Wars often are waged between parties that can't get along. Tacticians slave over an open table with maps and plans sprawled everywhere. War is the hatred felt and aggression in the swing of a blade satisfied. Pain is what war is and without a doubt it is the harshest times any could ask for. Divided in two camps, tents raised and guards positioned.
Arguments between comrades, worried for the lives that might be lost. Two blue headed fellows lean on the wooden table, listening to a rather calm comrade who while short in height is just as explosively hot with a sword strapped to his waist tucked away in a sheath. The war was too serious for them to risk much. The firery redhead looked to his friends with a more discomforting smile.
"Several years of endless death even with our legendary blades from that cave in the distance. The princess of Hyrule is merciless, her commander Link and counselor Ganondorf are overwhelming. I wish for our side to win yet the chances of us bein-"
"Roy, our hatred for each other is what bonded us. Our lives are at stake, but the men outside these flaps of cloth need a strong desire and sense of hope. With my golden blade I promise to protect our rightful king and stop no matter what." The deep tones of his voice was soothing with the words of encouragement. A complete sense that things could turn out in their favor. The man's height was the greatest of three and his strong build fit to lead. A small smile grew on his lips has Roy loosened up.
"Ike is right," the other blue haired man muttered. "Let us not run, with us by your side Roy, we shall restore the land and end this bloody thing." His tiara slightly shifted downwards. "I can counter what ever Ganondorf plans and with Ike we can crush Commander Link."
Roy couldn't help it, the blue duo certainly were no joke yet something was off, something wasn't right. Regretful the rightful king shrugged it off because a suspension is one thing, but marching to death is another. Ike was the first to exit their tent to look at their rag tag team.
A brilliant blue hedgehog wearing worn out shoes with light armor sat next to an attractive blonde cloaked in a coat so her outfit doesn't reveal everything. A very short man leading a colorful cast on supply arrangements with a whistle whilst a blond haired man with a funny accent compared to the rest was carrying the heavier supplies with assistance from an ape. Creatures varying in sizes laid on the outskirts keeping watch. A young man and his blue haired companion studying books trying to get any of his memory back. Finally the last person to arrive cascading in black garments with the purest of wings and a staff in hand. He briskly walked over to Ike with a nod.
"Commander Ike, the enemy is a few miles out, half a day's march to the right and they'll avoid our forces and take them from behind."
"Dark Pit, while you are our greatest scout, I can't move our friends. They're exhausted right now and moving now will put us at a greater weakness. We will prepare for a battle, but not the conventional way. I want all of our soldiers hidden in the tree tops from all ways." Ike looked back at the tent before reentry. Not the greatest plan, but he couldn't afford to lose anyone, not anymore. He looks to his friends before motioning them outside, "We have little time and I wish for our king to be safe so take your cloaks and hide within the trees, Dark Pit will assist you in the matters. I need time to prep this tent in distraction; take the current plans and leave the worthless ones."
Marth looked slightly concerned but folded everything up and tucked it inside his armor before fetching their weapons and darker cloaks. Fastening one on Roy who was busy tidying everything up and pulling the poor plans that resulted in defeat out. Both leaving to meet Dark Pit and scale trees near by.
Sighing, Ike starts to light up candles and positioning tools up to look similar of a figure or at least to him a stack of crap that is already too close. Ike finally positions himself to hide Ragnell facing away from the opening along with his back. A wait for an hour or two passes and then a twig breaking under someone's feet at the edge of the camp; usually goes unnoticed yet it was dead silent even with the crackles from the fire. Ike starts a quiet speech, listening for the flaps to shift. The sound never came to his ears, but that never came instead it was that of a warped wind and then a knife to his neck.
"Step away from the table." A dangerous yet seemingly beautiful voice, that of a woman and obviously not anyone he knew. Ike slowly turned to the one wielding the knife to meet brilliant blood eyes. Keeping eyes set on hers, he reaches slowly for the hilt of Ragnell whilst she examines the plans left on the table.
Caught off guard once Ike swung the large blade at her neck. Leaping back in the nick of time, grabs for another knife. Sheik growls yet under her crowl is smirking. The trills of fighting, the thrill of she going to shove her knives into some stupid commander. Swinging for his jugular and another for his heart. Just barely allowing Ike to adjust and block.
Kicking the ninja backwards with ferocity then charging her only for his sword to come down and meet a pure steel sword with a blue hilt. Though being saved pissed Sheik off, she teleported behind Ike and pinned him down with a knife to his neck. The other sword wielder sheaths his weapon and steps to the table. His green tunic recognized across the world for being Princess Zelda's leading commander, Link. Ike shifted his arm only to be stopped when a knife dug slightly into his skin.
"Sheik, tie him up thoroughly and bring him back with us. We will need to question him, also take his sword for yourself." Said the commander, his voice was light and calm like this is an average day for them. Ike was left disgusted by the other commander.
Not seeing the ninja turn slightly red, she nodded before using some cloth around the area to tie and restrain Ike's movement. Lifting him up to stand and then reaching for Ragnell only to learn that it is incredibly heavy, Sheik growls at this before finding its sheath and carrying it on her back. Marching her prisoner out of the tent through mostly shoves. Link followed shortly after with some papers rolled in his hand. Pointing his free hand in some direction before Sheik dragging Ike that way.
Has the sun set while Ike being chained in a fortress prison. His armor was stripped off and the enemy soldiers mocked him. A commander who slashed don't their brothers and friends. Princess Zelda never went to confront the man instead had her twin torture him till the brink of death. His azure hair dampened by his own blood, barely staying awake with a dulling tint. Staring at the psycho with pure bloodlust. Ike could tell she was grinning from all the joy she got. This disgusted him, an enemy with the only idea in her head was to destroy him.
"If this pleasures you so much, why not just take that petty little knife and just gut me now." Ike could only smirk at her, for either he dies or escapes.
So I really wanted to make an AU with Smash cause there is so many characters and it is all about the violence. This AU is during a war between two nations and it's pretty obvious that the two main series used in this will be Legend of Zelda and Fire Emblem with the rest of the series divided.
Each Chapter will focus on a different main character and will always end with another one so they continue where it is left off. Tell me what you think about the idea.