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Goomba
Story description: The Smash cast will be brought together to compete in a football league to help save a galaxy in danger of losing everything. Additional game characters guest star.
Galaxy Ball
CHP1: Gathering
Within a galaxy far from any other was a place of immense ferocious competition. Fortred the ruler of the planet Quifeza observed in dismay as his all-star football team the Shreds were subjugated by the defending champions of a rival planet. They were known as the Flame Wolves. The score ended 17 to 51. The game was his team's last chance at the playoffs. So many things went through his mind, but what unsettled him most was he put the entire planets currency on the line. In other words forfeited his entire planet's reserves! He was approached by the coach of the rivaling team.
"Your team isn't awful, but we could have detained them to only three. We wanted the fans to have somewhat an enjoyable game here at your home stadium. You have a year to get all of your planets fortunes to Cosbo." Phelm spoke.
The two went their separate ways heading to their individual locker rooms. Players from the winning team got interviewed on the field. Fortfred gave a long agonizing speech to his players, before leaving the dome sooner than usual. He traveled over to a large capital building, where the globe leaders assembled. He entered the room to see that everyone already anticipated his arrival.
"You don't have to inform us Fortred, we saw the ending result. We just need to know why you thought it clever to put this planet's future in jeopardy! You took a huge gamble and lost!" One said.
"Do you think it smart to sacrifice this planet over a team game?! You're out of your damn mind! Did you really think the Shreds had a chance against the champions?! Come to life Fortred, this planet has the seven worst teams out of all planets in this galaxy. Now what are we supposed to tell our people?! Our teams cannot compete with any of the top 15, and you put everything on the possibility of them beating the best!
Over thirty different people sat at the long table, in opposition back and forth! Fortred finally shouted over them getting everyone's attention. He took a seat at the end of the table with crossed arms.
"I know I messed up big, but I think there is a way I can renovate this. I want you all just to listen in and don't ask any questions until I am entirely finished."
The room was soundless as he spoke. There was not much a choice, which led to all agreeing with his bail out arrangement.
Days later
One of the greatest heroes acknowledged by the people of the mushroom kingdom walked through the castle. He gazed around at the various different photos lost in his bottomless train of thought. The moment however was short lived.
"Mario, Mario get down here! I think we might have a problem!" Toad shouted.
The Plumber ran down the many stairs, looking out a window. His eyes broaden to see what seemed to be a multitude of unknown creatures.
"Stay here, I'm going out there to see what this is all regarding."
Toad grabbed Mario by the waist keeping him from going.
"Do you think it's the princess they are here for?"
"Don't know, and won't find out just standing around. Stay here; I'm not sure what their intentions are."
Mario pulled his arm from Toad's grasp exiting the front entrance. The plumber looked around, staggered at the magnitude of the colossal grouping. He took a few steps forward as two of them drew near. They stopped in front of him. Mario shook a bit uneasy.
"Don't be fearful human, we come in peace. In fact we need the aid of you and numerous others, so listen very carefully. Before I continue further I need something established. Are you the ingenious Mario?" The being asked.
Mario gulped bewildered and fascinated on how the individual knew his name.
"Mamma Mia, how'd you know that?! What are you creatures?"
"Your query will be answered in time, but for now we have incredibly significant information for you. We come from a planet called Quifeza, and currently right now our planet has suffered in many different ways. To get down to the point, our prime problem is the money! We almost have none left, with that said our people will give out given the fact we won't be able to trade with neighboring planets."
The plumber looked up puzzled, wondering exactly why this information was being given to him. The piece about the trading with other planets confused him further.
"I don't see how this is my problem, I couldn't help even if I wanted to. By the sound of it your planet has lost over trillions and trillions of a coins! Not even the Princess would be able to assist you. Can't your neighboring planets, help somehow?"
"That is not how things work. The leaders of each planet don't help unless getting something in return. We have nothing to supply. We basically have nothing left. But there is still hope."
"I'm listening."
"I'll try and make this brief, but the planets in our galaxy are all for competition! Particularly sports, I'm sure you are familiar with the sport called football. Anyway, this is the only chance we can make the massive bucks. Do you follow?"
"Not exactly." Mario replied.
"We need sixteen teams put together. Just so you are not confused, I am talking about the NFL style football. The citizens of our galaxy would pay large amounts to see teams compete with each other from another world. That sport is most popular amongst most in our galaxy."
