AN: Hello, I didn't put this here on the prologue ._."""

Any who, this is a somewhat horror, tragedy, sci-fi, romance?, and my sarcastic humor story. Pairings are secretive/implied/havent even been developed yet, except for Peach 'cause she's married to some random loser. X'D Anywho. I don not own SSB, if I did...*evil grin*


The sky darkened as soft gray clouds rolled in from the west side of the city. A start of a storm probably, or just another futile attempt to cover the crime running amusk in the city. Either way, those clouds are going to break one day. Their downpour will cause an inconvience to the people below them, unaware to any changes happening in their lives. Maybe it's for the best? The world does need its water.

Blue eyes looked up at the clouds coming in, then back to the middle age man. He was scolding him for something wrong he did; that was obiviously borning to the younger. He just nodded off and didnt really pay attention to what the man was saying. What he did was right, that's what this young man believed. "I know, I know..." he said hastily.

"Look, Ike... I just want you to be careful... I don't want you to do anything reckless like that again." the older said concerned.

"The old lady was being mugged." he retorted.

"And you ended up getting shot twelve times in the chest. It was a miracle you didn't bleed out AND that someone didn't figure out your true identity."

"I'm supposed to protect people, aren't I, Snake?" the younger was clearly bored.

Snake sighed, "Yes, but just don't be reckless like that again... You're only just going to give me wrinkles."

"That's just natural 'cause your old. Later!" Ike sped off as Snake shouted after him in anger. Ike laughed like an idiot. Anyone taking a glimpse of him him running and laughing down the street like that must possibly believe he is some lunatic. Ike just didn't care though. He wasn't allowed to and he was especially not supposed to be doing this either.

Ike stopped running to catch his breath. He stopped right infront of a looming alleyway. He paused and stood straight up, looking for any life. Curiousity got the best of him and he ventured into the dully lit alleyway; the clouds above making it equally harder to see.

He took a step forward than another step. Something shuffled around in the back of the alleyway. He quickened his pace and found a dark blob looking thing. He came closer to it, trying to examine it better without attracting attention to himself. Hiss! Clank! "Mother fucking cat!" Ike shouted as the black alley cat darted right between his legs.

The alley way seemed to be more quiet now and less interesting. He scrunched up his nose in anger, and turned around. He stopped as a pair of a dull, azure eyes quickly darted away behind the dumpster. Ike imediately followed after them and saw a young scrawny boy with brown hair all tussled up in all directions, "Please!... Don hurt me!..."he cried out as he covered his face with his arms, "I just can't-!"

"Hey, I'm not going to hurt you." Ike said calmly, but rather roughly. Then a thought processed through his brain, "Where are your parents?"

The boy looked up at Ike and saw that he meant no harm. He pulled his knees close to his chest, his dull gaze darkened. "I don have one... They got shot after they left me..."

Ike felt a pang of sympathy for the boy. He knew this was against the rules, but screw it. This boy obviously been through hell. He's thin, only has rags for clothes, and it doesn't even look like he had a proper bath in year, not to mention the purple bruises covering his skin. Ike knew he just couldn't leave him out here any longer, he was sure to die.

This was against his morals, but also if he didn't act, he was going against his way of life. He was created to protect everyone and never deny anybody in need. If he didn't help this boy out, it will go against his purpose of being alive. Ike knew his end will be coming soon.

"What's your name?" Ike asked.

"Pit."

"Pit, do you want to live with me?" Ike asked earnestly.

"Sir!?" Pit asked shocked, "Did you-?"

Ike smiled, "Do you want to come live with me? You'll have your own bed, food, clothing and anything else you need."

The young boy's mouth was agape, but soon a tearful smile spread across his face, "Thank you so much, mister! I.. No one has ever don anything like this for me." he cried and laughed at the same time, which must of been the first in years.

"You can call me Ike and not mister."

"Thank you... Ike... For once... I think I can live in peace..." Pit smiled.

Pit stood up, limping slightly, but happy. He was going some where happy... He was going 'home'... He would not have to worry about starving... He would not have to worry about being thirsty... He would be able to sleep peacefull for all he wanted... He could see the promise of happiness... Though a long tunnel it might be, he was happy someone like Ike was there...He was a good man, even if he barely knew him... The older made him happy... He could of been safe and secure with him... Like a brother... Even if it was a bittersweet ending... "Thank you, Ike..." he whispered as a soft smile graced his lips; he made a fenile attempt to hug the older, "but... I can't..."

Ike caught the boy before he fell to the ground. His eyes were horrified as the body lay limp in his arms. Ike felt his throat tighten up and the salty tears form around his eyes. "He's dead... With a smile on his face..." Ike choked out. This is why he must not let emotions base his decisions. He should of just left Pit alone and let him die there... That's cruel, but he isn't exactly human.

His actions still had humanity still intact to it. He wept for the boy who will never come back to Earth. He shouldn't even been doing so. Humans will all die one day, it is the envitable end. The emotion of losing one person, whether someone you knew or barely knew, will influence your decisions later in life. That is how emotions are carried out.

Ike picked up Pit's carcass and left the alleyway all together.

"You're home late," Snake eyed Ike as we walked through the front door, "Where have you been and why are you filthy?"

"..." Ike walked past Snake and bitterly laughed, "I'm a robot! What else can I do?"


AN: I killed Pit. I'm sorry... This is a tragedy.

Hey, this chapter foreshadows a lot of things (and its short ;.;), so I would pay attention to it. It may be small or obvious, who knows? (I do) But I'm not going to spoil it. Though I'm going to say, Change can happen rather quickly or slowly.

Also, who likes Ike's character? And tell me how you like/dislike him. :D