Super Smash Bros Battlefield Novels & Stories

Without hesitation, I pulled him through the portal and once we got to the battlefield he removed his hand from his head. "This place is a dump," he said as he looked around, he wasn't wrong exactly though. Where the battle was taking place used to be the city's capital, people used to come here to see the giant cherry blossom tree but now it's nothing more than a lifeless tree. The buildings have been reduced to rubble, the sky is always gray, and you could always hear someone's cry for help. I hate nothing more than the sights and sounds of war, I'm just glad my sibling never has to hold their friends in their arms as they drew their last breath or even the weeps of those you grew up playi

Reception Lady "Of course right away, can I have your trainer ID" Lauren gives her his card and waits for the lady to finish her job. Reception Lady "Here all done" Lauren "Thank you, can I know which battlefield will I be battling and with whom" Reception lady "Here press this button, it will automatically select a battlefield between Water, Grass, rock, and Ice and a trainer for you to battle against with, once you win in all different types of battlefields you will be qualified in the top 16 and then you will be able to battle in the Indigo Stadium"

The places were limited for people who wanted to enter Sage Battlefield. According to the previous practices, every time Sage Battlefield opened, the top Human Tribe and Demon Tribe forces in Northern Region would reach an agreement, respectively allocating places for their people to enter the battlefield. Since Human Tribes were weaker on the whole, in the allocation process, they would receive a lot fewer places on the battlefield. It was rumored that this time, Human Tribes got 3,000 places while Demon Tribes earned 7,000...

“The crystal!” I didn’t hesitate. Holding the crystal aloft, I focused all my energy into its core. A blinding light erupted, consuming the battlefield in a wave of pure, unrelenting power. Elara screamed, her form dissolving into shadow as the light engulfed her. When the light faded, the battlefield was silent. Elara was gone, her forces scattered like leaves in the wind. We had won. --- The pack returned to the packhouse triumphant but weary. The cost of the battle weighed heavily on us, but the sense of relief was undeniable.