Okay, this is my first fanfic so it might not be as good as some of the pros. However if you do read this I hope you like it.
"And here we are folks, at Fination Stadium," someone announced over the loudspeaker, "we have seen many people battle their hearts out, but all have failed to reach the champion, but one kid has made it and is ready to win!"
I couldn't believe it; I was going against the best brawler in the world!
"Come on Bowser," the champion said, "show this loser your true power!" then, he threw a Dark Bowser trophy and it grew full size.
"Come on, Luigi," I shouted and threw a Luigi trophy down and activated it.
"Oh and it looks like…"
BEEP-BEEP-BEEP! My alarm clock went off right as it was getting good. "Ungh, always right when it's getting good," I moaned as I dragged myself out of bed. After a few minutes of my usual morning grogginess, I suddenly remembered that today was the big day! I shot into the closet, threw my clothes on, and ran downstairs.
"Andrew, don't forget to eat breakfast," my mom shouted.
"I'll eat when I get home," I said as I bolted out of the house, slamming the door behind me. I dashed down the street, barely dodging the startled people in front of me.
"Scuse me! Pardon me! Coming through! Sorry!"
"Hey, watch it," I could hear some people shout.
I knew had to hurry or else I'll be too late. Finally! Today's the day, I'll finally be able to brawl with one of the three starter trophies! I think I'll take Donkey Kong, no, Link, no, MARIO, yeah, I'll get him. Mario was the most popular, so everyone wanted him. SLAM! I crashed through the door, red faced and out of breath. "Mario…please," I said, huffing between words.
"I'm sorry Andrew; I'm all out of trophies."The professor told me. He was kinda old, I guess middle aged, he was tall, had grey hair, green eyes, and a white lab coat.
"WHAT," I screamed, "but you have to have at least one left, I don't care if it's a dang pikmin, but you have to have at least one left!"
"Alright," he said reluctantly, and led me to a secret room behind a huge bookshelf. There was only one single, humming machine in it.
"What's that," I asked him.
"You'll see," he said and pushed down a red orb in the center and it popped out.
"This is Pit," he said as the ball hovered towards me. Instantly, it vanished and a Dark Pit trophy (A/N: basically, a black colored Pit) fell into my hands. "He's yours now, take good care of him."
"I will," I replied. "This is so cool," I said and activated Pit. I watched as the trophy flashed and began to grow to full size. "Wow."
Pit looked around the room (A/N: they are still in the lab) after about thirty seconds, and right when he saw me, he attacked me with his Angel Ring.
"Pit stop," the professor shouted.
"Sorry," Pit said as he helped me up, "I thought you were just some kid looking for a battle."
"It's okay," I told him and we started to leave.
"Wait, there's one more thing, take these," the professor said, handing me some trophy stands and item trophies. "These will help you," he said, "Now, go and become the champion," he shouted and with that, we left.
That night, as I laid down in bed, I thought about what I was going to do tomorrow.
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Well, what did you think? If you have any ideas on how I could improve this chapter, submit it in your review (if you choose to make one). Finally, Andrew's description is in my profile, not the story; before I forget, I am redoing the chapters to be longer and more detailed.