A/N: Yeah, I know that I made some errors in my last story…hope you didn't mind!
Oh, and how the Halberd was stolen wasn't my idea. It says on the official Smash Bros. DOJO! website that King Dedede and Meta Knight were fighting with each other, that's why Meta Knight couldn't stop his Halberd from being stolen. I just replaced King Dedede with Bowser, seeing how King Dedede wasn't so evil.
You might be irritated for a while because there are some chapters and parts where it's exactly the same as the original adventure mode. But be rest assured, things are going to turn out way differently sooner or later. I already planned the entire story before I started submitting it to .
And one more thing…I'll be focusing alot on the characters who weren't featured so much in the original adventure mode, such as Yoshi, Captain Olimar and Sonic, just to name a few. I'll also be putting in ALL the Melee characters which couldn't make it to Brawl (except one) and some more characters from other games. I'll even add in two characters which I made myself.
Oh, and Chapter 2's name should be 'Hijacked!'
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
There was an explosion in the sky. No, it was not the explosion of a bomb. It was an explosion of sound, the sound of people cheering, the sound of people clapping, the sound of people eating chips, talking, picking their noses…whatever you could think of. This was peculiar as:
The sky was supposed to be peaceful.
The time hadn't come for people to develop wings yet.
Of course, the people weren't actually flying...they were just on a platform suspended in the air by crystals which exerted mysterious forces on the ground, thus enabling it to float. To describe the platform more accurately, it was a rectangle with two semicircles on its breadth. Almost the whole perimeter of the platform was covered by seats where the people sat, except for on one length of the rectangle where there was a huge LCD screen.
This place was actually arena where renowned people and creatures from all over This World (and possibly the whole universe) gathered to fight and challenge their opponents, testing their skills of brawling as they fought and fought, striving to become the champion as the brawled against different people. Whenever they managed to defeat someone and turn them into trophies, they would have the choice to either revive them or keep the trophies and add them to their collection. Many people, thankfully, was opposed against the latter, although there were still some evil fighters who preferred to keep the trophies of their fallen opponents. And whoever became the champion would receive a HUGE prize.
And this battlefield was called the Midair Stadium.
Today was the day which marked the annual battle for the year. The seats were full of people who had come to cheer for their favorite fighters. Among the crowd were two princesses each ruling different kingdoms. Their names were Peach and Zelda, and both were physically and mentally strong in their own way. They were also best friends who knew each other a long time ago. It was Peach who had invited Zelda to the stadium. Peach wanted to go to the stadium as the man she loved, Mario, had decided to participate in the tournament, and she wanted to be there for him. Zelda, before going to the arena, asked the man she loved, Link, to watch the battles and maybe even participate. Link, however, said that he thought Ganondorf would attack Hyrule if both of them left, and decided on staying back. Besides, he thought he saw one of the villain's minions in the forest nearby, and went off to investigate.
So there they were, sitting back in their seats as they waited for the first battle to begin. The tension was rising as Peach and Zelda waited for the match to begin.
Finally Peach said, "So when do you think the match's gonna start? The tension's getting me nervous."
Zelda sighed and said, "I don't know, Peach. Probably soon…But I wish my Link was battling too, I want to see his handsome face…that brave look…the burly muscles…"
Peach rolled her eyes over Zelda's goo-goo. "Well, personally, I think it's luckier for Link to not be here! If he loses and gets turned into a trophy, and whoever won him decided to keep him, its goodbye for your handsome hero.
Zelda frowned. "Are you saying that my Link is weak?"
Peach sighed. "No, I'm saying that there might be more strong, better fighters out there, and its better for Link not to participate."
Of course, it didn't make a whole lot of sense for Peach to say this, seeing as how she greatly she wanted Mario to participate even if there was the danger of never seeing him staring right in her face. Before Zelda could point this out, however, a large, voice carried out throughout the Midair Stadium.
