone. Everyone stared at the retreating bat. They then glared at Ted.


“Nice…” Ashley muttered.


“What?” Ted said, defensively. “He was the one getting all touchy!”


“I can’t believe you!” Priscilla snapped. “Isn’t Ben your friend?”


“He is! That is why it is weird you had talked to me and Drake like that!” Ted snapped.


Nathan’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Do we really have to spell it out for you, you idiot?”


“What you had done to Ben to horrible and thanks to you, he is pissed at EVERYONE here.” Bittersweet scolded.


“Hey, I am just saying my opinion!” Ted scolded. “He is just pissed that it was a negative one!”


Nathan shook his head before getting up. “Well, I agree with that Ben guy on one thing. This IS a total waste of everyone’s time. This is a joke. I am leaving.”


Priscilla’s eyes widened before glaring at Nathan. “Oh no! Not you too!”


“Admit it, Priscilla! The goal you are trying to achieve by coming here had failed miserably!” Nathan snapped before walking off. “And I shouldn’t have to explain why!”


The blonde woman was about to shout after Nathan. However, she had stopped herself when she had realized that she couldn’t say anything because as much as she hated to admit it but Nathan was right. Ted had brought a bad name to vampires with his actions. She then slumped her arms in defeat.


“Everyone, I am SO sorry!” Ashley apologized. “This is beyond embarrassing!”


“H-Hey, it is alright…” Shane reassured. “It is not your fault!”


“You’re right! It isn’t.” Bittersweet nodded. She then glared at Ted. “It is YOUR fault!”


“ME!? You were the one who took and read the stupid thing in the first place!” Ted roared.


“Don’t start that again!” Bittersweet snapped.


Pal sighed as he shook his head. “It seemed like the group date is over.”


“Well, at least there is one good thing about this.” Ted muttered.


Bittersweet narrowed her eyes. “Oh no, you don’t! I haven’t paid off one single cent!”


“What!? This is highway robbery!” Ted roared.


“What is a crime is your attitude!” Priscilla snapped.


“Ladies, ladies, wait!” Pal said, stepping forward before glaring down at Ted. “Look, buddy. I will NEVER agree with what you did just now but right now, I am concerned about Ben! If you promise never to tell anyone about this, I will personally pay off part of your debt yourself.”


Ted rolled his good eye. “Fine, fine… Anything to keep away from this woman’s clutches away from me!”


“Like that will ever be easy, punk…” Bittersweet muttered.


Ramiel shook his head. “Shouldn’t somebody try to find Ben?”


“Well, I want to but after unwittingly insulting his work, I don’t think he wants to see ANY of us for a while…” Drake frowned. “Let’s just hope he finds a way to get off some steam before he comes back…”


“True…” Shane said, sadly.


Sachelle on the other hand had stared up at the sky where Ben had disappeared into. She had processed what had happened just now. Particular her surprise that Ben was able to create such a poem. Surely this town was full of interesting things.
EA-LEC: Building Bonds Between Light And Dark P2
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Here is the next part of my :iconea-lec: entry for the Valentine's Day mission. Unfortunately, this ends on a sour note. Not because of the lack of romance but because of Ted. -__- Man, oh, man. Did I forgot how much of a jerk you were...

But yeah, on a positive note, we get to learn a bit more on both sides and even set up for more plots. Especially for Drake, Ramiel and even Ben.

Shane, Priscilla, Nathan, Ramiel, Sachelle, Fidestos, Ashley, Drake, Pal, Bittersweet, Ted and Ben belongs to me.

Exercitus Artifex aka the League of Extraordinary Characters belongs to :iconea-lec:
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Okay, I admit that this is a bit of a trend right now and a few people should already know about this but I just couldn't resist doing it. Especially since I did this three times. A journal signalling my opinions of whoever answers with a comment on my favourite character of them. Just like before, the original is only five spots but I chose to do ten because five is not nearly enough...

Rules: If you post to get my opinions on your characters, you need to make a list of your own in you journals, and the first person you give your opinion on must be the person you're taking the list from. For example, I took the list from Bacon, so the first character I put up will be his.

