AN: If you haven't checked out Profile Log: Andie, please do. If you don't, you might be a little confused about my OC. Please point out any errors if you spot them. Thanks!

Chapter 1: Mysterious Letter

Andie tapped her fingers against the bed, humming softly to herself. Today was exhausting. Of course, anyone would feel like that after a war. Medics rushed around the room, treating injured soldiers and townspeople. She sat up and ignored the sharp pain that spread throughout her body.

"I might have broken a bone. Okay, that's no big deal," she muttered, biting her lip. Today was the day the war ended, no more mechanical dragons with two heads. The thought of the horrible fiend made her feel furious. How dare it hurt innocent bystanders, they had nothing to do with the war! A wave of relief washed over her and she let her shoulders relax. It was tiring to be on her guard the whole time, to be so tense.

"Commander, do you need any help?"

Andie looked up at the nurse with a blank face. "Just some water and a bandage would be all right," she muttered. The nurse shuffled around for a bandage then went to get some water, leaving the warlord to her thoughts. She was right though, she didn't need much medical attention. She could heal faster than the average human thanks to her dragon and best friend. The pain would be there for a short while, though.

Speaking of her dragon, she spotted her sword resting on the foot of the bed. It had a golden hilt that was decorated with small rubies and a large, gleaming blade. She allowed herself a soft smile and put her hand on the hilt. "Hey, Red. Are you okay?" she asked. The sword seemed to hum, as if addressing the young warlord before her.

Unlike most swords, this one is special. She has a gender and a mind of her own. She acts as a vessel for the spirit of a holy dragon. There were swords like her scattered across the country but most have yet to be found. This sword held the spirit of the Heavenly Dragon, Red. When the sword and master have bonded long enough, they form a mental and spiritual connection that gets stronger the longer they are together. When one of them is weak, the other can lend his or her strength.

"Commander, I have your bandages and your water." Andie was snapped out of her thoughts and quietly thanked the nurse. She took a good look at her arm and sighed. There were scars and bruises of various shapes and sizes. There was one wound that stood out like a sore thumb. It began at her shoulder and ended at her wrist. It was a bit deep and she could see the blood slowly oozing out of it. The medics insisted that they could help her but she refused their help. The townspeople needed the attention more than her.

She was right, though. The wound started to heal and it was already feeling less painful. She put some ointment on it and wrapped the bandages around her arm. She slid out of the bed and took her sword as she limped out of the room.

"Goodness me, Andie are you all right? What are you doing out of the healing room?"

Andie could only mentally groan. "Well, what are you doing here, princess?" she asked. The one who stood before her was none other than Princess Lily of Immorta. She wore her usual white dress. There was a single strap over her shoulder that was adorned with white roses and had a golden ribbon tied around her waist that was decorated with gems. It was a simple flowing dress designed with a flowery pattern that reached her ankles. She wore white sandals.

The princess had brown hair tied into a neat bun and a silver crown atop her head. She had hazel eyes and a fair complexion. She looked unsure whether she should tell Andie or not. "Well," she began. "I came here to send you a letter I found in your room a while ago."

Andie raised her eyebrow. "What were you doing in my room?" she asked. Lily blushed and stuttered.

"I-I was just, well, going to give you a gift when I heard that you were in the healing room." Andie looked at her curiously. "The gift can wait! Umm, here's your letter," she muttered, turning around and stalking away.

"Okay, that… was strange," Andie said, observing the letter. She tore it open and read the contents. Her eyes were growing wide with each word. What? She was stunned to think that there was such a thing. She stared at the seal, a circle with a horizontal and vertical line crossed in the middle. A tournament and she was invited, a tournament she didn't even know existed! She tossed the letter aside and ran to the castle field.

She ignored the curious vibe Red was giving and searched for a guard. She spotted Herold, a well- respected royal guard. "Herold!" she called, running over to him. "Did you see a messenger of some sorts enter the castle?"

He cast a strange look at her and shook his head. "Damn it," she said. Andie pondered the possibility of a small trick. That couldn't be, she had never seen that kind of seal anywhere! There was no way that it could have been made up; the wax was one of the finest in the land. She pondered as she walked to her room.

If this was a trick then she considered humoring the one who sent her the letter. If it wasn't then she would probably burst into tears. Being invited to a tournament was a great honor and she would love to participate. She hummed to herself as she entered her room, plopping down on the bed. Red sent her a wave of confusion and Andie shared her thoughts with the dragon. Red sent a feeling of consideration to Andie.

The warlord sat on her bed, staring at the ceiling for what felt like hours. Red and Andie then came to an agreement that they would give it a try. Besides, what the hell could happen?

Line B-R-E-A-K

Meanwhile, a maid rushed through the hall and stepped on a piece of paper. Picking it up, she stared at it in curiosity. Her face then warped into shock as she finished reading. "Oh my," she murmured. She brought the letter with her to inform the king of the new discovery.

Dear Andrienne of Immorta,

I am pleased to announce that you have been invited to the 4th annual Super Smash Brothers tournament. This friendly tournament brings the greatest heroes and villains from all over the multiverse to fight and befriend each other. We hope that you could participate in this event and accept the invitation. Please go to the castle's courtyard at midnight and announce that you have accepted the invitation if you decide to participate. Thank you.

Sincerely, Master Hand and Crazy Hand

AN: Well that was a doozy to write. I hope that you enjoyed and please leave a review, they really help.