1.1 Tomorrow Never Dies
2 By: MirriNight666 ^.~
3 CHAPTER EIGHT
A/N: Chapter 8! Woohoo! Took me long enough, right? I'm sorry…I'm currently working on, what, 12 fics? @.@ I've almost finished the next chapter for two of them! Three of them I'm not even working on, which I'm supposed to be doing -.- … Anyway, enjoy! If I take awhile to put up 9, PLEASE keep checking back for updates! I swear I will eventually finish this fic. :)
As It Stands:
SECOND ROUND
Bowser: Winner of 1st Match
Falco: Out
2nd:Zelda vs Pikachu
3rd:Samus vs Captain Falcon
4th:Ness vs Roy
5th:Marth vs Jigglypuff
6th: Mario vs Mewtwo
Zelda glared balefully at Pikachu. Pikachu did the same.
Then Pikachu dove at her with the force of a bullet. He hit her in the gut and Zelda felt herself flying to the right, her eyes squeezed shut—she regained her breath and used Faore's Wind to teleport back to the arena, but she just barely managed to grab the edge.
Zelda rolled up as Pikachu dove like a bullet again. Barely managing to dodge, Zelda ran over to the other side as Pikachu skidded to a halt. Zelda shot a bomb at Pikachu, who dodged. The bombs exploded on the yellow blocks, so there were only three blocks on that side—you could run across the blocks to the right island.
Pikachu shot an electric bolt at Zelda, then jumped in the air to kick at her. Zelda managed to avoid the bolt but Pikachu kicked her in the jaw, sending her reeling. She regained her feet, but he grabbed her and chucked her farther tot he left. She landed on the left island, breathing hard.
I can't beat Pikachu, he's too fast! she thought, as Pikachu decided to stall and scratch his ear. I didn't want to win this tournament like this, but what else do I have to do? And Zelda decided to transform.
Closing her eyes, she crossed her arms over her chest and concentrated. A wind whipped around her, and then enveloped her in white light. Heehee, this tickles! Sparkles shone around her as she felt her clothes shape magically into different clothes. After a few seconds, it was over. Zelda looked down at herself, peering through the blonde hair hanging in her face. She had transformed into Sheik.
Don't know why I don't want to win as Sheik, Zelda/Sheik thought to herself. Maybe people keep thinking I'm a guy…
Zelda/Sheik knew Mr. Miyamoto was shouting stuff about her, knew people were saying stuff about her. She had never transformed into Sheik in a tournament. It wasn't like Gannondorf didn't know she was Sheik, and she had to hide still.
She was much, much faster as Sheik—she wasn't wearing a dress, so she could move easier. She could deliver powerful punches and kicks, but she didn't have a huge finishing move.
Pikachu blinked confusedly. Hah! I KNEW he didn't have a brain! Then he jumped at Sheik, shooting an electric bolt at her.
She dodged it all too easily, moving quickly. Then she grabbed Pikachu, flung him in the air with one arm, and shot spikes at him. He got hit by five of them. As Pikachu started falling back down, Sheik leaped into the air and kicked him. He flew up…up…and fell back down on the right side of the arena with a dull THUD.
It's amazing how nobody breaks their neck here. Sheik ran over to Pikachu, moving like quicksilver. Mr. Miyamoto might be making a perverted remark, but at least she was going to beat Pikachu. Picking Pikachu up, she threw him upward and a bit over the edge, and leaped up next to him. She pulled back her right arm and slammed him downwards. He flew down with the force of a bullet.
"AND ZELDA—err, SHEIK IS THE WINNNEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!" Sheik heard Mr. Miyamoto saying. "She has never used this transformation in the tournament before, and she seems extremely well-equipped with it! Good job, Zel—Sheik!"
A transporter appeared next to her as the camera zoomed in on Sheik. She couldn't help making her show-off move, and paused like a ninja, then stepped into the teleporter.
The ring materialized before her, and then the sound blasted her. The crowd was cheering for her.
Zelda/Sheik walked towards the lounge, but she had to pass by Marth and Samus to get there. She paused for them to say something to her.
"Good job!" exclaimed Samus—she probably didn't know what to call her.
