I DO NOT own Super Smash Bros. or Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance. Both belong to Nintendo

Chapter 1: Leaving Crimea

It's been a couple months since Ike Greil, leader of the Greil Mercenary, defeated the Black Knight. So now he spent his spare time, on his phone, training, or doing other things. The days played out normally until one day, Ike and Mist got a knock on their door. "I'll get it." Ike called getting off his phone and walking towards the door. "What?" Ike asked somewhat annoyed by his interruption. "Uh... message for Ike Greil." the mailman replied as Ike opened the door. "That's me." Ike said as the mailman gave him the letter. Then he scurried away, leaving Ike in the doorway, looking at the letter. "Ike? What is it?" Mist asked causing Ike to look up. "Oh, I'm sure it's nothing special." Ike replied turning it over, which caused him to raise on of his indigo eyebrows. "Or not." he said more to himself than Mist. Then he carefully opened the letter, careful not to rip anything inside.

"Well?"

"I... I've been invited to the next Smash tournament. The bus leaves in two days. I'm definitely going. But... are you sure you'll be okay Mist?" Ike asked letting his thoughts flow from his mouth.

"Ike, don't worry about me. This is a huge opportunity for you. Don't let me stand in your way. Plus, I'll stay with the mercenary."

"Really? Thanks Mist. But I'm warning you ahead of time. They can be pretty rough." Ike replied with a smile and a slight chuckle before heading into his room.


Finally, the two days had pasted and it was now Monday. Ike who had finished packing and was saying his good byes, couldn't wait to see the infamous Smash Mansion. He couldn't wait to meet everyone, especially Prince Marth. He had been to Altea only once with his father to talk to the king about making the mercenary. And that's when he meet the prince. He was a really nice guy, but that was eight years ago, and he hadn't seen him once. But he knew Marth was there, and he couldn't wait to see him again. "Alright Mist, you can visit me anytime you want, and trust me, I won't be gone long." he said hugging his little sister then getting one the bus, awaiting his new adventure.

Ike had found a seat in the back of the bus and sat there, thinking. Or rather I say, daydreaming. Thinking of when he first met Marth. He spoke Japanese, which Ike didn't understand, so he had taught him some English, which they both thought was really fun. He wonder if he still remembered, or even if he's learned. Then he wondered if he remembered Ike himself. Then, his thoughts were interrupted by a boy's voice calling to him, "Mind if I sit here?" This took Ike out of his daydream and looked up at a boy no older than thirteen with brown hair, cerulean eyes )which were must bigger than Ike's), and angel wings? "Sure, of course." Ike replied, moving his sword and placing on the floor next to his bag. "Thanks." the angel beamed as he sat down, careful not to hit Ike with his wings. "I'm Pit, servant of goddess Lady Palutena." he said like he's said it a million times. "What's your name?"

"Ike. Ike Greil."

"So Ike, can I asked you a few questions?" Pit asked amused by Ike, which caused him to smile before nodding his head. "So, how old are you?"

"Sixteen. How old are you?" Ike asked just as curious as Pit.

"How old do I look?" Pit asked with a mischievous glare in his eyes.

"Thirteen. Am I wrong?"

"Yeah. My first game came out in 1986, and it's 2008 so that makes me... 22. But I look thirteen, and I'll stay looking like this forever and ever and ever." he replied with a bright smile causing Ike to raise one of his eyebrows then laugh. "Next question. What game are you from? Or like franchise. I'm from Kid Icarus, although I never knew who Icarus was or is."

"I'm from Fire Emblem. My specific game is Path of Radiance."

"Cool. What's that?" Pit asked pointing to the sword that Ike had in his lap.

"Oh this thing. It's my sword. It's called Ragnell."

"Can I hold it?" Pit asked grabbing the handle with both hands.

"Sure but it's kind of..." Ike tried to warn Pit but fell to the ground when he tried to pick it up.

"Heavy?" Pit asked as he watched in shock as Ike picked up the sword with one hand. "What kind of sword is that?"

"It's a two handed sword."

"But you just picked it up with ONE HAND!"

"I know I'm really skinny, but that doesn't mean I'm not strong." he said looking at his own skinny arms, then Pit's, which were just as skinny as his. "Anything else?"

"No, plus we're here. Smash Mansion." Pit said in awe as he looked over Ike's sword at the school.

"Wow." Ike said looking around as he and Pit went inside, getting ready for the journey ahead.


Me: Oh Pit, you and knowing who Icarus is.

Pit: What, I really want to know

Me: Well, you may never know

Pit: But... fine. (He leaves)

So that's it for chapter one. Also I won't be able to upload as because I have school and dance 5 1/2 hours a week. And my school blocks me from going on FanFiction. But I'll try as hard as I can.

Questions:

Do you think Marth will remember Ike?