Heroic Smash Adventure
Follow a normal boy as he gets sucked into Super Smash Bros.4 and into the world of Smash!
Chapter 1: Getting displaced
Hello! My name is James Corbin! A normal sixteen year-old American boy in the middle of, Anaheim California! I'm a big fan of Nintendo! So that why...
It all started with me playing my favorite game of all time!
Super Smash Bros. for the Wii U, it was such a fun game, perfectly balanced characters, amazing 720p Resolution, lack of subspace emissary, the game was just to much fun, especially with the new characters, like...Bayonetta, and Cloud, both of them are pretty darn edgy so it helps stylize the art tones of the game.
It was a really good game although strangely my best friend Jessica would beg to differ.
"Melee is way better than Smash 4!" She would say passionately, although while she would say this, she would play Smash Bros. 4 with me, I suppose its because she doesn't even own Smash Bros. Melee but whatever she says right?
Shes a girl that's pretty darn cute with her long blond hair and her freckles so whatever she says is completely right.
Anyway, so me and Jessica were having fun playing some Smash Bros. Until suddenly my Wii U stopped working! What Gives!? The thing just stopped working! like no sparks, no sounds, just *Poof!* the screen froze and went to black.
"Haha! Another reason why Melee is a better game! It's technical issues are bar none!" She stated proudly, I honestly didn't want to argue with Jessica, so I only nodded in return, not wanting to spark an argument with my cute girl that is a total friend of mine, and a friend nothing more mind you!
"Welp...I guess we should play something else..." I began to speak, Jessica was once again quick to speak.
"Like some Melee?" She suggested, I didn't even have a Gamecube anymore, I sold it to get the now-broken Wii U.
Then all of the sudden, my television started to blare with the sounds of violent and ear-bleeding static! I honestly have a big disliking towards ear-retching sounds, I can't handle stuff like that! I began to close my eyes in a wince and then covered my ears to suppress the pain...
...I heard silence, silence is golden to me...If I was being an honest guy.
I opened my eyes, to see that I was in a black void...My reaction was quite logical.
"...WHAT IN THE WORLDDDDD!?" I shouted at the top of my lungs, I was in a nega-version of Purgatory! Am I dead!? I began to scream, even though it made my ear pain problem become a bit more worse than before.
I couldn't handle myself, I was panicking quite aggressively so I closed my eyes once more...I want to leave this place...I want to leave...I knew for sure that I'm in a bad place, real bad place, I suspended in mid-air, I can't feel the ground even if this black void had a ground.
...
He woke up to the beating of his heart, his heart beats being white noise to the Boy's Sensitive ears, James Corbin could feel flat ground, it was not the black abyss that he was once where, but rather, he felt...Grass...Earth and dirt..But he did not dare to open his eyes, the fear inside him overtook his curiosity.
Perhaps he'll see something worse than a pitch black nothing, he began to hear something else beside his rapid heartbeat, it was the sounds of birds, not of crows cawing or of ravens screeching, or of screams of a flock of birds.
it was like a sparrow's chirps, soothing melodious chirps that eased and calm the Boy's heart and mind, it made him have the courage to open his eyes.
He saw...Sky, a blue sky, with a couple of clouds to go along with the blue canvas too, the boy simply had more questions, how did he end up here? How is he still alive? How did this all happen?
The boy couldn't answer any of those questions and its quite doubtful that he'll get answers anytime too, despite the beautiful sky, the boy dare did not stand up, the boy felt heavier than usual, this raised even more questions, he got up from where he lied, hearing metal creak and twist as his body movement was slow and methodical.
He felt groggy, sore and tired, the boy looked at his hands, to his surprise, they were black-metal gauntlets, it was well-crafted with rivets and small plates of black-tinted metal covering various parts of his hands and wrist, yet he could move his hands with relative ease, as if the metal did not deter the way he can bend his graspers.
The Boy known as James spotted a small pond near several trees, almost instinctively, the boy slowly walked up to the pool of water, the water was still, like a natural mirror, this got the boy to finally realize what he became.
He saw his new self, he was a black suit of armor...He was not in a suit of armor...He was the armor...His chest had a face of a fanged beast as the chest pieces intricate design, carved into it like a wood sculpture, his shoulders were covered in a pair of massive double-plated shoulder pads, the shoulder-guards was almost as big as his four-horned 'head', his waist was a massive tasset with a copious amount of long scale-like pieces of metal linked to chains so they can all move in conjunction, his feet was boots, it was the only thing that wasn't made entirely of metal.
All of this...Along with a pair of red glowing eyes...He was turned into some kind of monstrous tin tyrant... He did not turn into a knight that galvanized honor, heroism and follow the code of chivalry...But rather he looked like the knights of evil, wickedness, and deceit, the ones who were willing to butcher everyone and everything if it means expelling his own code of dishonor.
The image plague James's mind, it also doesn't help that he noticed that he had a sword sheathed to his back and an axe hooked up to his waist, the most simplest killing machines that were ever invented.
The sword was long, broad and wide, like a scottish claymore, but it was inscribed with runes, runes that were only grey to the sword's black blade of metal. The axe's head was big and brutal-looking, crude red spikes being adorned at the back of the black blade, it clearly was made to cleave heads and clear-cut bodies than to trim the forest land.
James's first reaction to this realization was to scream like a coward, his voice wasn't his normal tones, not light and easy to hear, but instead, it was seeped in monotone, his scream sounded like a roar, a roar that was loud and monstrous, to the point that it scared several birds away.
"...What...in the world?" James spoke to himself...His voice was not like his real voice, it was deep, pained, and passionless. James was a choir boy at his church, he was proud to have such a melodious voice that soothed and calmed churchgoers, including himself, but now...It was replaced with a voice that seemed to inflict coldness, fear and intimidation instead of warmth and joy.
It made the boy want to cry, he had an good life before turning into this...Tin Tyrant.
He had friends including Jessica, his family was kind and heart-warming, his church always filled him with hope whenever he gets down, but now? All of that is gone...Especially if he looked like this...A shell of his former self, but that shell was menacing-looking suit of black armor.
He tried to weep, only for his wallowing to sound like beastly growling, James couldn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it...Not one bit.
His sorrow was quickly replaced with anger...Anger over the fact that this could've happen to him, his life potentially thrown away over a contrivance, he tried to rip off the pieces of his armor, only for no avail, the metal sticking to him like skin to flesh, not even budging an inch as he withdrew the axe and tried to pry off his chest.
The formerly human boy named James simply gave up, he felt a plethora of emotions, emotions that he dislikes feeling or expressing, anger, sadness, disillusion, before turning into this metal monster, he never felt these types of emotion, he was content where he was, church, friends, family and school, they all made him happy, but now...He lost all of those things.
"Stop right there!" A feminine voice demanded, James sighed as he knew that this was going to be trouble for him, he turned to the speaker...It was Lucina, The Lucina, the one from Fire Emblem Awakening, she was...Just as pretty as she appeared in the games...Including...Smash Brothers 4...
James just thought of something...He was playing Smash Brothers 4...The game froze unexpectedly...And now hes here...With Lucina...In the middle of a forest...With a new entire body.
He read many stories about this on those fanfiction sites...When someone from the real world being transported to another world through weird circumstances...
"...This can't be Fucking Happening..." was all James said, putting extra emphasis on the profanity.