Mario jumped back putting his hands in front of him.
"Woooohh hold on a sec, I don't play that form of football! Tennis, Kart racing, basketball and lots of other things but not that. Do you understand what you're asking of me, it's a waste of time? Go find someone from your home planet, or someplace else. The sport itself is terrific, but why have you come to me? My answer is no"
The alien life forms were quite for a little while before continuing.
"What if I told you we have spoken with Donkey Kong and Bowser, who have both agreed to take part? I believe you are associated in one way or another with the two."
Mario crossed his arms looking up at them. A small smile escaped his face.
"If'a Bowser is taking part than you can count me in as well, but you must explain to me further how everything is going to work. How is sports going to get your planet back up, do you know how insane that sounds? And how am I supposed to trust you beings?"
"Trust me Mario, it will work. I will tell you some of the small details you will need to be familiar with. Since you have agreed to join, is there a precise position you'd like to play? I know you haven't really taken on this sport, but each team will be given eight months to prepare. Of course there will be a tryout evaluation session that'll take place."
"I'll go through this process and then decide from there." Mario replied.
The Mushroom Kingdom's hero was stunned by the latest development and wasn't sure if the group could be trusted. There was something shady about them, but for the time being decided to go with the flow.
"A stadium will also be built for each team. Each selected captain/Quarterback will chooses where it will be built. Our experts can put them together within three weeks to a month. Be sure to notify your brother about these proceedings. You will be able to put a team together once all participants are on our planet. We will be back in five hours, be sure to meet us in this exact spot."
With those words, a huge space ship shined its luminosity over the aliens. They were zapped into the ship. Mario turned away for one second, and the space shuttle was gone. Toad ran out of the castle, standing next to Mario. He thought hard again, trying to figure how they knew who he was. He had a bad feeling they might even be plotting to capture the princess. Donkey Kong, and especially Bowser didn't seem likely they'd agree to such terms from space aliens.
"So what is it they want?" Toad inquired.
"I'll explain when Luigi returns with the princesses."
Many dimensions away
A Lombax worked on the vehicle of a civilian. A large quantity of energy formed in the sky as a huge space shuttle appeared shooting a huge radiance down onto the grassy meadow. The alien creatures were now on a planet called Veldin. The aliens walked over toward the Lombax working on an automobile near an edifice site.
"I take it you're Ratchet?" One of them asked.
He stepped from behind the vehicle, surprised to see mysterious beings.
"Yes I am. How can I be of assistance?"
"We would like you to join a huge sporting event. I hope you are familiar with football!"
Ratchet listened as he was given the information. He was skeptical, but decided to join in an attempt to help. Just as Mario didn't fully trust them. The aliens decided to split into three different space ships to cover more ground quickly, leaving the planet afterwards. Another portal opened over an island where an orange bandicoot snoozed under a tree. An additional Bandicoot lifted weights nearby. The bandicoot dropped the pounds as the aliens approached.
"Are you Crash bandicoot?"
"No, that's him over there. Is there a message you'd like me to give him when he awakes?"
"I guess that makes you Crunch, you will also work well for what we require."
He was given the proposition, and agreed to their offer. He spoke for Crash and himself. Worlds away in a hefty city, lasers were fired back and forth. A wolf jumped up with two blasters in his hands shooting at a Fox who returned fire. The Fox jumped behind a wall considering his next move. They'd been going at it for quite some time and wanted to end things sooner rather than later.
"What's going on down there Fox? Do you need back up?"
"Don't worry about me Krystal, I want you and Falco to battle the enemies in the sky." Fox replied through his communications mouth piece.
A portal formed in the sky getting the attention of both Fox and Wolf. A light from the ship shined in front of them both. The aliens appeared in a flash with both Fox and wolf aiming their weapons at them.
"There's no need for that, we aren't looking to battle Fox McCloud and Wolf O'Donnell."
Wolf was astounded unintentionally dropping one of his blasters. Fox lowered his weapon, interested to see what they had to say.
"We seek your support, which includes you both. I have been doing this for a while now, so don't ask any questions until after I've finished."
The same information was given to them, just as numerous others. Both Fox and Wolf stood in place speechless. That was until a chuckle escaped Wolf's mouth.
