Well, this will be my first fanfic that I post on this site, though it is not the first one that I have written. I wrote this little part about an hour before I posted it, so forgive me if it is lacking, somewhat; I just had to get it down before I lose the momentum. This prologue covers the creation of Super Smash Brothers (from my view) and Samus and Link's growing relationship. Anyway, here's the prolouge for 'Love, Renewed & Reborn'.
It has been close to a decade since the creation of the tournaments. The creator of these fights, a gargantuan, white-gloved hand known only as Master Hand, brought 12 fighters from all kinds of dimensions to compete. The contestants were all unique: from the fire-wielding Mario, savior of the Mushroom Kingdom; the Pokemon called Pikachu, who can summon great amounts of electricity; the psychic, yo-yo slinging boy, Ness; to anthromorphic vulpine Fox McCloud, leader of the combat-for-hire team known as Star Fox.
As the first tournament ceased, Master Hand decided to bring the next competition to a higher lever of caliber. He decided from here on, the event would be known from then on as the 'Super Smash Brothers Tournaments', in honor of the first Champion, Mario. Also, Master Hand decided to create a 'brother' of sorts; after all, a right hand needs a left. He focused on his insanity, every hair-brained scheme he thought of for previous and future battles, every impulse to do whatever crazy thing that would pop into his mind.
Thus, the birth of Crazy Hand.
True, the Hands could not be anymore different, but somehow they understood each other, Crazy knowing when to be serious and Master knowing when to trust Crazy's impulses. Master Hand even offered his counterpart to create his own rules. Of course, Crazy Hand's first order of business was something no one would expect: individually naming each tournament.
In short, bringing 'Super Smash Brothers: Melee'.
The second tournament brought along the best parts of the previous one. Crazy Hand brought along the idea of not only creating new stages, items, and different categories of fighting, such as tournaments, gauntlets, and team battles, but also brought up that while bringing back the original 12 fighters, it was time to expand the roster for new fighters. Master Hand accepted most of his brother's ideas (with the exception of giving every winner a anchovy and mushroom pizza party). New fighters included the fire breathing Bowser, King of the Koopas; the retro, two-dimensional Mr. Game & Watch; and Marth, the swordsman Prince of Altea.
Melee, much like it's predecessor, was a huge success. The Melee Champion, the F-Zero racer/bounty hunter Captain Falcon, was asked to give a speech at the closing ceremonies, along with an important decision: Master Hand gave the Captain absolute power for the continuation of the tournaments. Thus, the Champion was somewhat perplexed: end the fights, and have the satisfaction that he was the last Champion, or continue and possibly lose his title?
As he made his way to the podium, the crowd of 'Smashers', as they are now called when competing, looked on with anxiety. Most of them wanted to continue fighting, while others, like Mewtwo and Roy, felt like this tournament was not for them and wanted to return to their homeworld. Captain Falcon tapped the microphone, mostly out of nervousness, and began his speech.
"Hello, my fellow Smashers," he said, looking into the crowd. "I got to tell you, this past tourney was a hell of a lot harder than the last one." This earned a round of laughter from most of the Smashers. "You know, I came here already believing that I would become Champion, being the cocky person that I am-"
"Ain't that-a the truth, 'Mr. Show Me Your-a Moves'," Luigi, Mario's younger brother, teased, causing everybody to almost double over in laughter. Even Ganondorf gave a small chuckle from the mention of Falcon's annoying taunt.
The Captain, shaking his head in embarrassment, continued. "Yes, I know I have been a jerk sometimes, but I've learned to stay level-headed. Even, so, all of you guys gave me a run for my money. You guys are in this competition for a reason: you bring something to the table, even if you end up eating everything on it," he emphasized while looking at Kirby, while everyone started laughing again as the pink puffball gave a shy "Puyo" in embarrassment.
"Anyway, *ahem!*" Falcon cleared his throat to gain everyone's attention yet again, "there is one more person I have to mention before I finish up. Now, where is Link?" The Hylian in question waved his hand in acknowledgment, sitting a little towards the back. The Captain motioned for Link to stand up, which the green-garbed teen did.
"Everybody," Falcon said, gesturing to the others, "this guy standing up is the guy who is one of the greatest warriors I have had the privilege to fight against. He has been the runner-up in all the tourneys thus far, but he is relentless, going into each match prepared, courageous against any opponent. Link, you may have lost, but to me, you are one of the best!" Claps and cheers were given to the young Hero, who merely scratched the back of his head through his long cap and gave a small bow in respect as he sat down.
"Now then," Captain Falcon continued, finally getting to the part that everyone was waiting for. "All you know that I have been given the decision of having another tournament. I also decide if you have to come back if there is another one." He paused, hoping that it would give off a dramatic effect. "I have come to my decision: we are to leave by our choice, and we will have another tournament!"
An uproar of joy was heard from most of the fighters, excluding Roy giving off a sigh of relief, and Mewtwo simply teleporting away, back to it's own world.
Captain Falcon continued on despite the noise, getting more passionate with every passing second. "And guys," he shouted, once again gaining everyone's attention, "I expect every one of the competitors to be on their A game, because we will be more experienced, we will not give up, and we will not back down! Be ready, Smashers, because next time, it will be an all out brawl to the finish!"
The whole crowd of Smashers stood up and applauded, some whistling in excitement, others crying in relief that the tournament will continue and they can see their new friends. Meanwhile, high above the Smashers in their own balcony, the Hands watched. Suddenly, Crazy Hand began to shudder, then his fingers began to twitch violently as if the large appendage was having a seizure. Master Hand knew better: his brother had an idea.
And the idea was Brawl.
Inspired by the Champion's speech, Crazy Hand began work immediately, creating blueprints for new stages, prototypes for items (and using his brother to 'test them out') while Master Hand began to once again look for new combatants as well as construction for a secret project; not even Crazy was allowed in the right hand's workstation.
It took seven years to get everything ready for 'Super Smash Brothers: Brawl', but everything was put in place, including Master Hand's secret project.
The Smash Ball.
Simply put, the Smash Ball was pure, raw energy, designed to bring a Smasher's power to near deity-like levels for a brief period of time, letting them choose what to do with it. It was, without a doubt, the true definition of the phrase 'turning the tides'.
Now it was time to pass out the invitations to the Smashers, old and new, and await their arrival and the epic brawls that would ensue.
However, to Samus Aran, it was more than just a tournament. 'It's so much more,' she thought as she looked at the hologram-esque invitation for Brawl. As she made her way across her spaceship to her sleeping quarters, her eyes glazed over, reliving certain memories. Her times with Peach and Zelda, her closest friends; Luigi accidentally lighting Marth's cape on fire; and Captain Falcon's speech, to name a few choice moments. However, as she finally reached her bed, she reached under her pillow and pulled out an object- a small, silver locket that opened to reveal a small pictograph. In it was her number one reason to return to the tournament.
Super Smash Brothers was more than just a fight for her. It was a way to see the one person who broke her cold exterior and embrace love for the first time.
It was her way to see Link again.
…well? Did you like it? Anyway, please review. I'm almost done with Chapter 1 and should be up soon.
Until next time…
NIGHT SHADE