R.O.B., the Robotic Operating Buddy, was spending his time well after the incident of the Subspace Emissary. Tabuu and been defeated, and everything went back to normal in this world of contests, brawling, and champions. R.O.B. enjoyed this; this time was one of peace, event amidst the constant fighting.
Hovering along the ground, R.O.B approached the fighting ring. He was registered to fight against Captain Falcon today.
R.O.B entered the ring, observing the spectators. He spotted out several of his comrades that participated in these brawls as well. The mighty Captain Falcon approached from the other side, as imposing as ever.
The two were just about to fight; the announcer counting off.
"3... 2... 1... GO!"
But as the fight had begun, a dark object loomed over the sky. Was it the Emissary again? That would be impossible.
All became quiet as everyone looked up to the thing above.
Suddenly, the object dive bombed to the ground, connecting to the ground. Several robotic arms extended out, looming around like metallic tentacles.
"Greetings, pathetic life forms. Your planet is now my planet. Some of you will die, and the rest of you will WISH you were dead. But I require entertainment, so I will take some people off your planet to transfer them to my location. Do not be jealous of them, they probably won't fare too well here either." rang out ominously from the thing.
R.O.B. prepared his gyro and laser, ready for a battle.
However, this was useless as a robotic arm struck out and grappled him.
R.O.B. was helplessly drawn towards the center of the object. He tried using his jet-pad to blast himself away, but it was to no avail.
He was brought to a glowing pad in the center. R.O.B. was shoved in, and felt himself reappear somewhere else.