"I don't know who you take me for, do you seriously think I would devastate my schedule helping a dull species like you?! What you have asked of me is merely for boy scouts, enough said."
"Did I indicate there will be a lot of money involved, for teams with exceptional records?"
"Who do you think I am, you just got done saying your planet doesn't have much left." Wolf replied.
"You don't pay attention much do you some of the money we get from the spectators will go toward your compensation. The people from the surrounding planet of ours will be the one's attending your games. They will also be able to watch from their homes."
Wolf crossed his arms while lively.
"I think I might be interested in this, how long do we have to make a decision?"
"I need an answer now. And if you say no, well then you'll be forced to take part and we don't want that."
Both Corneria fighters were soundless as the moment itself became intense! Fox stepped to the side, contacting one of his teammates. Not even a minute passed as Falco descended his vehicle onto the ground. He joined by Fox and Wolf. The leader of the Star Wolf team called off the attack, enforcing his pilots to retreat.
"Can either of you tell me what this is all about, shouldn't we be attacking Wolf and his crew Fox?! What have the two of you decided to take a break?" Falco asked a bit agitated.
"Quiet down Lombardi, these creatures have a promising proposition for us all." Wolf spoke.
Falco stood as the information was given. His eyes narrowed at some of what was said. Nevertheless did not back down from a challenge. He was the first of the three to agree to their terms. Both Wolf and Fox agreed to it shortly after.
"I guess we lost track of time, which will change things a little bit. I'm going to ask the three of you come aboard our ship now."
A laugh escaped Wolf.
"Do you actually think I am that irrational to do such a thing? I don't think so." Wolf replied.
"I understand that you are concerned of your wellbeing, but I can assure you that none of you will be harmed in any way. We must take you all back to our home planet, which is where the draft will take place."
"What is the draft?" Fox asked.
"It is what will be the method for putting all sixteen teams together. But the evaluation process must take place first."
The three of them agreed long as they could carry their weapons aboard. Krystal as well as panther joined them before entering. They did not return to their home planet immediately, the alien life forms continued traveling the many different galaxies recruiting participants. The process lasted for what felt like hours. It was then they returned to their home world. The many different chosen recruits touched down on the planet of Quifeza, on different spacecraft's. Tiny Tiger stepped out of a ship, looking around to see what appeared to be hundreds of different inhabitants. Dingodile stood right behind him, as the alien race led the enormous group into a large dome of some sort. The many participants started conversations amongst each other. A familiar blue hedgehog stood within the crowd, among a group of his allies. Mario was amazed at the amount of people within the space; several hundreds of recruits were present.
"I can't believe how much this place is packed, wow this is getting me excited!" Sonic glimpsed around.
Knuckles stood next to him, with his arms crossed.
"You don't seem too excited. We must have lost Amy and tails in this large crowd." Sonic looked at Knuckles directly.
Knuckles did not reply, as someone stepped onto a podium in front of the crowd. The person picked up a microphone, as everyone quieted down.
"I would like to take this instant to thank you all for coming, as you know our survival is in peril. I will not go through all of the details on how we got in this position, all you need to know is we need each and everyone's help in this showground. This event will consist of 16 teams, with fourteen regular season games. There will be four teams to a division."
Everyone listened as the rules and regulations were explained.
"Before we begin the main event, I want to inform you all of a few things. There will be twenty cheer leaders to a team, and you cannot purposely commit fatal hits on the field or you will be fined. If you can all look around in this dome, we have set up one area for each position. Go to the area of the position you would like to try out for. Granted you will eventually be rotated into all in the course of the next two days. We will assess each of you in depth and see what position best suits you."
Each individual headed over to the area of his or her interest. It took over twenty minutes before everyone was completely in place. Sixteen alien beings stepped onto the stage/both sides of the announcer.
"Before we begin I would like to introduce myself, I am Fortred known as the leader of this world. I would like to introduce you all to Fred, Joe, Chris, Hec, Ken, Dan, Wiley, Mark, Jay, T.J, zelph, Carter, Ralph, Greg, Tim, and Frank. These will be the owner of each franchise. It will be a gamble for them all, as none of you are players of this sport. That is why there will be eight months of training camp, once you are on a team. And just like any team sport, if you are not wanted, you will be traded. If there are no more questions, the evaluation process will begin now."
