Disclaimer: I don't own Super Smash Bros. All of it belongs to Nintendo.
- A year ago -
Somewhere far away, in a world that is secluded so that brave warriors, mustachioed plumbers, and fighting princesses alike can rest, is Super Smash City. A glorious place for Brawlers of all kinds to live, where friendly brawls are held almost everyday and life was peaceful. A utopia.
The city wasn't just made up of famous smashers, but also those who aren't known to the outside world, but in their own, they are quite the hero. Or they are good friends with the smashers and got invited.
Lucas, Ness, and the Ice Climbers were playing a game of tag when Ness looked up and saw a dark cloud looming in the distance.
"Hey guys, look over there!" The others looked up. Nana tugged on her brother's sleeve.
"That doesn't look natural." She whispered, scared. Popo nodded in agreement.
"We should probably go tell the others." The kids took off running towards a stadium not far from where they were. As they neared, they heard the crowd chanting:
"MA-RI-O! MA-RI-O! MA-RI-O!" on the stage, Mario was currently kicking Bowser's butt. One would guess it was something about saving the Princess, but Peach was nice and safe sitting in the V.I.P section of the stadium, cheering Mario on. Old habits die hard I suppose. But we're getting off topic here.
Lucas arrived at the stadiums lobby first, panting and leaning against the wall. Pit, who happened to be walking by, saw the kids flustered faces.
"What's wrong?" They all pointed out at the cloud which was coming closer by the second. "That doesn't look good."
Nana gave him a "no-duh" look and rolled her eyes. Honestly, teens these days. She hopes that when she grows up, she won't be as stupid as them.
"Where's Master Hand? I think he might want to know about this." Lucas asked.
"He's probably in the stands making sure nothing bad happens." Without a word, the foursome rushed to the door leading towards the stands, leaving Pit behind to wonder how kids these days get so much energy.
- Fast-forward 13 minutes in the future -
The stadium was in ruins. The whole place was teeming with primids of all kinds and the remaining smashers were making their final stand.
Link slashed at another primid as Red quickly shouted out attacks for his pokemon to do, skillfully dodging the chaos around him. Samus charged up her blaster while Snake disguised himself as a box.
"Snake, stop hiding and help us!" Samus yelled at him, kicking the box while maintaining her aim on the foes ahead. After making sure he was out and fighting, she dodged an oncoming sword primid, shot a few times and sprinted across to where Ike, Sheik, and Zelda were currently resting, hidden from view. But only temporarily.
Ike smiled weakly at Samus as she plopped down next to him and shifted so she had some more room. Sheik and Zelda were arguing quietly with one another.
"We need to retreat! There's just simply too much of them! Each time I kill one, another takes its place!" Zelda argued. "It's the wisest thing to do."
"But then where would we go, huh? Hide away like cowards as the primids take over the city, and then possibly the world?" her alter ego lashed back.
"No! But don't you think it's weird that the primids are doing this all on their own accord? I always thought primids aren't capable of doing anything but follow orders but these primids don't have one to follow. Lucario said that he doesn't sense any strong force behind their thinking. So what we are dealing with is something far more dangerous than what we are used to. That is why we must escape and reinforce then attack!" Zelda reasoned. From behind the group, Master Hand, battered and worn, came up.
"I'm afraid Zelda is correct. I don't like the fact that the enemy has concealed himself so well or that there might be a possibility that the primids are doing this of their own accord. For now, we must retreat to a place I have specifically created for us. Sadly, I can only save you original smashers. Not the others." Master Hand held up one finger for silence for Samus had opened her mouth to protest. "I know. But I am leaving behind a helper of mine to look after those left behind, if they are willing to be looked after. Who knows, maybe they will summon helpers of their own from their own world to come save this city. But yes, for now, we must retreat and save ourselves." And with that, Master Hand muttered something and all the original 26 smashers suddenly disappeared in a flash of white.