1 - :iconssbfreak: Survivor: Central Hub 5 Cast by SSBFreak- I had always loved reading SSBFreak's Survivor series so of course I should have a favourite from one of his stories. Mine in particular is Krash, the winner of the All-Stars season. He is just a lovable oaf. He is slow but I'll be damned if I said he wasn't adorable! ^__^ I just love that he just goes through all 39 days WITHOUT doing that much stragetizing and yet he had managed to WIN. Without a doubt, my favourite winner thus far!

2 - :iconthebigjet: Jet's Survivor 2 Cast Release 3 by thebigJET - Okay, I had technically already done this meme before and I did it with TheBigJet using his Peyton from his own Survivor series. So to make things interesting, I had decided to use my favourite pre-season pick of his second season and that would be Peach. She doesn't seem like much except for being the lovable sweetheart but I don't really mind so much but I loved that character type and Peach should be able to deliver the cuteness. ^__^

3 - :icondragonettes: - Um, okay, this is awkward... I mean the only character that Dragonettes had handed out is Luna and I am not really a big fan of her (She didn't got that much competition until the end and got a little too smug.) She DOES have more characters but... They were all applications for Season 7 of my own Survivor series and I don't want to give them away. I WILL say however, that I liked each and every one of them and I would love to write for them someday. ^__^ (Man, am I really behind on the season...)

4 - :iconcrazykid9219: Survivor Man vs Beast Banner by cRaZyKiD9219 - I had always done cRaZy before just like with Thebigjet. Fortunately for him, I have a new favourite. Brandy. I loved her the moment she stepped on a dock. Trying to snap photos with her phone and unwittingly angering the host. XD She is just so adorable. And this is having a good story of growth arc here and a good relationship with Henry. Best of all, I think she has the best chance of winning and I couldn't happier. ^__^

5 - :iconvilecheese2: Survivor Fan Characters: Blackjack Bay by Vilecheese2 - Man, all of these characters are Survivor fan-characters, aren't they? But anyway, I can't pick out a clear favourite but I believe that I liked Erininthecourt. I know that he was an early boot but I shouldn't have to explain why I liked him if you seen him in action. At first, he seems like the crazy comic-relief (and by Vile's series' standards, that is saying a lot) but as it turns out, he is surprisingly smart and knows how to play the game. I loved watching his antics and was upset that he was left early. (Granted, he more or less brought it on himself but still...)
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PokemonDigimongirl Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015
Hello.
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Tinyhammer Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015
Hello. Um, I am sorry but have we met before?
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PokemonDigimongirl Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015
I'm just meeting you.
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Tinyhammer Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015
Well, it is always nice to make a new friend. ^__^
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JENNY-87 Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015
I have a great story idea that I'm going to do! It's a little similar Smashsona Q, but this time, the main character in the story will actually get married (or so he/she thinks) to one of the Smashers. The character will spend at least a short amount of time (I have yet to decide how long the "marriage" will last) being the "husband/wife" of them; however, in the end, just as he/she is getting used to the situation and has truly fallen in love with the Smasher, the marriage will be revealed to have been a sham and the poor character is forced to part with the Smasher...with either hilarious or heartfelt results, depending on which Smasher is chosen.

The title is "Nuptial Nuisance", perhaps the only thing I have come up with so far. I'll get started on the poll in a little bit. What do you think of my idea?
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Tinyhammer Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015
Whoa, talk about going one step beyond. That sounds like a great concept, even if the idea made me feel sad about the whole thing. Still, I am looking forward to reading it. Best of luck to you.
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JENNY-87 Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015
Well, thanks. The poll's up if you wanna vote.
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Tinyhammer Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015
Already voted. ^__^
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asurvivorfan Featured By Owner Feb 23, 2015  New member Hobbyist General Artist
Can you please submit a fan character
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Tinyhammer Featured By Owner Feb 23, 2015
But of course. Just as long as you sent it in a note. ^__^
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