To Be Continue
Galaxy Ball
CHP1: Gathering
Within a galaxy far from any other was a place of immense ferocious competition. Fortred the ruler of the planet Quifeza observed in dismay as his all-star football team the Shreds were subjugated by the defending champions of a rival planet. They were known as the Flame Wolves. The score ended 17 to 51. The game was his team's last chance at the playoffs. So many things went through his mind, but what unsettled him most was he put the entire planets currency on the line. In other words forfeited his entire planet's reserves! He was approached by the coach of the rivaling team.
"Your team isn't awful, but we could have detained them to only three. We wanted the fans to have somewhat an enjoyable game here at your home stadium. You have a year to get all of your planets fortunes to Cosbo." Phelm spoke.
The two went their separate ways heading to their individual locker rooms. Players from the winning team got interviewed on the field. Fortfred gave a long agonizing speech to his players, before leaving the dome sooner than usual. He traveled over to a large capital building, where the globe leaders assembled. He entered the room to see that everyone already anticipated his arrival.
"You don't have to inform us Fortred, we saw the ending result. We just need to know why you thought it clever to put this planet's future in jeopardy! You took a huge gamble and lost!" One said.
"Do you think it smart to sacrifice this planet over a team game?! You're out of your damn mind! Did you really think the Shreds had a chance against the champions?! Come to life Fortred, this planet has the seven worst teams out of all planets in this galaxy. Now what are we supposed to tell our people?! Our teams cannot compete with any of the top 15, and you put everything on the possibility of them beating the best!
Over thirty different people sat at the long table, in opposition back and forth! Fortred finally shouted over them getting everyone's attention. He took a seat at the end of the table with crossed arms.
"I know I messed up big, but I think there is a way I can renovate this. I want you all just to listen in and don't ask any questions until I am entirely finished."
The room was soundless as he spoke. There was not much a choice, which led to all agreeing with his bail out arrangement.
Days later
One of the greatest heroes acknowledged by the people of the mushroom kingdom walked through the castle. He gazed around at the various different photos lost in his bottomless train of thought. The moment however was short lived.
"Mario, Mario get down here! I think we might have a problem!" Toad shouted.
The Plumber ran down the many stairs, looking out a window. His eyes broaden to see what seemed to be a multitude of unknown creatures.
"Stay here, I'm going out there to see what this is all regarding."
Toad grabbed Mario by the waist keeping him from going.
"Do you think it's the princess they are here for?"
"Don't know, and won't find out just standing around. Stay here; I'm not sure what their intentions are."
Mario pulled his arm from Toad's grasp exiting the front entrance. The plumber looked around, staggered at the magnitude of the colossal grouping. He took a few steps forward as two of them drew near. They stopped in front of him. Mario shook a bit uneasy.
"Don't be fearful human, we come in peace. In fact we need the aid of you and numerous others, so listen very carefully. Before I continue further I need something established. Are you the ingenious Mario?" The being asked.
Mario gulped bewildered and fascinated on how the individual knew his name.
"Mamma Mia, how'd you know that?! What are you creatures?"
"Your query will be answered in time, but for now we have incredibly significant information for you. We come from a planet called Quifeza, and currently right now our planet has suffered in many different ways. To get down to the point, our prime problem is the money! We almost have none left, with that said our people will give out given the fact we won't be able to trade with neighboring planets."
The plumber looked up puzzled, wondering exactly why this information was being given to him. The piece about the trading with other planets confused him further.
"I don't see how this is my problem, I couldn't help even if I wanted to. By the sound of it your planet has lost over trillions and trillions of a coins! Not even the Princess would be able to assist you. Can't your neighboring planets, help somehow?"
"That is not how things work. The leaders of each planet don't help unless getting something in return. We have nothing to supply. We basically have nothing left. But there is still hope."
"I'm listening."
"I'll try and make this brief, but the planets in our galaxy are all for competition! Particularly sports, I'm sure you are familiar with the sport called football. Anyway, this is the only chance we can make the massive bucks. Do you follow?"
"Not exactly." Mario replied.
"We need sixteen teams put together. Just so you are not confused, I am talking about the NFL style football. The citizens of our galaxy would pay large amounts to see teams compete with each other from another world. That sport is most popular amongst most in our galaxy."
