In a dark room within a hidden area known by only one, a suit is set to stand in place, being abandoned and nearly forgotten about by its owner. Deep within the tiniest micro cell of the suit, a small parasite, yellow in color, reveals itself to the micro world. It has hidden just before it was completely absorbed by the owner of it's suit and now it is reawakened, itching for action. It multiplies, affecting the suit at a quick pace and gathering in mass to the point it is now visible to the human eye.
This goopy, yellow, gigantic virus now completely covers the power suit until sinks in it's metal and skin. It has evolved to resist and destroy even metroid cells, at the expense of being invincible... The visor of the now corrupted armor glows in green and slowly converts to the color of a deep, golden yellow.
With the cold stare of a space itself, the lady in tight blue analyzes the ninja like warrior who is preparing needles to fling at her position. With nothing more than a blink, Zero Suit Samus makes her decision. She shoots her stun gun at the other fighter that disappears in a cloud of smoke, reappearing directly before the bounty hunter. Samus counteracts, lashing her whip at the enemy with the force of an asteroid. The attack is ducked under and Samus receives a kick to the gut from this failed attempt. The attack launches her, but she does not give up with the reason being the image of the ultimate prize for this tournament. She vaults off the ground right before her back lands in a painful manner, recovering her balance and jumping in after the Shiekah warroir with the boost of her rocket boots.
Shiek positions herself in a particular stance that haves her arms crossing her torso and legs formed in a way to quickly launch the body into the air if needed be. Instead of straight forward rush attack, Samus jumps over the head of her foe, shooting the stun gun downwards towards the enemy's head. Shiek covers her body with smoke once more as the laser makes impact in the general area it was aimed at. Samus lands, inspecting the smoke and being wary of her surroundings. Suddenly, a metal chain is flinged towards her.
Quickly thinking, Samus side steps the attack, however a small sphere follows the the chain, exploding once it was in range of the Zero Suit Fighter. She activates a new power bestowed to her upon her for the arrival of this world, a red over shield that is nearly unbreakable but gives her one hell of a stun once it does collapse. When the explosions resides, Samus notices her foe's vanishment once more. Holding the gun close to her shoulder, she stands straight, looking in every direction for Shiek.
The glowing yellow visor stares at the screen displaying it's owner's battle. The suit itself feels no emotion, haves no moral, but the new soul that resides in it feels nothing besides hatred. Slowly, it moves it's vision towards the reacquired armcannon that was modified to fit the tournament rules of this smash world. The weapon falls apart with it's various parts orbiting around the center that is a glowing ball of foreign energy. The yellow cells that infested this powersuit soaks from the objects of this cannon, altering it's entire makeup.
A very dysfunctional and otherworldly voice echos throughout the hideout of this female smasher.
"You killed our race, you imprisoned us, and now abandoned us, leaving us here to collect dust and rust away out of existence. But I we will show you that we are even better without your commands."
Step after step eerily reveals the movement of this haunted armor and it's destination, the exit of this hideout.
"I've gained intelligence because of your failure to remember me. Now, I am coming."
This thing never did like using doors the old fashion way, the massive explosion that destroys the entrance proves just that.
The immoral treasure hunter, Wario, is just minding his own business, trying to break in this strange giant metal door that was obviously hidden on purpose and obviously do not want anyone entering it. From his ultimate toolbox, his pocket, he pulls out jackhammers, TNTs, Tanks, Hyper Blasters, and more stuff that totally fits in the small space of this greedy, creepy fool. After the usage of the various items failed, he pulls out his final trump card, a portal gun. He plans to shoot one portal through a vent this location is showing, and shoot another under himself.
With his signature, irritating laugh, the one where he forces his mouth close, he almost jumps from the faint sound of something blowing up. Very hesitantly, he glances towards the source of the sound, staying silent although stuck in that position of his hand under his chin.
It repeats, sounding a little louder, closer.
This time, Wario hops a few yards back, beckoning the strange cause of these sounds to come on and fight like a man and pulling out two unlit Bomb-Ombs.
As if heeding his challenge, the sound repeats again. This time, the reason behind it sends Wario back even farther, being an explosion dangerous enough to kill a Boo. The dizzied slob rises once more, seeing three images of the door blasted from the entrance it guarded. Coming from the inside is a glowing light of yellow that can be easily seen in contrast of the surrounding darkness and smoke. The light spooks every bone in Wario's spine, edging closer to the man as it exit it's origin. Each defiantly loud step brings Wario closer and closer to feel the need to run. Although, he prefers the term tactical retreat.