"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls!" boomed the voice. "This is the thing you've all been waiting for…IT'S-THE-MIDAIR-BATTLE!" The announcer's voice was greeted by even more cheering from the audience.
"Yes, believe or not, the Midair Battle is beginning right now! So shut your big mouth now and applaud only when the brawlers are thrown out!" To Peach, the announcer sounded a bit mean. Eerily, she had an unwelcoming feeling that she had heard the voice a lot of times before, though she didn't know where. She shook her head and decided to focus on the match.
"Now, as everyone of you dickheads know, each battle consists of two people fighting, and whoever wins can collect their defeated enemy's trophy and go onto the finals…so ahem! Let me introduce the damned fighters…First up is a not-so-renowned plumber with the red cap…from Mushroom Kingdom, please DON'T welcome the sissy mommy's boy, MARIO!"
A trophy of Mario was thrown out as the people who knew about Mario cheered and clapped, despite what the announcer said. Peach was deeply offended by the announcer's voice.
"Hey! Who is he calling him 'sissy'?" said Peach angrily, getting up and shaking her fist to the room where the announcer was.
Zelda gestured for Peach to sit back down. "Hey, relax. Let's just ignore the dumb announcer. He has no meaning to our life anyway."
Peach sat back down, breathing heavily as she did. "I'm telling you, if that announcer insults my Mario one more time, I'll kick the crap out of him and make him dunk his bloody face into the a bucket of Goomba crap," she threatened even though the announcer obviously couldn't hear her.
Meanwhile, the Mario trophy had landed on the ground on of the battling arena, and a one sector of his trophy stand began to shine (because the trophy stand was a circle). The little sector of light started to engulf the trophy at such a speed that it seemed that the trophy was shining as a whole rather than the small little glow spreading around it.
The trophy let out such a shine that anyone who was very close to it (as in, staring right at the trophy three millimeters from it) would have been blinded. After a few short seconds and emitting a 'Shriiiiing!' sound, the trophy was shining no more, and in its place was a real life Italian plumber (who had to enroll in several English classes to get his English language good and proper), named Mario. Fans started cheering and clapping to him, and Mario held up his gloved hand, waving to the crowd.
"Mario! Mario!" they chanted as they continued clapping. Peach screamed, among the noise in the crowd, "GO MARIO! I'M ROOTING FOR YOU!"
Strangely, the voice found its way to Mario's ears, just like how a dog could find its way to its master's home. Mario looked up to the source of the voice and saw Peach, who was standing up and waving like mad at him. Mario found himself blushing when he caught sight of the princess cheering at him, and thought, 'No matter how strong the other fighter is, I'm going to win him, just for my princess!'
As Mario was thinking this, the announcer started to introduce the next fighter.
"And now, it's the damned bastard who ate my garlic bulbs…but I still hope he wins Mario…everyone, please welcome the ugly pink puffball, KIRBY!"
Once again, the crowd cheered as yet another trophy was thrown out. Mario, however, wasn't focusing on it much because he was baffled and angry because the announcer had insulted him and wished him ill. Peach, too, was irate and shouted, "And what do you have against Mario?!"
"I don't he can here you from where he is," said Zelda, not paying much attention to Peach.
"Like I give a damn, I just wanted to-aw, he's so cute!"
Zelda turned to where Peach was staring at and immediately her irritated look on her face turned to an affectionate one as she saw what Peach was referring to.
The other trophy which had been thrown out had reincarnated fully and in its place was a pink puffball .His head and body was combined so that he was just a sphere. Small pudgy hands stuck out from its body and he wore red shoes. In fact, these were the only main details about him.
"Pyoo," said the puffball named Kirby as his fans cheered him. He faced Mario, who was thinking, 'What? You call that a fighter? I'm surprised he made it to the semi-finals…but nevermind, the weaker the better…'
"So, ladies and germs, make your votes, 'cause the battle's about to begin! Three…Two…One…BRAWL!"
A/N: Yeah, I know, short chapter with almost no story. Expect an action-filled chapter next time though.