Mario jumped back putting his hands in front of him.
"Woooohh hold on a sec, I don't play that form of football! Tennis, Kart racing, basketball and lots of other things but not that. Do you understand what you're asking of me, it's a waste of time? Go find someone from your home planet, or someplace else. The sport itself is terrific, but why have you come to me? My answer is no"
The alien life forms were quite for a little while before continuing.
"What if I told you we have spoken with Donkey Kong and Bowser, who have both agreed to take part? I believe you are associated in one way or another with the two."
Mario crossed his arms looking up at them. A small smile escaped his face.
"If'a Bowser is taking part than you can count me in as well, but you must explain to me further how everything is going to work. How is sports going to get your planet back up, do you know how insane that sounds? And how am I supposed to trust you beings?"
"Trust me Mario, it will work. I will tell you some of the small details you will need to be familiar with. Since you have agreed to join, is there a precise position you'd like to play? I know you haven't really taken on this sport, but each team will be given eight months to prepare. Of course there will be a tryout evaluation session that'll take place."
"I'll go through this process and then decide from there." Mario replied.
The Mushroom Kingdom's hero was stunned by the latest development and wasn't sure if the group could be trusted. There was something shady about them, but for the time being decided to go with the flow.
"A stadium will also be built for each team. Each selected captain/Quarterback will chooses where it will be built. Our experts can put them together within three weeks to a month. Be sure to notify your brother about these proceedings. You will be able to put a team together once all participants are on our planet. We will be back in five hours, be sure to meet us in this exact spot."
With those words, a huge space ship shined its luminosity over the aliens. They were zapped into the ship. Mario turned away for one second, and the space shuttle was gone. Toad ran out of the castle, standing next to Mario. He thought hard again, trying to figure how they knew who he was. He had a bad feeling they might even be plotting to capture the princess. Donkey Kong, and especially Bowser didn't seem likely they'd agree to such terms from space aliens.
"So what is it they want?" Toad inquired.
"I'll explain when Luigi returns with the princesses."
Many dimensions away
A Lombax worked on the vehicle of a civilian. A large quantity of energy formed in the sky as a huge space shuttle appeared shooting a huge radiance down onto the grassy meadow. The alien creatures were now on a planet called Veldin. The aliens walked over toward the Lombax working on an automobile near an edifice site.
"I take it you're Ratchet?" One of them asked.
He stepped from behind the vehicle, surprised to see mysterious beings.
"Yes I am. How can I be of assistance?"
"We would like you to join a huge sporting event. I hope you are familiar with football!"
Ratchet listened as he was given the information. He was skeptical, but decided to join in an attempt to help. Just as Mario didn't fully trust them. The aliens decided to split into three different space ships to cover more ground quickly, leaving the planet afterwards. Another portal opened over an island where an orange bandicoot snoozed under a tree. An additional Bandicoot lifted weights nearby. The bandicoot dropped the pounds as the aliens approached.
"Are you Crash bandicoot?"
"No, that's him over there. Is there a message you'd like me to give him when he awakes?"
"I guess that makes you Crunch, you will also work well for what we require."
He was given the proposition, and agreed to their offer. He spoke for Crash and himself. Worlds away in a hefty city, lasers were fired back and forth. A wolf jumped up with two blasters in his hands shooting at a Fox who returned fire. The Fox jumped behind a wall considering his next move. They'd been going at it for quite some time and wanted to end things sooner rather than later.
"What's going on down there Fox? Do you need back up?"
"Don't worry about me Krystal, I want you and Falco to battle the enemies in the sky." Fox replied through his communications mouth piece.
A portal formed in the sky getting the attention of both Fox and Wolf. A light from the ship shined in front of them both. The aliens appeared in a flash with both Fox and wolf aiming their weapons at them.
"There's no need for that, we aren't looking to battle Fox McCloud and Wolf O'Donnell."
Wolf was astounded unintentionally dropping one of his blasters. Fox lowered his weapon, interested to see what they had to say.
"We seek your support, which includes you both. I have been doing this for a while now, so don't ask any questions until after I've finished."
The same information was given to them, just as numerous others. Both Fox and Wolf stood in place speechless. That was until a chuckle escaped Wolf's mouth.
