Hey guys I finally figured out how to write a author's note! I am new to Fanfiction, and my sister and I are practicing our writing. The first chapter is kind of short, sorry... If you find any and I mean ANY mistakes (punctuation mistakes, spelling errors, ect.) please tell me, PM me or write a review PLEASE! And if you think up a better name for this Fanfic please tell me. This story is dedicated to Link's Little Brother and Green SwordGirl. You gave me this idea thanks!
Summary: Link and Ike have formed a nearly unstoppable team. They are victorious against almost any challengers they are pitted against in a smashbrawl. Unfortunately all this changes when a small mistake with magic causes chaos. Can they still keep up the titles of victors or are they doomed to be defeated in one of the most important brawls yet.
Disclamer: I regret to say this for it breaks my heart and probably yours too, to say this, I DO NOT OWN SUPER SMASH BROTHER BRAWL OR NINTENDO!
Thank you Seitei for Beta-reading!
The Final Smash
Sweat ran in droplets from Link's brow. He and Ike had been fighting Samus and Marth for quite a long time, and neither team could get the upper hand. They were on three stock, and so far, each of them had used two of their three lives. The two teams, Red and Blue, were fighting on The Bridge of Eldin.
Ike used his eruption and sent Samus flying.
"Finally," he said under his breath.
Meanwhile, Link and Marth were having a death duel. Both knew that, if either of them had a slip up, they would end up out. Link realized that Marth had a lot of damage, enough damage so that if he made a clever use of a bomb the prince would be thrown off the stage. Marth saw the bomb coming. He tried to dodge, but the long match had left him tired, and that meant he was slower then usual. The bomb hit dead-on, and Marth was out.
"Game! The winner is the Blue team!"
When Link and Ike made their way off the stage they noticed all the holes in their blue tunics.
"We could ask Zelda if she can fix these, they look pretty beat up." Link suggested.
"Yeah we probably should," Ike replied.
The Crimean mercenary had never been one to mince words, or use them unnecessarily for that matter. When he did talk he was kind-of blunt, always straight to the point, without any unnecessary flourishes or extra words. To most he came off as blunt and serious, however, when he was with his friends, namely Link, Zelda and Marth, he was a bit more open, and had earned the reputation of being a bit of a deadpanning joker.
Link did not like to talk much either, because he was rather shy, but when he did he was usually more polite. However, in the company of his friends he liked to joke and be sarcastic and was rather chatty. Link was also known for making stupid faces sometimes. In his opinion if it was worth an expression, it was worth over expressing. Link was hardly serious around his friends, and he had an incurable upbeat attitude, almost nothing could make his spirits down for long. The two friends got on well together and even acted like kids sometimes; they both had a bit of an affinity for playing pranks. They made many people laugh with their antics.
When they found Zelda she was teaching Peach how to make the most out of her kick.
"Hello there and how might you be on this fine morn," Link said.
"Hello indeed, I am doing fine on this fine morn," Zelda said, a trace of sarcasm in her words that faded quickly as she turned about to face the pair. "What the heck happened to you! Why do you look so beat up?"
"Well, Zelda," Ike started, "we were in a match this morning, and we were wondering if you could fix our clothes with your magic 'cause it doesn't leave patchy sewing marks."
"I'll fix your clothes if you get my magic book from my room; it's on the desk."
"Of course," they both said in unison.
Once they got into Zelda's bed chamber they saw the book lying open on her desk. They walked over to it and noted that it was already on the spell for repairing clothes.
"Do you think she'll get mad at us if we tried it ourselves?" Link asked.
"I think we can try, but if it doesn't work she doesn't have to know, right?"
Right. Let's see what this says, 'Ego santou eta gomto sae.'" They waited a while. "It didn't work."
"It didn't work? I'll try, 'Ego santou eta gomto sae.'"
"It didn't work for you either, ah well, let's go to Zelda now."
The duo ran back to Zelda and handed her the book. She read the spell and their clothes repaired instantly. The two thanked her gratefully and turned to leave.
"Oh, and it's your turn to help Peach in the kitchens this week," Zelda called after them in parting.
Later that night in the kitchens, Ike started to feel tingly; "Link, I feel tingly on my arms."
"I am starting to feel slightly tingly too. What do think it means?"
~0o0~
After supper, when they were in their shared dormitories, Link suddenly blurted, "I can't feel my arms!"
"Well, that's completely random…" Ike voice trailed off, then yelled, "I can't feel mine either!"
"Maybe if we go to bed it will be gone in the morning?" Link suggested, not entirely convinced with his own proposal.
"Yeah, maybe," Ike replied with the same low-confidence.
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