"The helper better not be Crazy Hand." Sheik muttered right before transporting away. If a hand could look guilty, then Master Hand was one guilty looking hand. "We are so doomed."
- Present time, Earth. -
Congratulations!
You have been selected in this year's annual draw to come and live in the glorious utopia for smashers and fighters.
You will live in a hotel with others just like you. Who knows! You might be able to meet some of the famous Nintendo characters, even the legendary Mario himself!
We will come pick you up at 12 o'clock, midnight, sharp, regardless of where you are!
See you later!
14 year old Alise Lune stared at the letter in her hand in silence. Her one foot tall doll, Shima, had just given it to her. She checked the envelope for any possible signs of a prank from her sister but there was none. It was just a clean pristine envelope with a simple letter inside. She distinctly remembers her sister receiving one of these and screaming in her head at how happy she was. She got a headache just thinking about it.
'I wonder what she is doing now…' Alise thought. She hasn't received contact from her sister, telepathic or not, ever since last year. It's slightly unnerving, like loosing one of the senses, having no contact for so long. But now that she has received a letter to go to Super Smash City, she can see what happened to her sister.
Clutching the letter, she looked at the envelope. When Shima gave it to her, it was already opened. And that meant one thing. Her aunt has seen it. And since her aunt hasn't said anything about it, it is safe to assume that aunty doesn't want her to go. And even though she sees her aunt as a mother ever since being banned from the underworld and sent to live with her, she needs to go and see if anything happened to her twin. Quickly packing some essentials (including a first aid kit, 3 sets of clothes, her kimono, some weapons), and grabbing her mask, she beckoned Shima closer. The spirit-doll obediently trotted towards her.
"To the Sakura park, please." The doll look-alike of Alise nodded and, grabbing Alise's hand, ran towards a solid wall. Instead of hitting it, they went through it, into a dark void with various doors here and there. Keeping a good grip on Alise, Shima pulled her along until they came to a door, looking just like that rest, and opened it. Stepping out of the spirit highway, they entered the park where Alise waited for whatever modes of transportation will take her to Super Smash City and her sister.
Yes, it is true! I have also fallen prey to these OC stories! Be warned, I don't really have a clear plot-line for this so I am open to ideas. Here is the OC form for you to fill out! Since this is my first time to write an OC story, I am going to start out small. I'm going to only accept 10 OCs BUT this is not first come first serve. Sorry :(
OC Form:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Species/Race:
Appearance:
Fighting Clothes:
Normal Clothes:
Personality:
Weapons:
Abilities:
Background:
Are they already at Super Smash City or are they just going?:
Motivation to go to Super Smash City:
Anything else that I missed:
OPTIONAL
Likes:
Dislikes:
Fear:
Nervous habits:
Ideas on how you want you OC to be introduced:
Here is an example of my OC's Alise and Shima:
Name: Alise (Soleil) Lune
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Species/Race: Half-Daemon, Half-Human
Appearance: slim, pale, and petite. She looks like a petite doll and doesn't look much over 8 yrs old. She has knee-length pure white (with a touch of gold) silky hair with a simple black headband that keeps her long bangs that covers her right eye up. Her eye color is soft green, like gentle spring.
Fighting Clothes: She wears a long white kimono with long sleeves with golden-white moths scattered about it, and has pinkish-white ballet slippers. She also wears a white mask with those sad/crying eyes and upside-down creepy smile (so creepy frown?) IF she fights.
Normal Clothes: a button-up long-sleeved shirt and a skirt. And her ballet slippers.
Personality: mature, merciful, and peaceful. She hates it when someone is hurt, even if that someone is the enemy. She is also kind and timid, yet she's not afraid to help those in need. Oh! And she has a really big appetite. And she likes to make people smile and is rather quiet. But when someone close to her is harmed, she turns into a monster. Like her sister.
