Super Smash Bros. Fanfic: Fore Hand

[Lachimax]

Hi, guys. Yep, that's right, a new fanfic from Lachimax. Don't anyone panic, I'm still working on Alien vs. Rayman, albeit slowly.
And mods, don't move this, seeing as it has Rayman in it.

Prologue: Brothers in Hands



Final Destination


Master Hand hovered above the single, long platform that made up the location known as Final Destination. Stunning, colourful, somewhat surreal images drifted past, complimenting the great work that was happening on the metal stage. The great work of creation.
Master Hand's white fingers uncurled to let a trophy drop onto the platform. This trophy had been his work for some time now. It was difficult to measure time in the Limbo that was Final Destination, but he had been at it for at least a month. Now all that was left was to impregnate it with the great magic. The magic that would fill the trophy with an imitation of life.
Master Hand floated over the trophy, glowing with white energy. A white-blue spark floated down from the Hand's palm, landing on the trophy's nose.
The trophy's stand disappeared.
Its eyes blinked.
If Master Hand had a mouth, he would have smiled.
Then he clicked his fingers, and the trophy returned to its lifeless state.
Master Hand began to call with his mind, sending out a telepathic message. And when Master Hand calls, his brother can not resist.
At the opposite end of the platform, another hand appeared in a flash of light. He sat crouched on his fingers, looking like a white, over-sized spider.
Crazy Hand.
If Master Hand was the manifestation of creative spirit, then Crazy Hand was the opposite: The manifestation of destructive spirit. Everything Master Hand created, Crazy Hand sought to destroy. But not right now. Now he had a job to do.
Yes, brother? asked Crazy Hand. What do you want?
Master Hand stroked the lifeless trophy like a much loved pet. Take this new addition to the special area I prepared earlier. Re-animate him there. No funny business.
Yes, brother. replied Crazy Hand. Just out of curiosity, what is his name?
Master Hand sighed mentally. Out of curiosity, or so that you may better learn how to destroy him, brother?
Crazy Hand managed to look, if anything, defiant.
Master Hand sighed again.
His name is Rayman.

[Limely]

Nice! I'm sure this will get exciting. It's well written. :3