#motheratfacetroid

[tabuuatfacetroid]

What has happened to the Nintendo Realms?

Everything I could have possibly wanted. Finally, I have complete unadulterated power in my Hands, and the Realms are close to being mine, and when they are, they will be consumed by the depths of Subspace forever.

I supposed I have @motheratfacetroid and @dsatfacetroid to thank for my rebirth. After years of Master Hand and Crazy Hand domineering the Realms as if the so-called Guardians were their puppets, the overlords of supremacy within the Realms had gotten sick of the Hands' antics and decided to take the reins for themselves. They sieged Final Destination, laid waste to both of the Hands, and incidentally destroyed the Monolith Crystal within the heart of their fortress. That infernal crystal had kept me bound ever since my last conquest ended in failure, all because I foolishly believed I could rely on those same puppets to fulfill my vision... but their inadequacy was the chink in my plot. But with the crystal obliterated, I felt my strength regaining like never before. All those plans, all those dreams, all those vendettas I swore to enact were finally tangible once more, and I finally took vengeance on them: the Guardians, the Hands... All of them.

With the pathetic pantheon of the Realms weakened by Mother Brain, I enslaved both Master Hand and Crazy Hand to my Chains of Light once more, I began my conquest across the Realms with an army of Primids at my side. I started at the precious beacon of innocence and hope for the Realms... Mushroom Kingdom, and in the middle of Princess Peach's 30th Birthday Party, I succeeded in the unthinkable: I killed Mario. I smote him with my amber-blood dagger, trapping his soul inside to fuel my strength. Not even the purest of Green 1UP Mushrooms could save him. The retaliation that came thereafter was violent as I slew Rosalina, the Alpha Yoshi, Wario, Donkey Kong. A select few like the cowardices Luigi, Waluigi, and Princess Daisy managed to escape my blade... but it didn't matter. After I executed Princess Peach, I took her crown, the Relic of Super Mario Galaxy, and crushed the crown in my hands. With the Realm destabilized, I could permanently shroud it in darkness. The left over R.O.B.s I had helped set up a Subspace Bomb, which detonated in the center of Mushroom Kingdom.

It bores me to go over all the little details that followed afterwards, but my conquest only became tedious after that. The crumbling of Super Mario Galaxy sent a rippling warning to the other Realms of my arrival, which only made me move up my timeline instead of relishing every moment of their demise. The next to fall was Hyrule, as I slew the virtuous Zelda and that traitor Ganondorf, using the power of the Hands to extract the Triforce of Power and Wisdom from their souls and into my hands. In the center of Hyrule Castle I detonated another Subspace Bomb, one so powerful it consumed the entire Realm. Only Link and his despicable Master Sword—the Sword that Seals the Darkness—remains as that hero fights in the shadows. But even he cannot survive the depths of Subspace for long. As my shadow bugs hunted down the Ancient Guardians of Hyrule and consumed them, they became my new agents. It won't be long now until the Triforce of Courage, the third and final piece, is mine.

The same story occurred with the Lylax System, Ivalice, Angel Land, and various alternates of a planet known as Earth. I admit, the power I faced when I came to most of these Realms was significant, but once their Guardian and their Relic was crushed, they bent to my will. There are a select few Realms that still evade my submission... the Realm of Pokémon and the Realm of Archanea and Valentia, to name a couple. But the most difficult I had faced after that was Dreamland. It is quite difficult to imagine that such a small, seemingly adorable, pink puff ball could cause so much damage. Kirby was my greatest threat yet... the power of the Star Rod enabled him abilities that could free the Hands. But once I captured his friends and smote Meta Knight and King Dedede, and took the demon's soul, Kirby was without allies any longer. Kirby escaped on a Warp Star, but with him no longer in Dreamland, that gave me the leverage I needed to consume Dreamland in eternal darkness, erupting the largest of Subspace Bombs in the center of Planet Popstar.

