Prologue
An SSBM Fan Fic, by Smoke_Rulz
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DISCLAIMER - For this chapter and all following...
I do not own SSBM, or any of the characters or aspects of games mentioned in the following stories. They are property of Nintendo. Several author characters will also appearing in later Chapters. Some belong to me, and others belong to other authors who have submitted their characters to me. All submitted characters will be revealed at the end of the story, and per chapter in the CRI found at my website. This fic is for the enjoyment of SSBM fic readers and writers alike, and because I really like the game and wish to write about it.
As for my notes, hey, what's going on? :) Here I am with the sequel to my smash hit (pun not intended) SSBM Chronicles story. I thank all of the people who submitted characters to me, and I will be reviewing them for input into the story. If you see your character(s) appear in later chapters, congratulations. :D I hope this story will show equal or greater success than the first, and I will enjoy writing it.
Oh, and on a side note, I am no longer accepting character submissions. Just thought I'd let you know. :)
So, that's it for this. Hope you enjoy.
The land of Hyrule. A massive plain of grass that seems almost endless to the eye of a tourist, but is just another stroll for those familiar. If you ask almost anyone, they can tell you that Hyrule Field is one of the most peaceful and tranquil places you could ever visit. But all is not well in Hyrule, or in the Nintendo Universe. High above Hyrule Field, in the snow white clouds, lies a place of mystery. An area within the clouds that's invisible to the naked eye. It is simply, a large room. Elegant, and fortified by marble stone. Right now, a man paces in front of a large throne. He's human... somewhat. He appears as if his skin is evaporating off of him in a white smoke. Adorned in his robe of white, he seems as if he is waiting for someone. Finally, he senses someone approaching. He stops his pacing and looks out to the middle of the room. Through the large door opening at the far end, a large ball of fire comes sailing through. It spins around in the air for a moment and hits the ground, exploding out in a small radius. The fire then reforms... into a person. Like the man in white, he's a human, with his skin having that evaporating look, this time in smoke of red. He wears a red robe, and has hair that looks similar to fire. He slowly begins to advance. "Reah! You have some explaining to do." He says to the man in white.
"N'Ar, calm yourself. Wait until Meah and Sakr arrive." Reah says.
N'Ar crosses his arms, obviously annoyed. Not long later, a wave of water and a medium-sized stone boulder come into the white room, both of which form into humans. Both have the same odd thing happening to their skin, but in respective colors. The woman, who formed from the water, walks up beside N'Ar. She wears a blue robe, and has long sky-blue hair. The man who formed from the boulder stays behind the other two. He is sort of heavy-set, and wears a tan robe. N'Ar looks over at the woman. "About time you got here, Meah." He says.
"I was right behind you, and you know it." Meah replies.
"Both of you, be quiet. Now. I suppose you all have an idea why you've been called here." Reah says.
"If it's because you know why we all look this way, then my idea is correct." Sakr says, advancing next to N'Ar.
"Yes... I awoke this way! And I haven't a clue a why!" N'Ar yells.
Reah says nothing, and instead touches a switch near the throne behind him. In the middle of the huge room, right in front of the other three, a pedestal begins to rise. The pedestal stops, and the top opens up. The three around it gasp at what they see. "What? They're gone?" Sakr exclaims.
A thin fabric is stretched over the top of the pedestral. Inside the fabric are four indentations, where some small items used to be. "Yes. The talismans are missing." Reah says.
"How is this possible? No one knows of this place!" Meah says.
"Is that why I'm no longer a phoenix? Because of a stinking missing medallion?!" N'Ar yells, slamming his fist onto the pedestal.
"Someone or something was able to excavate the talismans from this sanctuary. I'm not sure how, but whatever has happened to them, they were not stolen." Reah explains.
"How do you mean?" Sakr asks.
"If they were stolen, I would have known, and we could have gone out and retrieved them. But instead, our forms have been altered, and our strengths greatly reduced. This can only mean... that the talismans have gone host-less." Reah continues.
"You mean... that they were sent away from here?" Meah asks.
"Somehow, the talismans left this sanctuary. However, no one was physically touching them, so they went awry. Their powers were dissipated, and they searched around for suitable hosts. Hosts that have no idea they contain a huge power within them." Reah explains.
"So... they're finding hosts until they can be brought back here?" Sakr asks.
"Yes. And until then, we are in this state." Reah replies.
"DAMNIT! Well... how are we to find who has them? They could be anywhere in this universe!" N'Ar says.
"But... it's only in this universe alone, and no others." Meah says.
"Exactly, Meah. And this universe happens to be inhabited by many warriors..." Reah says.
THE END
Next: Chapter 1 - An Idea