Identity Unleashed: Mii Brawler's Journey
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As you stand in your room, the familiar hum of your video game console echoes, but tonight, something seems different. The glow from the TV screen intensifies, enveloping you in a bright light that feels warm and almost alive. You can't tear your eyes away from the game as your favorite character, the default Mii Brawler, performs a series of impressive moves.
Suddenly, without warning, the screen seems to pull you in. Everything around you warps and shifts; your once-cozy room distorts into fantastical scenes of floating platforms and dynamic battlegrounds. Panic wells within you, but it's too late to react. A vivid wave of energy courses through you, and you feel your very essence being rewritten.
"What's happening?" you think, but your thoughts are cut short as an intense pressure grips every part of your being.
If you're female, the transformation is immediate and disorienting. Your body seems to deflate and reshape. Your once-feminine curves smooth out, replaced by a more muscular, masculine frame. There's a strange, almost fluid motion as your genitals shift and reform, leaving you with a flat chest and male anatomy. If you were male, the changes focus instead on your musculature and attire, but regardless of your starting gender, your voice becomes trapped, unable to form words, only able to emit primal sounds.
Pain sears through your scalp as your hair darkens and grows, forming long, flowing black locks. A stern expression fixes itself onto your face as your height shifts slightly, bringing you to a steady 5.3 feet. Your clothes morph into the signature red and black Mii Brawler outfit, complete with padding on the forearms and shins, and a brown belt with "Mii" on the golden buckle.
Your panic subsides only to be replaced by a foreign calmness. Memories rush into you, but they aren't yours — they're his. Techniques, fights, friendships with Mii Swordfighter and Mii Gunner flood your mind. Your own memories, the ones that were once yours, begin to slip away like sand through your fingers.
Resolute bafflement fills your mind as you struggle to hold onto your identity. "This can't be real. I was human," you think desperately, but the new personality, the true personality, takes stronger hold.
"No, you were daydreaming," echoes a voice within, firm yet oddly reassuring. "Focus. You've always been Mii Brawler. Fighting, training. This is who you are."
Your thoughts scream in rebellion, but they are smothered by the influx of new, more dominant, memories. The struggle blurs your consciousness until, finally, clarity wins over confusion.
"You," you internally realize, "have always been Mii Brawler." The final vestiges of your past life vanish, absorbed into the existence of the Mii Brawler.
Reality around you solidifies. The Smash Bros arena buzzes with life as familiar faces — Mario, Link, Pikachu — all pass you by, each lost in their own preparations for the next brawl. You grunt in recognition, but no words come out. They don't need to. You've accepted your true self, and every step you take, every punch you throw, feels right.
Swordfighter and Gunner approach, their mute but understanding expressions welcome you back from the reverie you had fallen into. You nod, responding with a confident grin.
Gunner pats your shoulder, her motions speaking volumes. "Ready for the next challenge?"
Swordfighter gestures to the horizon. "Let's show them what a team of Mii Fighters can really do."
With a determined shout, you join your companions. All doubts erased, all human past forgotten, you know only the thrill of battle and the unbreakable bond with your fellow fighters. The world of Super Smash Bros Ultimate is your reality, and you wouldn't have it any other way.
This story was generated by user WhyMeei with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.