"I don't know who you take me for, do you seriously think I would devastate my schedule helping a dull species like you?! What you have asked of me is merely for boy scouts, enough said."
"Did I indicate there will be a lot of money involved, for teams with exceptional records?"
"Who do you think I am, you just got done saying your planet doesn't have much left." Wolf replied.
"You don't pay attention much do you some of the money we get from the spectators will go toward your compensation. The people from the surrounding planet of ours will be the one's attending your games. They will also be able to watch from their homes."
Wolf crossed his arms while lively.
"I think I might be interested in this, how long do we have to make a decision?"
"I need an answer now. And if you say no, well then you'll be forced to take part and we don't want that."
Both Corneria fighters were soundless as the moment itself became intense! Fox stepped to the side, contacting one of his teammates. Not even a minute passed as Falco descended his vehicle onto the ground. He joined by Fox and Wolf. The leader of the Star Wolf team called off the attack, enforcing his pilots to retreat.
"Can either of you tell me what this is all about, shouldn't we be attacking Wolf and his crew Fox?! What have the two of you decided to take a break?" Falco asked a bit agitated.
"Quiet down Lombardi, these creatures have a promising proposition for us all." Wolf spoke.
Falco stood as the information was given. His eyes narrowed at some of what was said. Nevertheless did not back down from a challenge. He was the first of the three to agree to their terms. Both Wolf and Fox agreed to it shortly after.
"I guess we lost track of time, which will change things a little bit. I'm going to ask the three of you come aboard our ship now."
A laugh escaped Wolf.
"Do you actually think I am that irrational to do such a thing? I don't think so." Wolf replied.
"I understand that you are concerned of your wellbeing, but I can assure you that none of you will be harmed in any way. We must take you all back to our home planet, which is where the draft will take place."
"What is the draft?" Fox asked.
"It is what will be the method for putting all sixteen teams together. But the evaluation process must take place first."
The three of them agreed long as they could carry their weapons aboard. Krystal as well as panther joined them before entering. They did not return to their home planet immediately, the alien life forms continued traveling the many different galaxies recruiting participants. The process lasted for what felt like hours. It was then they returned to their home world. The many different chosen recruits touched down on the planet of Quifeza, on different spacecraft's. Tiny Tiger stepped out of a ship, looking around to see what appeared to be hundreds of different inhabitants. Dingodile stood right behind him, as the alien race led the enormous group into a large dome of some sort. The many participants started conversations amongst each other. A familiar blue hedgehog stood within the crowd, among a group of his allies. Mario was amazed at the amount of people within the space; several hundreds of recruits were present.
"I can't believe how much this place is packed, wow this is getting me excited!" Sonic glimpsed around.
Knuckles stood next to him, with his arms crossed.
"You don't seem too excited. We must have lost Amy and tails in this large crowd." Sonic looked at Knuckles directly.
Knuckles did not reply, as someone stepped onto a podium in front of the crowd. The person picked up a microphone, as everyone quieted down.
"I would like to take this instant to thank you all for coming, as you know our survival is in peril. I will not go through all of the details on how we got in this position, all you need to know is we need each and everyone's help in this showground. This event will consist of 16 teams, with fourteen regular season games. There will be four teams to a division."
Everyone listened as the rules and regulations were explained.
"Before we begin the main event, I want to inform you all of a few things. There will be twenty cheer leaders to a team, and you cannot purposely commit fatal hits on the field or you will be fined. If you can all look around in this dome, we have set up one area for each position. Go to the area of the position you would like to try out for. Granted you will eventually be rotated into all in the course of the next two days. We will assess each of you in depth and see what position best suits you."
Each individual headed over to the area of his or her interest. It took over twenty minutes before everyone was completely in place. Sixteen alien beings stepped onto the stage/both sides of the announcer.
"Before we begin I would like to introduce myself, I am Fortred known as the leader of this world. I would like to introduce you all to Fred, Joe, Chris, Hec, Ken, Dan, Wiley, Mark, Jay, T.J, zelph, Carter, Ralph, Greg, Tim, and Frank. These will be the owner of each franchise. It will be a gamble for them all, as none of you are players of this sport. That is why there will be eight months of training camp, once you are on a team. And just like any team sport, if you are not wanted, you will be traded. If there are no more questions, the evaluation process will begin now."
To Be Continue