Turn of a Certain Hand
Ch. 1 Meeting Samus
A/N: this is my first fanfic. Plz review and I hope you people enjoy! Ill be using a OC based off of me [sorta...]
Lance rushed home to get into a brawl tournament. His mom was too busy smoking to notice him nearly break down the door. Lance quickly booted up his Wii and started up his copy of 'Super Smash Bros. Brawl.' He wondered what noobs and Sonic-users awaited him. "LANCE, get ure butt over here and do your chores!" yelled his mother across to his room. He wondered how he wasn't asthmathic from the smoke. He left his Wii (knowing the amount of lag his internet had he could go to Hawaii and back and he would still be waiting...) "Fine, mah!" getting up from his favorite beanbag, he started on the dishes.
" Ahh finally done! Dishes, vacuum, and raking the backyard!" said Lance with a sigh, and he plopped onto his beanbag. He chose Ness to go easy on the first round of losers. " So I'm against Fox, Sonic, and Master Hand...wait what?" Lance suddenly felt a burning in his ears and a voice that sounded like nails on a chalkboard. " Filthy human! You put poor creatures and even your own kind against each other in fights to the death! You revolting creatures!" Lance pondered on what the voice meant. " You mean brawl tournaments? The characters are fake! They aren't even alive! Right?" asked Lance in a scared voice. " Wrong! I shall teach you a lesson, human!" screeched the voice.
Lance's mom stared out the window, pulling out a cigarette from her pocket. She remembered when she and her husband would program games together, and the day they had Lance. Then that one day he left them..and she became a slave to cigarettes...why did you leave?
Oh shit, thought Lance, Some hacker is going to beat my butt in Brawl. " Err what are you going to do?" asked Lance, voice slightly cracking as he spoke. " You will join their ranks!" said the voice before a great flash of light appeared.
" AHHH!" screamed a girl voice as Lance woke up. " Wh-Who are you?" Lance noticed a gun pointed at his forehead. He stared at the person who was armed. A blonde girl who was shorter than Lance who looked terrified. As smoke cleared up, he saw it was Samus, but younger in a way. " Imma ask again! Who are you?" yelled Samus , thrusting the gun closer to Lance's forehead. Lance snatched the gun away from Samus. " I am Lance, and can I ask for personal space?" said Lance, only to be greeted by a hug. " Yes! Another survivor! And skilled, too! But where's your zero suit? And why are you using those old spectacles?" She snatched Lance's glasses away and went into a tent. Survivor? Wondered Lance, Isn't Samus a bounty hunter? And way older? She looks younger than me... " Hey Samus, how old are you?" yelled Lance. " What? How do you know my name? And for your information I am thirteen." she said tossing a Mega-man looking helmet at Lance and advising him to put it on. His vision cleared up as he put the helmet on. " It also has communication settings so you can call me." said Samus. " Now, cutie, tell me more about yourself..."
A/N: sorri its short hope you guy like. Chap. 2 soon! .