AI Prompts
Prompt: Write a POV transformation story of the human reader turning into default Mii Brawler in his default outfit from Super Smash Bros Ultimate (a video game), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female, the reader's breasts deflates/compresses into nothingness/nonexistence, her feminine curves disappearing to make her body more masculine, and her female genitals (vagina, ovaries, and uterus) inverts and is then pushed out of her crotch to turn into testicles and a penis; but this is optional and only necessary if the reader is a female, and the gender does not change if the reader is male before the transformation into Mii Brawler), body change (long black hair, a more stern masculine expression, voice change (making the reader (just like other Mii Fighters, Mii Swordfighter (who is male) and Mii Gunner (who is female), who also cannot speak/talk) unable to speak/talk but can still gasp, grunt, groan, growl, shout, yell, and scream, like the other Mii Fighters, and still able to understand words despite not being able to speak words), slight muscle growth, and slight height change to 5.3 feet (160 centimeters) tall), clothes change (the reader's clothes becoming a standard red-and-black-colored Mii Brawler outfit with extra padding on the forearms and shins, and a trademark brown belt with the word "Mii" embedded in the golden buckle), age change, reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Super Smash Bros Ultimate), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories being completely replaced with Mii Brawler's personality and memories, despite his best efforts on fighting the new personality and memories off, making him forget all about his previous self, as well as remembering and realizing that he had always been a Mii Fighter, being one of the Mii Fighters alongside Mii Swordfighter and Mii Gunner (who also don't speak/talk while still can gasp, grunt, groan, growl, shout, yell, and scream, like Mii Brawler, and still able to understand words despite not being able to speak words), and he realized that he was daydreaming about being human the entire time, when he wrongly thought/believe he was a human throughout this time until he now woke up from that daydream, thus he knew that he was never human to begin with, and he knowing that he was and always had been Mii Brawler). There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
Response: As you stand in your room, the familiar hum of your video game console echoes, but tonight, something seems different. The glow from the TV screen intensifies, enveloping you in a bright light that feels warm and almost alive. You can't tear your eyes away from the game as your favorite character, the default Mii Brawler, performs a series of impressive moves. Suddenly, without warning, the screen seems to pull you in. Everything around you warps and shifts; your once-cozy room distorts into fantastical scenes of floating platforms and dynamic battlegrounds. Panic wells within you, but it's too late to react. A vivid wave of energy courses through you, and you feel your very essence being rewritten. "What's happening?" you think, but your thoughts are cut short as an intense pressure grips every part of your being. If you're female, the transformation is immediate and disorienting. Your body seems to deflate and reshape. Your once-feminine curves smooth out, replaced by a more muscular, masculine frame. There's a strange, almost fluid motion as your genitals shift and reform, leaving you with a flat chest and male anatomy. If you were male, the changes focus instead on your musculature and attire, but regardless of your starting gender, your voice becomes trapped, unable to form words, only able to emit primal sounds. Pain sears through your scalp as your hair darkens and grows, forming long, flowing black locks. A stern expression fixes itself onto your face as your height shifts slightly, bringing you to a steady 5.3 feet. Your clothes morph into the signature red and black Mii Brawler outfit, complete with padding on the forearms and shins, and a brown belt with "Mii" on the golden buckle. Your panic subsides only to be replaced by a foreign calmness. Memories rush into you, but they aren't yours — they're his. Techniques, fights, friendships with Mii Swordfighter and Mii Gunner flood your mind. Your own memories, the ones that were once yours, begin to slip away like sand through your fingers. Resolute bafflement fills your mind as you struggle to hold onto your identity. "This can't be real. I was human," you think desperately, but the new personality, the true personality, takes stronger hold. "No, you were daydreaming," echoes a voice within, firm yet oddly reassuring. "Focus. You've always been Mii Brawler. Fighting, training. This is who you are." Your thoughts scream in rebellion, but they are smothered by the influx of new, more dominant, memories. The struggle blurs your consciousness until, finally, clarity wins over confusion. "You," you internally realize, "have always been Mii Brawler." The final vestiges of your past life vanish, absorbed into the existence of the Mii Brawler. Reality around you solidifies. The Smash Bros arena buzzes with life as familiar faces — Mario, Link, Pikachu — all pass you by, each lost in their own preparations for the next brawl. You grunt in recognition, but no words come out. They don't need to. You've accepted your true self, and every step you take, every punch you throw, feels right. Swordfighter and Gunner approach, their mute but understanding expressions welcome you back from the reverie you had fallen into. You nod, responding with a confident grin. Gunner pats your shoulder, her motions speaking volumes. "Ready for the next challenge?" Swordfighter gestures to the horizon. "Let's show them what a team of Mii Fighters can really do." With a determined shout, you join your companions. All doubts erased, all human past forgotten, you know only the thrill of battle and the unbreakable bond with your fellow fighters. The world of Super Smash Bros Ultimate is your reality, and you wouldn't have it any other way.
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