lets start this thang!

The crowd is roaring. A fight just got slammed into the ropes. He hangs for a while, panting heavily. His opponent is big and muscle-bound. The opponent cracks his knuckles, and clenches a fist to deliver the final blow. As he does, the plucky, smaller fighter takes his chances. He dodges the incoming punch, choosing to jump onto it, and run up his opponents arm to his face. As he came on range, he clenched his left fist and smiled as he spoke.

"Magno Claw" He cried, as he unleashed a devastating uppercut off his opponent's chest. After the traditional spin, his foot swung round into the giants face, with sparks jumping around it.

"Blitz Kick" He cried, as a small flash of light jumped from his foot to his opponents face. The giant went down with a groan, and after landing, the fighter wiped the blood and sweat from his brow.

"1, 2, 3..." The referee began to count. But by this time, the fighter had already smirked with disgust at his opponent, put up his hood, re-adjusted his face-scarf and left the ring. "4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 - Knockout. In a stunning victory, Vault has become the World Champion, after giving the former a technical knockout in the first round"

The frigid winter air made his breath observable to his eyes. A cloud of chilled air would escape his mouth everytime he lets out a sigh of disinterest. "It's so boring today," he said as a gale of wind disheveled his hair infront of his eyes. As he brought his hands to his hair in order to set it back into position, he noticed an elderly man walking towards him.

"Is there a problem, Walter" the boy asked as he rised to his feet.

"Haze, sir... why are you on the porch in this kind of weather? Come inside and have a cup of tea," the elderly man uttered.

The boy suddenly closed his pamphlet, smirking as he does so. "I suppose you're right... a cup of tea would do me some good," he said in a spiritless tone. "Walter, has anyone called me today?"

"Yes sir, there was this one phone call," he voiced. "A rather strange fellow if I do say so myself."

"Is that so," Haze muttered. "Tell me, what did the ID say if you don't mind me asking."

"Private number, sir" Walter answered. "I'll inform you if this man calls back. Now why don't you come inside... it's far too cold out here."

Boox woke in a foreign place.
Boox:" Where am i?"
Suddenly he hears a foreign voice and followed it.
Boox:"Maybe,it's my new Boss..."

a clawed hand reaches out of the darkness and moves slowly over a crystal ball, an image of a busy city street appears inside of it

"yesss...I sense the prescence of an elemental....this one has potential for great power indeed, I must get to it before someone else does..."

Salvo keeps one hand on the crystal ball and puts the other on his helmet. he is gone an instant later...

Vault sat in his dressing room. He was admiring the jewel on the end of his necklace, when his manager came in. He clapped him as he did so, laughing.

"You know kid, you never make any sense to me. You just win the championship belt, and you still sit there lookin' at that necklace." He commented. Vaults eyes turned from the necklace to his manager after a while, he look back at the necklace. "You never want the prize money, you never tell anyone who you really are - over the last three years I've known you, you have predicted to the hour, every major event that has happened across Allenia." Vault shrugged, still concerned with his necklace.

"Maybe I'm just lucky" Vault replied.

"Lucky doesn't cut it kid!" Remarked the manager "You use technology I've never seen before - anywhere. Even down to the way you talk - you use phrases that you won't find anywhere. I know you're a fish out of water, I'm human too. We both came here from Earth; but we haven't come from the same earth at all! Your almost futuristic!"

Vault looked up at his manager. The word "futuristic" caught his attention. He didn't stare for long, before he looked back at the necklace, swinging it gently.

"...What is that thing supposed to do, kid? What are you wanting for?" The manager asked; a question he has avoided for some time. As he asked, the jewel on the end began to glow. Vault looked at his manager, and winked.

"...Destiny" Vault replied. He got up, threw his belt at his manager. "I'm gonna disappear for a while. Infact, for good."

"W-w-wait! What will I tell the federation?" his manager cried

"Whatever you want. Take my share of the prize money, and my belt. It's all yours" Vault said, as he walked towards the back door of the dressing room. His manager ssnickered.