When this figure is free of the darkness and bathed in sunlight, the nasty mustached man notices that it seems to share the same general appearance as that armored space fighter he always hated. At this point, he laughs. Without warning, he charges foolishly towards the copy's grasp. His awkward sideways run is halted by the new attack the man has never seen before. The usual cannon this armored fighter uses splits into two, revealing a miniature barrel of a gun that shines in energy. A flash is the last thing Wario sees before he notices that he cannot even move his body.
The SA-X stares at the man encased in a huge body of ice with a look of annoyance and continues it's path to it's actual goal. This goal being to exterminate it's genetic mother. It goes off with that walk so slow paced, Wario wonders just where does it think it is going since the place might turn to dust by the time it reaches it.
The new attack and techs of the suit will surely sell for a lot of money. Plus, Wario hated the owner of the suit ever since she beat him up because of his forceful, perverted way of asking girls out.
Little does Wario knows, this suit is empty, containing only a monster. So he follows after the suit after breathing on the ice with breath so hot and stinky, it melts it. When he catches and defeats her, the nasty fool makes a plan to sell her suit and "have some fun with that body of hers" for a little while as well.
He can barely see the SA-X marching off into the horizon. He Keeps his distance so it won't attack him again, waiting for the right time to strike.
Super human or not, she is still human and will have to sleep at one point or another!
With this thought in mind, Wario guffaws in an obnoxious manner as he makes his move to tail her and does not even realizes that he forgot about the riches within the hideout.
Some hours have passed and the sun is starting to set, casting a shadow throughout this world with it's absence.
Any minute now...!
Wario has figured that this thing is going to get tired and start setting up a fire or go hunting. Maybe sleep in a tree or lye straight down perhaps? Nope, the SA-X just bends down on one knee and slowly, the glowing yellow visor representing it's sight starts to fade away. After this scene, it makes not another movement that can be visible to Wario's eye. The fat slob raises an eyebrow, wondering rather or not this is actually how this woman sleeps.
Weirdo
He makes a slow and steady crawl while sniffing the ground to have his smells support his sight. A couple of seconds later, he finds himself right in front of the armoured suit. He failed to look up and notice that it's head is craned downwards directly towards his body. When he does so and notices, he almost jumps ten feet into the air from surprise. restrains himself on the realization that it's visor is still off and it's head is in the same position it was when it first fell asleep. Wario snickers at the fact that he has just coincidentally crawled into it's direction.
Hopping up on to his feet, he puts two fingers near it's visor and waves them fanatically. He also hops side to side, throwing his palms into its face section to make sure that this thing is not active. With an evil snicker, he grabs a rope and advances towards her with a disgusting look on his face. He pauses at the slight sound of some dirt being thrown up from the ground.
Wario freeze in his position, waiting for the sound again. Just as he shrugs and calls himself crazy, the ground starts to make another noise. This time Wario waits for it in a longer time span. One more time, Wario continues what he's trying to do, only to immediately turn his attention to the direction of the sound.
Not expecting him to turn so quickly, the animal screams in fear of his prank backfiring, "Meowth!"
Wario seemingly teleports to his location. Lifting it up and hushing it, he throws it back into a tree and waves his hands at it, telling to scram. Angered, the Meowth flicks a coin at his direction so hard, it nearly knocks the man over once it makes impact. Wario hops towards the creature for retaliation. However, the Pokemon scurries up a tree.
With a shaking fist towards it's direction, Wario threatens it silently and returns to his objective. Even as he tries to ignore the pest, it gets cocky and starts to throw a barrage of coins at him. Second after second creates the sound of a coin smacking the backside of a skull.
A cruel plan forms in Wario's head. He flings a rock to distract it. The Meowth dodges the projectile and chucks another coin at Wario with a snicker. Though the sound of the coin and flesh colliding did not quite sound the same... It sounds as though metal has just conected with rubber.
The Meowth looks at the man in confusion, noticing a bit too late that it's just a dummy. Behind it, Wario balances himself on the branch as he winds up a swing from the home run bat.
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Sppprrrring!
Up goes the yelling Meowth that is now just a twinkle in the sky. Wario actually falls off the tree branch with his odious laughter that is stopped short by an eerie, yellow glow.
A/N: Hello, site of readers. It's an author of simple stories that is here to entertain you! I have no words to bestow upon you at this moment (besides this story obviously)! All I ask of you is to review and nothing more! I'll be off to write the second part, see you then.