Marth's eyes traveled up and down Sheik's body, and then looked at the one eye exposed. Sheik could see her red eye and tan skin reflected in Marth's eyes. "Good job," Marth seconded softly. Sheik paused for a moment, then transformed back to Zelda. Marth blinked as he watched, then blinked again as Zelda smiled slightly at him, then walked into the lounge.
Bowser was on the couch, watching Mr. Miyamoto's face say a bunch of junk. He grinned toothily at her. "Good job! I'm glad you kicked Pikachu's ass!" He did his Bowser laugh. Zelda grinned at him, and took a seat on the couch at the opposite end from Bowser to watch the next match.
"Next up is Samus and Captain Falcon!!!" exclaimed Mr. Miyamoto flashing a big, white smile. "Will you two lovebirds please step up to the teleporters?"
Samus was clenching her fists and shouting stuff, which the TV had blotted out, but Zelda could hear from the ring: "WE ARE NOT LOVEBIRDS, YOU FUCKING PANSY! DON'T EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN WITH THAT GODDAMNED PERVERT FALCON EVER AGAIN OR I'LL RIP YOUR HEAD OFF! CAPISCHE?!?"
Mr. Miyamoto smiled at her and winked. "You two have fun in that level," he said, obviously mistaking Samus' outburst as something to cover up her embarrassing 'relationship'.
Captain Falcon threw an arm over her shoulders. "Let's have some fun, huh, cutie?" he said.
Samus pulled out her gun and aimed it at Captain Falcon. "Get. In. The. Teleporter," she said, making each syllable sound like it was his last day alive.
Laughing, Captain Falcon boarded the transporter. Samus aimed her gun at Mr. Miyamoto, who waved at her. Putting it away, Samus marched into the teleporter.
"Will Samus be able to defeat last year's champion?" Mr. Miyamoto was saying. "Let's find out!"
Samus and Captain Falcon were teleported to Brinstar (the one where the world turns around as the monster-thing smashes it). Samus smirked behind her helmet—she was on her own territory!
Zelda grinned at the thought of what Samus was going to do to Falcon, though he WAS a tough fighter…
A/N: That's all for Chapter 8! It was supposed to be longer, but I wanted to put the next chapter out quickly, so…yeah. Next time: Samus and C. Falcon's fight! ^.^ And maybe Roy and Ness's fight!
2 By: MirriNight666 ^.~
3 CHAPTER EIGHT
A/N: Chapter 8! Woohoo! Took me long enough, right? I'm sorry…I'm currently working on, what, 12 fics? @.@ I've almost finished the next chapter for two of them! Three of them I'm not even working on, which I'm supposed to be doing -.- … Anyway, enjoy! If I take awhile to put up 9, PLEASE keep checking back for updates! I swear I will eventually finish this fic. :)
As It Stands:
SECOND ROUND
Bowser: Winner of 1st Match
Falco: Out
2nd:Zelda vs Pikachu
3rd:Samus vs Captain Falcon
4th:Ness vs Roy
5th:Marth vs Jigglypuff
6th: Mario vs Mewtwo
Zelda glared balefully at Pikachu. Pikachu did the same.
Then Pikachu dove at her with the force of a bullet. He hit her in the gut and Zelda felt herself flying to the right, her eyes squeezed shut—she regained her breath and used Faore's Wind to teleport back to the arena, but she just barely managed to grab the edge.
Zelda rolled up as Pikachu dove like a bullet again. Barely managing to dodge, Zelda ran over to the other side as Pikachu skidded to a halt. Zelda shot a bomb at Pikachu, who dodged. The bombs exploded on the yellow blocks, so there were only three blocks on that side—you could run across the blocks to the right island.
Pikachu shot an electric bolt at Zelda, then jumped in the air to kick at her. Zelda managed to avoid the bolt but Pikachu kicked her in the jaw, sending her reeling. She regained her feet, but he grabbed her and chucked her farther tot he left. She landed on the left island, breathing hard.
I can't beat Pikachu, he's too fast! she thought, as Pikachu decided to stall and scratch his ear. I didn't want to win this tournament like this, but what else do I have to do? And Zelda decided to transform.
Closing her eyes, she crossed her arms over her chest and concentrated. A wind whipped around her, and then enveloped her in white light. Heehee, this tickles! Sparkles shone around her as she felt her clothes shape magically into different clothes. After a few seconds, it was over. Zelda looked down at herself, peering through the blonde hair hanging in her face. She had transformed into Sheik.