"Why did you even start fighting in the Underground? Why pick me as yer manager? I was a bum, anything I have now, I owe to you." His manager said. Vault stopped at the door, and turned his head.

"...I needed the practice, you needed a break." He replied. Then he left. His manager got to the door, shouting at Vault who was disappearing down the street.

"Whatever it is you're going to do, remember to work on your left hook! I keep tellling ya it's a killer punch!" Vault put a thumbs up as he ran. "And don't leave fer good! You're a champ now! Someone needs to teach these up and coming punks a thing or two about fighin'!"

-- Year 2007, Donut Plains, Mushroom World, 11 PM --

Two Yoshies, in their house. One had an Orange skin, the other had a Blue skin.

The Orange one was reading a book, installed in a armchair. The Blue one was heavily working on a machine, at a table.

The Orange one looked at the Blue one from time to time, worried. The Blue one didn't leave the table since days, appart from a bathroom break. He didn't leave to eat, appart from the food the Orange one gave him from time to time.

After hours of hesitation, the Orange one spoke.

"So, Blue, what are you working on?"

"Yes, yes..."

The Blue one didn't leave his work from the eye. He obviously didn't pay attention to the question the Orange yoshi asked him.

"Blue!"

"Yeah... errrm, no... erm... What?"

Confused, the Blue one decided to finnally pay attention. He looked at the Orange one, waiting for him to ask the question again.

"Why are you working on that machine for days?"

"Oh, that? Well, you remember when Mandew had this 'dimmentional static' back in the days?"

"Yeah?"

"Well, now I'm trying to devlop a machine that would create dimmentional static when I turn it on."

"Oh, I see..." the Orange one replied. "So, how is the progress so far?"

"I'm working on the very last part. It will be ready by tommorow..."

The Orange one yawned. "Well, I'm going to sleep. See ya tommorow."

"K thanks bye." Blue said before returning his attention to his work...

- Living Room of Walter's Mansion -

Haze sighed as he tossed himself towards the sofa, glaring at the cieling as he mediated upon his thoughts. He quickly glanced at the television set, noticing that a per pay view match had just concluded. "Heh, I didn't know you like to watch wrestling, Walter. Who won," Haze asked inquisitively.

"A boy by the name of Vault, sir. He showed a brilliant display not to long ago, quite a gifted young man. No older than you from the looks of it," Walter spouted.

*Music Playing Throughout The Mansion*

"Same age as me, huh" Haze found himself wondering. His eyes shifted towards the window where he began to stare at the falling snow. Orchestral music could be heard throughout the mansion. The harmonic melody of pianos and cellos gave the day a rather melancholy feel to it. Haze quickly shook away his thoughts as he heard his cell phone rang.

He knew it was one of his friends, but he didn't bother picking it up. Haze continued to watch the snow as the somber melody encased the mansion. "Walter, I'm gonna talk a quick drive out. I'll be back in about an hour, I need to clear my head" Haze uttered.

"Take as long as you want, sir" Walter answered. "I'll contact you if anything surfaces."

- Outside of Mansion -

Haze once again gazed at the white sky above; he found the weather to be quite compelling, despite the loomy tone of the day. "Now that I think about it, a stroll wouldn't hurt" Haze whispered as he plunged his hands into his pockets. "I think I'll go for a walk."

- Downtown coffee shop, 8:35 pm -

Blitz was making his usual rounds before heading home to his apartment. He always stopped for coffee around this time. He was wearing casual clothes.

"The usual, kid?" asked Marro, the owner of the joint.

"Huh?...Yeah, yeah," replied Blitz.

He was exhausted, having to keep up with school as well as a part time job in the afternoon.

"Been a lot of weird things happening around here lately..." Marro brought up.

"Such as?..."

"Shadowy figures being spotted around the town, bringing bad luck where ever they go...I'm not one to believe in that supernatural mumbo jumbo...but something's going on around here...."

"...You smell smoke?" Blitz changed the subject suddenly.

