(A.N.): Hey everyone. Omicron Metroid here with my first-ever work of fanfiction, about my favorite game series to ever exist : the almighty Super Smash Bros. Sooo…without further ado and stuff, away I go (pulls out a warp and steps in).
Enjoy.
Prologue:
May 20XX. This was the year in which the most revolutionary scientific breakthrough occurred. A group of computer scientists in Tokyo had found a way to recreate our known universe in a digital form. Their new creation was called 'cyberspace' in English. Scientists the world over loved it, and the creators of cyberspace were awarded the Nobel Prize for their amazing work. Eventually, people began to wonder what new possibilities were possible with the universe in a computer. On the whimsical side, scientists began tinkering with the general mechanisms of the 'universal program', so to speak, and began to create such normally outlandish things as inverse gravity and 'magic'. Soon, anything was possible in cyberspace. The general theories and forces that govern our world could now be rewritten. The general future for cyberspace was sure to be a bright one.
Several years later, through some unknown functions, the program known as cyberspace began to govern itself. Following the whimsy of such people who tinkered with the program like Shigeru Miyamoto, Satoru Iwata, and many others, the program began to create its own galaxies, inhabitants, and—you guessed it—the balance between good and evil itself.
For a long time (in cyberspace standards), an eternal war, the 'Grand War' between all that was good and evil raged on, seemingly without an end in sight. The wars became more and more advanced as the program updated itself with more of its own creations. Eventually, evil things began to slowly but surely dominate the good and righteous creations, and cyberspace's future in itself began to look bleak from the perspective of an average do-gooder. But just as the shadow of evil seemed to completely shadow out good…
Twelve heroes, created by one of the program's penultimate creations, dubbed 'the Master Hand', rose up out of their home planets and began to drive the shadow of evil away. Their names were: Mario, Luigi, Donkey Kong, Link, Pikachu, Samus Aran, Fox McCloud, Yoshi, Kirby, Jigglypuff, Captain Falcon, and Ness. When they first met, they knew very little about their compatriots in the Grand War, but they soon became bonded by their experiences, and became the best of friends.
Eventually, the evil forces were driven away, and some of it dispelled in certain people. The cyberspace program was immensely impressed in its creations for driving away the darkness, and dubbed the band of 12 heroes: "The Smashers". Seeking a way to prevent this from ever happening again, the system devised a way to separate the clusters of galaxies from too much interaction, which was what had caused the Grand War to begin. Well, that, and the inhabitant's opinions of each of the other races. Soon, thanks to the main program, the inhabitants of cyberspace's anger began to fade away, and life began to go by as it does in our world today (sans the major senseless wars, of course). In short, life goes on.
Though the evil forces were badly exterminated, though, it continues to live on…
(A/N:) Ehh…whoops, looks like I may have overdone it on the general intro. Anyways, please feel free to R&R, & please don't anti-constructively flame me, as this is my first-ever fanfic as said above. Poor, redundant me. Hasta luego, y'all!