The grand conquest has been tiresome, but the consumption of the Realms, devouring the souls of the Guardians, and vanquishing the power of the Relics now leaves me eager to satiate my thirst for total control. I have decided to save the Metroid Realm for last, in gratitude for the inadvertent service of Mother Brain and Dark Samus of releasing me from my bonds. But when I am certain Kirby and Link are destroyed, then and only then will I begin my dominance of the last of the Realms.

And then all will fall under me.

All will fall under Tabuu.

[motheratfacetroid]

*Final Destination was now Subspace. Mother Brain's hulking form stood just beyond the dread gates of the fortress, awaiting to be greeted. Ominous shades rose and the screams of Subspace's ghosts screeched their response.*

Mother Brain: I do not come as a conqueror of this realm. But I will not turn down such an invitation.

*The banshees' scream caused Mother's form to quiver. She retaliated with a phazon beam shot without warning from an extended digit, the claw shimmering blue. Somehow the attack was completely absorbed by the creature, prompting Mother to claw them all at once with a single, swift swipe.*

Mother Brain: My godhood is no falsehood. Cease this mockery and let us discuss the nature of our pantheon.

*Mother's eloquent words belied her nature, her teeth dribbling with a foul, oily swill, akin to saliva for a being that did not need it. Her eye was bloodshot, her focus still strained from assuming direct control of the denizens of Tourian.*

[dsatfacetroid]

*The form of Metroid Prime floats slightly toward the massive castle before her, red glowing eyes watching the sprawl of life that inhabits the structure. In particular, she tries to find any sign of Tabuu, only to be met with silence. Claws on her front appendages fidget slightly as she loses herself in thought for a moment.

Where once there were occasional veins of phazon visible underneath her exoskeleton, now there are veins carrying liquid zebetite, glowing slightly in regular pulses, like the dim embers hidden among smoldering charcoal.

Metroid Prime floats forward again, opening her gaping maw to the sky, releasing a chilling roar before firing a beam of plasma toward the main entrance to the castle.*

Come now, you fools. It's been too long since I've eaten like a metroid...

*Just as the shadow bugs and primids start to gather, looking toward the source of the attack, the spidery form of Metroid Prime throws another beam toward the group, but this time starts to siphon life from them. Shadow bugs dissolve into dust, primids start to freeze as their bodies are dried into mere husks, but the robots remain unaffected. In only moments, a small horde of creatures lay dead at the entry to the castle, and the metroid starts to fidget impatiently.*

Pitiful...

[thecrazyhand]

*Crazy Hand fights the control of the Chains of Light.*

No—you will NOT have me...

*The energy strikes Crazy Hand, zapping him mercilessly unless all of his energy is drained.*

I... 

How... how is this...

... eheheh ... I goofed.

*Crazy Hand’s fingers lay limp in submission to Tabuu as the Chains of Light take over.* 

[themasterhand]

*The Monolith Crystal cracks at Master Hand’s magnificent power, which Dark Samus reverted towards it at the last second.*

No... the Monolith Crystal!

What... NO! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?

*But Master Hand doesn’t have time to react. From Mother Brain comes a massive beam of pure energy which strikes his palm. Master Hand struggles to fight the beam, but the Monolith Crystal’s instability results in an unexpected weakness in Master Hand. Normally, he would absorb the blast and send it back at Mother Brain like he did in Dreamland some five years ago. But he finds himself suddenly fatigued, struggling to remain strong.*

[thehandadmin]

Happy 5th Anniversary for Smashtroid :)

[martinatfacetroid]

*Elira let out a short laugh as she stared at Martin*

Elira: Chairman? To think some would say that I am power mad.

*Martin’s thoughts still raced through his mind as he pondered Mother Brain’s angle with declaring him Chairman. The android was used for the broadcast, considering his own decrepit state. Not to mention the android bore all of his original armor*

Martin: Something about this feels off.

Elira: The public here approves. The universe is growing tired of the Federation’s so called protection. A warrior at the helm would give people more confidence.

Martin: Yes but I feel like this declaration will bring about more war. 

*Martin walked up a pile of rubble and stared out into the smoking aftermath of the Drelion war. Elira followed him and observed the scene*

Elira: You speak as if war isn’t a part of human nature.