Don't know why I don't want to win as Sheik, Zelda/Sheik thought to herself. Maybe people keep thinking I'm a guy…
Zelda/Sheik knew Mr. Miyamoto was shouting stuff about her, knew people were saying stuff about her. She had never transformed into Sheik in a tournament. It wasn't like Gannondorf didn't know she was Sheik, and she had to hide still.
She was much, much faster as Sheik—she wasn't wearing a dress, so she could move easier. She could deliver powerful punches and kicks, but she didn't have a huge finishing move.
Pikachu blinked confusedly. Hah! I KNEW he didn't have a brain! Then he jumped at Sheik, shooting an electric bolt at her.
She dodged it all too easily, moving quickly. Then she grabbed Pikachu, flung him in the air with one arm, and shot spikes at him. He got hit by five of them. As Pikachu started falling back down, Sheik leaped into the air and kicked him. He flew up…up…and fell back down on the right side of the arena with a dull THUD.
It's amazing how nobody breaks their neck here. Sheik ran over to Pikachu, moving like quicksilver. Mr. Miyamoto might be making a perverted remark, but at least she was going to beat Pikachu. Picking Pikachu up, she threw him upward and a bit over the edge, and leaped up next to him. She pulled back her right arm and slammed him downwards. He flew down with the force of a bullet.
"AND ZELDA—err, SHEIK IS THE WINNNEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!" Sheik heard Mr. Miyamoto saying. "She has never used this transformation in the tournament before, and she seems extremely well-equipped with it! Good job, Zel—Sheik!"
A transporter appeared next to her as the camera zoomed in on Sheik. She couldn't help making her show-off move, and paused like a ninja, then stepped into the teleporter.
The ring materialized before her, and then the sound blasted her. The crowd was cheering for her.
Zelda/Sheik walked towards the lounge, but she had to pass by Marth and Samus to get there. She paused for them to say something to her.
"Good job!" exclaimed Samus—she probably didn't know what to call her.
Marth's eyes traveled up and down Sheik's body, and then looked at the one eye exposed. Sheik could see her red eye and tan skin reflected in Marth's eyes. "Good job," Marth seconded softly. Sheik paused for a moment, then transformed back to Zelda. Marth blinked as he watched, then blinked again as Zelda smiled slightly at him, then walked into the lounge.
Bowser was on the couch, watching Mr. Miyamoto's face say a bunch of junk. He grinned toothily at her. "Good job! I'm glad you kicked Pikachu's ass!" He did his Bowser laugh. Zelda grinned at him, and took a seat on the couch at the opposite end from Bowser to watch the next match.
"Next up is Samus and Captain Falcon!!!" exclaimed Mr. Miyamoto flashing a big, white smile. "Will you two lovebirds please step up to the teleporters?"
Samus was clenching her fists and shouting stuff, which the TV had blotted out, but Zelda could hear from the ring: "WE ARE NOT LOVEBIRDS, YOU FUCKING PANSY! DON'T EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN WITH THAT GODDAMNED PERVERT FALCON EVER AGAIN OR I'LL RIP YOUR HEAD OFF! CAPISCHE?!?"
Mr. Miyamoto smiled at her and winked. "You two have fun in that level," he said, obviously mistaking Samus' outburst as something to cover up her embarrassing 'relationship'.
Captain Falcon threw an arm over her shoulders. "Let's have some fun, huh, cutie?" he said.
Samus pulled out her gun and aimed it at Captain Falcon. "Get. In. The. Teleporter," she said, making each syllable sound like it was his last day alive.
Laughing, Captain Falcon boarded the transporter. Samus aimed her gun at Mr. Miyamoto, who waved at her. Putting it away, Samus marched into the teleporter.
"Will Samus be able to defeat last year's champion?" Mr. Miyamoto was saying. "Let's find out!"
Samus and Captain Falcon were teleported to Brinstar (the one where the world turns around as the monster-thing smashes it). Samus smirked behind her helmet—she was on her own territory!
Zelda grinned at the thought of what Samus was going to do to Falcon, though he WAS a tough fighter…
A/N: That's all for Chapter 8! It was supposed to be longer, but I wanted to put the next chapter out quickly, so…yeah. Next time: Samus and C. Falcon's fight! ^.^ And maybe Roy and Ness's fight!