"A fire? Around these parts?...Whatever it is, it seems to be coming from a few blocks down the stree-"

"My apartment!" Blitz jumped up and left the coffee shop, running down the street.

Vault sat against a tree, watching the blaze. He was looking at his watch, thinking to himself.

"(Hmm, funny. Dad said he'd be here by now)" He was impatiently waiting for something (or someone) to a happen.

As Haze sauntered down the sidewalk with a leisurely stride, he noticed a guy overlooking a house burning. "Strange, I wonder why he's just sitting there" Haze thought to himself.

Haze too looked at the building as it burned, awaiting the sound of fire truck sirens.

Blitz was standing in front of the apartment building, watching as the fire trucks arrived.

"....How could it have engulfed the entire building that quickly?" He asked himself.

"Look! There, on top of the building!" exclaimed a near bystander.

Blitz looked up to find whatever or whoever it was gone.

"That must've been one of those shadowy figures I hear so much about around here," said another bystander.

"Alright....Now, I'm curious...Just what exactly is going on here?" thought Blitz, "Either way....I'm out of a place to live. -___-"

a brillant flash of light crackeled in a dark alley and Salvo appeared. He walked out into the open sunlight and hissed at the brightness.

Salvo: that's what I get for staying inside all day...

the people passing by on the street regard Salvo's very unusual attire with extreme curiosity, Salvo ignored them and gazed up at the large two story building on the other side of the street

Salvo: there's the place...

he walked across the street toward the building. He spotted the owner of the small tobacco store. He regarded the curious old woman while clutching a small gemstone...

Salvo: no, it is not her...

he spotted a set of stairs leading up to the second story

Salvo: these may lead me to the person I seek

he walked up the stairs and stopped in front of a door. Salvo took out the small gem and waved it in front of the door. He could feel the gem being pulled slightly toward it

Salvo: Bingo!

-- Donut Plains, morning --

"So, Blue. How is it coming?" Orange asked.

"I just finished. I was taking a break before testing it." Blue replied. His eyes looked somwhat tired.

"Hmmm... Ok, ok. But I think you should take a nap. You look tired."

"You know, maybe you're right. People would say that I godmod if I was going on an adventure like that without passing out, after 2 days of work nonstop."

"Ack! D-d-DON'T BREAK THE FOURTH WALL!!"

Blue laughed, then headed for his room. Orange read a book to calm himself down...

-- Later that day, in the afternoon --

After waking up and taking 'breakfast', Blue headed to his machine.

"TEST TIEM!"

"Errrm, are you sure that it will work?"

"Don't worry, bro. Nothing will happen if it doesn't work."

"I know that. It's if it DOES work that I'm worried about."

Blue rolled his eyes before getting at operating the machine. Sparks of electricity started sparking out of the machine.

Suddenly, a spark hit the floor below te table. Then, a lightning was formed between the floor and the machine. Suddenly, a hole formed on the floor, and enlarged. The hole soon almost covered the table's legs.

"Here we go!"

Blue skidded below the table and fell in the hole.

"WAIT!"

Orange skidded below the table and fell in the hole just before the hole was large enough to make the table and the machine on it fall in. The hole, now lacking the energy to stay open, closed.

Blue, Orange, the table and the machine fell in a tunel that seemed almost endless. They fell fast, there was no friction with oxygen to make them burn. There was another kind of friction, and a gravity set by the tunel as they went. Blue and Orange soon saw the light at the end of the tunel. They exited a hole... And they were high in a sky they never saw.

"JUDGING BY THE DISTANCE BETWEEN US AND THE GROUND," yelled Orange, "I THINK WE'RE IN THE STRATOSPHERE OF THIS PLANET."

"THE STRATOSPHERE?" Blue replied. "WOOT! IT'S A LOOOOOOOOOOONG WAAAAAAAAAAYYYY DOWN ~"

Orange soon got the cold of this height, and Blue soon had the friction burning him. Blue and Orange held their hands togheter to 'share' their immunity.