Martin: That nature doesn’t need to be provoked. I’m concerned how people will take this.

Elira: Mother Brain will go through with this, with or without us.

*Light broke through the clouds and shined off of parked vehicles, it also glittered off of the glass of the nearby buildings*

Elira: You were taken aback by what was left in the aftermath of your death when I brought you back. This is an opportunity for you to actually leave the mark that you wanted, to make waves of change. 

*Martin continued to swim in his thoughts as he couldn't’t bring himself to meet Elira’s gaze*

Martin: I’m growing tired of this fight, Elira, I think that’s why it was easier to be your silent partner as we ran simple contracts. Black and white, no blurred lines. Yet somehow, I can’t escape this fight.

*Elira let out a small smile as they spoke*

Elira: Fate dealt us a hand to play, you should be pleased.

Martin: Chairman Martin, this doesn’t seem real. Maybe I did die...

*Elira pushed Martin down the rubble, he stumbled until he fell flat onto his chest, he let out a small groan as Elira laughed*

Elira: Still awake, Chairman?

Martin: It’s pinch me, not push me down a pile of rubble!

*Martin brushed himself off while standing as Elira continued to laugh*

[xenargon]

I don't think soda is the kind of drink Damaris would want...

[tseyatfacetroid]

*As Tsey rose to get moving, he grabbed his lance and laughed at what Damaris said*

There are great bars in Brinstar? After all my visits to Zebes, I never knew!

[thechampionatfacetroid]

*The Martin automation stood before Mother Brain, with a confused stare*

>Martin<: You want me to become Chairman of the Galactic Federation? The last time I was in a Federation facility, I was nearly stabbed to death. I don’t doubt your plans or reasoning, it just seem like that outcome would be really unlikely.

[soundwaveatcybertroid]

*Sensing the tension in the room, Aftershock backs away from both Zeta and Engrael, her antennae folding back and her tail twitching. She glances toward the space where Engrael had been working, eying the vial of Chozo blood he'd pointed out as being significant. Still, she cowers beside the table, just barely looking over the surface to watch the scene unfold.*

[tabuuatfacetroid]

*The voice of Tabuu resonates throughout the Subspace.*

Not by you, false god.

*The blasts of lasers from the Gamygas continuously, seemingly regenerating their energy from the power of Tabuu. But from underneath Mother Brain, a dark presence rises up from below as five Floows appear around her. All in unison, like terrifying and horrific banshees, they release a screech of phantom energy into the biomechanical monster, energy which penetrates through matter and body.*

[motheratfacetroid]

*Mother Brain smiled viciously, her snarl joining Svychx's battlecry. She severed her connection to Tourian, satisfied that the situation had been secured while her focus returned to the task at hand. She gazed up and down Subspace Fortress's monolithic form. Her gaze then shifted to the pathetic primids being drained of their life.*

Mother Brain: Does their taste betray any of this place's secrets?

*Mother grabbed a husk and then shattered it to dust in her claw. A swipe of her other claw knocked away the remaining husks, clearing the castle's entryway.*

Mother Brain: Your guests have arrived. You did build this door to be opened, did you not, Tabuu?

[dsatfacetroid]

*Upon seeing the newly made structure and the core Mother Brain offered, Svychx lets out a laugh like an excited child.*

I can do better.

*With outstretched hands, the Leviathan core begins to dematerialize, dissolving into blue particles that are absorbed into her body. Once the being vanishes from sight, Svychx looks back toward the statue, flying toward and into it. The construct opens its eyes, now glowing cyan, as phazite begins to bubble out, forming smoother curves than the polygons alone created. With claws outstretched, its hands glow red, and it slashes toward Master Hand, sending a wave of plasma his direction.*

[thecrazyhand]

*The fiery heat scorches the palm of Crazy Hand, but he perseveres against the pain. He opens his palm and slams Dark Samus against the stage of Final Destination, trying to crush her further.*

C’MON, BROTHER!! FIGHT THE STRUGGLE—GIVE HER YOUR BEST SHOT! 

[themasterhand]

*Fzzt!*

This is Final Destination, we read you Mother Brain.