After beating up this random yellow guy with curly brown hair with your brother, Red. You cheered together with him in happiness.

"The power of Red and Blue compels you! PUNK!!" The older kid yelled out.

He was such a good older sibling. He was the brother anyone could ever ask for! So you had to thank him for being the best brother ever.

"Thanks Blue!" He said, smiling softly.

There was someone behind you, and they were surprised of what they had witnessed. They looked…strange. They carried a red ball and they had weird pastel skin.

"Who are you?!" Red asked shockingly to the stranger.

"Well.. if you’re not going to talk then…" your brother then whipped out his red sword. It shined and sparkled.