And soon enough, they were drawing near the ground, like a meteor about to crash. they tried to flutter a little, but failed to completly null their crashing speed. They crashed to the ground, in a city's street, somewhat near of a burning building, forming a small crater.

"W-w-woot! T-that was quite a fa-" Blue said, before the table crashed on his head, then the machine fell on the table. The table and the machine broke appart in many peices. Blue fell uncounsious with an aching head.

"Dammit, I'll have to get another table..."

Both bystanders and people escaping the burning building persisted to clog the streets. It began to feel claustrophobic as more and more people stepped on the rocky pavement. "It's getting a little too crowded for me. I guess I should leave," Haze muttered.

He quickly glanced around the crowd, only to notice that the person he saw disappeared. "Hmm... that's rather odd of him. Why would he leave so abruptly," Haze thought. "An arson perhaps," he wondered as he raised his fingers to his lips. "If that's the case, then... hmm, today just got alot more interesting" he said, allowing a smirk to form on his face.

Blitz looked around for the guy that handed him the money but couldn't find him.

"Well...That's a bit of good luck, I suppose..."

--------------------------------

Meanwhile in a dark alley way...

Two shadowy figures were talking.

"Heh...Not bad, but you seemed to have missed your target. Though I must give you props on how fast you burned down that building," said the first figure.

"Hmph. Nothing more than a technicality," replied the man with the long white hair and red suit, "Next time, I'll be sure the boy's home. They don't call me the Crimson Nightshade for nothing...Oh, and you now owe me double, that is...if you require my services once again." He smirked and vanished.

"Well, you best take care of the job the next time....This boy has untapped power, too dangerous to be left ali-" The first figure realized he was now talking to himself, then vanished as well.

Orange lifted his head to see out of the crater. It seemed like no-one was watching them...

"Whew... nobody saw us. They must be all watching that building burning..."

"..."

"Blue? BLUE!"

"Ok, ok. No need to convert yourself to Happy Happyism."

"Why are you talking so lowly?"

"No idea. Let's just get out of this hole, k?"

Orange facepalmed.

Blue and Orange jumped out of the crater.

"Brrrrr... It's rather cold around here..."

Conan was sitting in his house by himself watching a soccer game on TV, he suddenly heard a knock at the door.

Conan: We're closed!

the person on the other side of the door kept knocking

Conan : god dammit...

he got up and made his way toward the door

Conan: I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming!

Conan swung the door open

Conan: I said we're closed! huh?

Conan was taken aback by the strange armored figure on the other side of the door, the figure reached its hand out toward Conan

Salvo: You are coming with me

Conan: What?!

Yoshi's Island

In Yoshi's Island, a party is taking place, a white Yoshi was stading in a stone, in the center of the whole thing.
Everyone was dacing around him, there was a big "14" craved in the stone.

When the party ended, everyone went to their hut, only the Chief Yoshi and the White Yoshi were left.
The Chief talked with him a bit and left.
The Yoshi, saw the stone, and murmured.
"So Im 14 now, huh?, I'm a real Yoshi now...."
He kept walking, thinking....

OOC: /pmub (Yoshio,when are you playing as the evil King?)
IC: -Sombre Place-
Boox looked around.It was a sombre atmosphere. Everything was dark. One could see heavy where one is. Boox hears voices which are filled with grief. Where had he only got?
Boox:"My master must probably be a sloping type..."

Now he noted that he considered near a door. He opened the door and stepped in.
Boox: "Are you my new Master?"

OCC: he is not supposed to show up until much later, cool your jets

OOC: BUMP. Just making sure this topic isn't forgotten.

I'm waiting for Xan, you or JC to post, then I'll advance my story a bit

As Vault began to walk away, he kept peering over his shoulder. He walked from street to street until he was completely alone. Then he waited. Soon enough a squad team had surrounded his position.

"Right on time" He said to himself. as he chuckled, the squad propped their guns. "I hope those aren't real bullets...you do realise they are made of metal." The squad looked confused. "You mean to tell me you hunted me down without even knowing what you're up against?"