Weapons: dull kunais and stars that can knock someone out, but not really hurt them, and needles (like Sheik) that are tipped with a paralyzer of sorts (this also helps a lot to keep a patient from moving). She has a dagger tucked up each sleeve for emergencies and a first aid kit attached to her kimono's belt. She's like a healer/nurse sort of person, but she can defend herself when needed.
Abilities: the golden white moths scattered about her kimono can come off the kimono and act as her spies, cushion her fall, transport the hurt, etc. she can heal people with her left hand, and drain people's health with her right. And because of that, she wears one white (on her left) and one black (on her right) glove on each hand. She isn't exactly proud of her powers. When pushed to her limit, she grows into her daemon form which is a huge monstrous looking angel that still has Alise's features. She's like the "angel of death" and she kinda opens the "gate of hell" and daemons of all kinds surge forth and deal damage. The door stays open for only 30 seconds though.
Background: She comes from a family of royal daemons. Daemons are only male, so to repopulate, they choose a human/demon/fallen-angels bride and take it with them back to the underworld. One of the three. If lucky, they get a son, who will be Daemon. Sometimes, they get a daughter, a half-daemon, half-whatever the mom was. She knows Snake and other smashers from random encounters and through her. The reason why Soleil is in () in her name is because she was considered "too humane" to be part of the Soleil lineage/family. Her dad was considering killing her but her mom pleaded with him to just send her up to live with her sister (aunty). So she did and was brought up not knowing a lot about her background but knows about her sister because they have an empathic (and telepathic) connection so that whenever any of them feels a really strong emotion, the other feels it too.
Are they already at Super Smash City or are they just going?: Just going.
Motivation to go to Super Smash City: To find her twin sister.
Anything else that I missed:
OPTIONAL
Likes: Sweets, stuffed animals, nature, and nonviolence.
Dislikes: blood, gore, scary movies, and broccoli
Fear: Claustrophobic
Nervous habits: fiddles with her sleeves and reorders her first aid kit.
Song: Monster by Skillet
Ideas on how you want you OC to be introduced: By receiving the letter and running away from home.
Name: Shima
Age: ?
Gender: ?
Species/Race: spirit dolls
Appearance: Shima is just a doll infused with dark spirits made from random scraps of fabric that does the bidding of its owner, Alise. It are all 1 ft tall. It looks like a crude doll version of Alise made from various scraps and buttons for eyes kind of doll. She always has on this orb necklace which, with colors, shows the condition of Alise.
Fighting Clothes: A tunic made of rough material and a belt to put its needle in.
Normal Clothes: A simple white shirt and shorts made from cotton.
Personality: Unfeeling, emotionless, cold, and extremely smart. Shima is completely loyal to Alise.
Weapons: little needles that vibrate so they are strong enough to break/cut through even the hardest substance.
Abilities: it can travel from dimension to dimension, from one place to another, with the spirit dolls special spirit highways. Shima can make a door anywhere to go into the highway and make another door to go out. People and Daemons alike have been known to get lost on these highways without a doll guide.
Background: They are each given to a baby daemon hybrid to protect them for life. Alise's is Shima (looks like a miniature Alise). Because Alise and her sister are twins, her sister's doll and hers when met, can actually infuse together into one gigantic doll, looking half like each of their owners Daemon form. But that only happens when the twins are together and are both in peril. Because the spirits were "brought to life" to serve them, they will do anything to keep alive and protect/help they will.
Are they already at Super Smash City or are they just going?: Going with Alise
Motivation to go to Super Smash City: Goes wherever Alise goes.
Anything else that I missed:
OPTIONAL
Likes: Alise. And sweets.
Dislikes: Anyone who's a threat to Alise
Fear: Of Alise being in danger.
Nervous habits:
Ideas on how you want you OC to be introduced: by giving Alise her letter and showing off her ability.
Please be specific! I'm sorry if there are any mistakes. I am only human after all. If you have any questions, PM me and I'll try to answer ASAP. Until then!
Shikishima signing off