One of the squad leaders stepped out, pointed at Vault, and screamed "Fire!". There was a cocoon of air that the bullets couldn't penetrate. They stopped dead, floating in mid air. Eventually all the squad members ran out of bullets. There was silence. Vault click his fingers, and the bullets melded into the shape of a snowboard. He sat on it, while "calling" over all the guns that he could. The men were in awe, as he slowly melded them into a Metal Bokken, a blunt sword.

"I got what I came for. Tell your boss he can find me here same time tomorrow if he wants his toys back." He said, before hovering away on his new board.

Blue and Orange were passing by Vault as he was attacked. They mouthdropped at what they just saw.

"This world isn't normal..."

It was now approaching midnight.

"Hmm...I don't know who gave me this wad of cash, but it's a lucky break. I had better find some place to stay, a motel, or anything," Blitz thought to himself while walking down the sidewalk from the ashes of what's left of the former apartment complex.

He was still shooken up. The fire had reminded him of his parents' deaths--killed in a fire when he was only 7 years old.

"They'll come for you..."

"Ah!" Blitz turned around to find around, startled, to find an man, about 50ish from the looks it, with short brown hair, wearing a long, black coat

"They won't stop hunting you down. They'll continue to look for you....for the power you possess," continued the man.

"What?!....What the hell are you talking about?....Those black figures running around?! What do they want wit-"

Suddenly, several fireballs from the sky landed around the two of them. Out of each of them came a black dog-like beast

"What's.....going on here?" Blitz backed up into the mysterious man, who held out a short sword toward him.

"Take it!"

"A sword?...I've never used one of those in my li-"

The man brandished a katana of his own and sliced at a beast as it lunged at Blitz. "Well, you better learn...if you are to defeat them..."

Blitz then took a warrior-like stance. "Stop being vague, old man. Who's 'them'?"

The beasts all readied an attack stance.

"Run!" exclaimed the mysterious man, before taking off in the opposite direction.

"Wha-...Woah!" Blitz followed behind him.

Vault landed on a nearby rooftop. He melded handles onto his board, and gave his Bokken a hilt. He placed the Bokken in his left hand, and strapped his board to his right fore-arm. He began to practice, testing out his new equipment.

"(So this is it.)" He paused for a minute, hearing the sirens start to move away from the burning building. "I hate this Hero stuff."

Has this stopped for good? I was really enjoying this story.

no it hasn't

k - Well, I'll just carry on RP'ing...on my own...unadulterated...

The next day came, and then the next night. Vault was whistling as he made his was back to the park. He looked around, surprised that he saw no guards this time. In fact, he saw no one at first.
He spotted a girl, sitting on a bench swinging her legs under a lamp. He walked over to her.

"Should you be out here this late?" Vault queried.

"I'm meeting someone." The girl replied. "He asked me to come here. I think he got bored of playing yesterday." Vault laughed to himself after hearing this, and sat on the other side of the bench.

"I knew the the real leader wouldn't show his face, but I thought they might send a high rank or two. But to send one girl? I'm offended." said Vault.

"Silly Boy..." The girl said as she out-stretched her index finger, touching a nearby lamp. The light went out. Vault watched carefully as one by one, each light in the park went out. He turned his attention back to the girl, who was tying her hair. She let one hand drop to her side, as she put on a mask with the other. The free hand had sparks of electricity jumping around it. Vault adjusted his scarf, and charged into battle.

Conan is running away from Salvo

leave me alone you creep!

he kicks several objects at him and keeps running

Salvo: *tsk!* This is so annoying!

Vault had his Sword equipped, and did the best he could to avoid the electrobolts his opponent was sending it him.

"And to think, this could have been avoided if you didn't play hero." The girl remarked before sending another bolt his way. "We weren't coming for you. We wanted to get to that fire, and pick up another anomaly... then you showed up."

"Anomaly? That's what you call people like us." Vault enquired. "Who are you people?"

"Er, who are you? We keep track of any threats to the organisation. We don't have anyone on file who has magnetic powers." the girl replied. "But you're gonna be a thorn in our side. So you have to go... sorry."

Vault smirked. Then pointed at a lamppost. It began to shake, then it popped out of the ground, and he launched it at the girl. The dodged it. Then started running into a nearby car park.

In a nearby car scrap yard, Orange was sleeping in a cardboard box while Blue was going about the yard, searching for anything worthful to repair his invention.

Suddenly, Orange heard something nearby. This sounded like some people battling.

"I'm going to check something out, Blue. I'll be right back."

Orange ran out of the box, ran around some pile of car scraps, climbed a nearby fence and started to run on it toward the exit.

Vault hover slowly through the car park on his board. He look around. He lost track of the girl. He heard movement, and went to check it out. She started to speak from her cover.

"Hmm... you're fighting skills are good. but you haven't done much with your powers. They're still very basic." She quipped, throwing a bolt his way. "You and I have similar powers, I bet you can induce electricity if you put your mind to it." she threw another, hitting him and forcing him off his board.

"I see. So that's what makes the "anomalies" in your alliance so powerful huh? You hone your skills." He replied, scouting the area. The girl dropped onto an SUV park a fair distance behind him, from a tree. As he turned, she was sitting crossed legged on the roof.

"Not hone silly boy. Understand..." She wagged her finger at him, and created a small spark on the tip. She slowly moved the tip to the roof of the car. Vault ran towards her, but he didn't get there in time. The car started and revved up before moving straight at him.

"Oh shhh-" Vault put his hands out to block the car. At first, it look like it hit him, but there was a gap between him and the bumber. He was trying to stop the car, and it started to slow down and finally fame to rest. But Vault was pushing himself, and the girl touched the roof with 2 fingers, and the car jerk. The engine was really revving, and Vaults arms began to buckle, as blood stated dripping from his nose.

"Better start understanding silly boy, otherwise you won't be able to play anymore..." said the girl, as she pointed to a car behind him, and it turned on, revved, and speeded towards him. Vault closed his is, with a face of concentration. His board came out of nowhere and he jumped on, and away before he was sandwiched between them.

Orange, as he perched up the fence, saw Vault getting away with his board.

"Not so fast, Mr. Guy!"

Orange took his Slingshot with Iron Ball, and slinged it at Vault the most accuratly he could.

Vault swivelled his finger and the ball was redirected. The Girls spotted Orange.

"Sorry, no spectators..." She charged. "Flash Cannon!" she let loose a large ball of voltage at Orange. Vault did a u-turn, and grabbed Orange before the ball hit him. A few cars were blown up, and there was a fairly big bang. Vault disappeared with Orange. "Ahh no fair! You can't change the game to hide and go seek!"
Vault set orange and his board behind another set of cars. He leaned against the car, catching his breath and turned to Orange to speak.

"What the hell was that?" he then looked orange up and down. "And what exactly are you?"

"Uh. Errrm. How awkward. I-I... left my oven open. Gosh, I'm so lame at excuses. Err, look. Wait. What are YOU! No, that's not it at all... Well hi I'm Orange I'm a Yoshi and I got to go bye"

Orange tried to flee, but then had a quick thought about that girl who were hunting them down.

"Huh, look... Ok, I'll tell it. I'm a freak from another dimention. There! I said it! Happy now? Well, I'd be if I could return to that Car Scrap Yard on the other side of that metal fence. My brother's right up there. He's a mechanic genius and stuff like that."

Orange stopped a second, a thought ran to his mind. He saw how Vault could hover on a metal board, and how he deflected the Iron Ball so easely...

"Oh, yeah. I think those scraps in that yard could help you more than those cars here, and maybe it'll give you an advantage. Just a thought."

"Yoshi huh? Cool. If your bro is as good as you say he is, I'll give you cover so you can get to the scrapyard." Vault got up, and draw his sword one more time. "I don't know how long it will take her to kill me, but if she gets a hold of you she'll make you wish you were dead." He turned to face Orange again.

"You ever been a hero, Champ? Cuz now's a good a'time as any. My name's Vault. Don't you forget it."

Vault ran from their cover to face off against the girl.

"So, you finally show yourself. It show character to play when you know you'll lose."

"...Vault." Vault replied. The girl looked at him strangely. "That's my name. I thought I might tell you it before I kill you." The girl gleamed.

"Wow, you are really eager to play today. I'll let you know my name if you win." She clicked her fingers, and a massive 4 by 4 turned the corner and sat there revving.

"(Gotta think. I can't stop these cars, it takes to much out of me... what, that's it! It's strain! a strain on my brain! I can't stop the whole car..." The s=car started to move with a screech. "Sorry lady, but I finally understand." Vault opened his eyes. "It's game over..." Vault said. He focused on the car, sensing it out. He got a mental picture of the engine. He smirked, and clicked his fingers as he morphed the engine.

"Very good" the girl said. "Now we can really start to play!" She said, as alll the remaining cars in a radius started to turn on.

Orange sprinted through the Car yard with all the energy he could, trying to not waste his breath saying 'HOLY CRAP' at all the cars that started at the same time. He passed by where he dropped his Iron Ball, but with a quick glance, he couldn't spot it. Instead of searching it, he climbed up the metal fence and went straight into the Scrap Yard, where he stopped and yelled to get Blue's help.

"BLUE! WHEREVER YOU ARE, COME HERE! QUICK!"

---

Blue was trying to craft things out of the Material he got in the Scrap Yard. He managed to craft a Wind-up Incendiary Bob-omb filled with a small amount of Car Gas, but that's really all he managed to do.

When he was working on something else, he heard Orange's call. He grabbed his blaster, his unpopped pop-corn bag and his incendiary Bob-omb, then ran toward Orange. It took him a while to reach him, as slow as he is.

"You called, Bro?"

"Eck *gasp* there's a crazy girl on the loose who's chasing a guy named Vault."

"A fight? Cool! Good thing I bring my pop-corn bag for those occasions."

"It's not time to watch wrestling, you idiot."

"ORLY?"

"YARLY!"

"Ok, so what do we have to do? I say we just watch. It's that guy's problem, no?"

"Except his problem isn't something like 'Too Many Toasters'."

"Errr... Good point..."

The battle went on, and pieces of car were flying about everywhere. Vault called his board, got on, and took one last charge at the girl. She backflipped as her last car charged beneath her. Before he flew into it, vault jumped, and signalled his baord to fly under it. He drew his sword to slash.

"Magno Claw" He shouted. And the girl charged up like before.

"Flash Cannon" And with that, the ground quaked in the impact.

Orange almost fell as the ground shaked.

"ACK! What's this?"

"I think it's the 'explosion' right behind you."

"Blue! Let's go check."

Orange climbed up the fence as Blue just jumped over it.

"Alright, I got to get my Iron Ball back. You cover my rear, Blue."

"Ok."

With that, Orange ran in-between the cars in search of his Iron Ball while Blue jumped on top of a car.

Vault opened his eyes. He was lying on the floor. Watching his scarf slowly fall to the ground.

"Wow. I'm impressed. You understand pretty quickly." The girl remarked.

"Yeah. I got you're riddles. Games, rules and understanding. Just not quick enough" Vault replied, as he leaned up, ready to accept his demise.

"This was fun. I may want to play with you again." The girl pointed to a crimson cross on her bandanna. "Code Name: Red X"

That was the last thing she said before disappearing in a flash.

"Found it!" Orange yelled at Blue.

"Hey Orange! I see something... Oh, is that the Vault Guy you were talking about?"

"Yeah?"

Orange went up to Vault.

"You ok?"

"Only thing badly hit is my pride." Vault humoured. Brushing off the dust from his clothes. "So, Yoshi's you say? We have something in common. I'm an alien from another world to. I'm a human from earth. Don't let the whole magnetism thing fool you."