Mii Brawler: Embracing Destiny
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**Title: The Awakening of the Mii Brawler**
You find yourself sitting in your favorite chair, completely absorbed in the latest chapter of that gripping fantasy series. The words leap off the page, igniting your imagination with images of boundless realms and heroic deeds. As you turn the page, a strange sensation washes over you. There's a flicker of unreality at the edges of your vision, and you blink, trying to shake off the odd feeling. Your hand wavers as it reaches for your steaming cup of tea.
Before you can grasp the handle, the world begins to spin, a kaleidoscopic swirl of colors enveloping your senses. You try to scream, but your voice sticks in your throat. Panic grips you. The book slips from your fingers, pages fluttering like desperate wings.
Your surroundings warp and twist, the familiar contours of your room dissolving into vibrant pixels. A tingling sensation begins at your feet, working its way up your body. Pinpoints of light dance along your skin, and you look down in horror to see your clothes fading away, replaced by something far more fantastical.
Your body begins to change. If you are a woman, the transformation is especially dramatic. You feel your breasts compress into nonexistence and your feminine curves morph into a more masculine form. Your internal organs twist and shift, a sensation both alien and profoundly unsettling. Your new form emerges with male genitals—the final proclamation of your changing gender.
If you are a man, however, the distressing alterations involve the hardening of features and a transformation into a sterner, more vibrant figure that stands just a little taller than before.
Regardless of your gender, your hair turns into a short black mop, your once expressive face changes to one marked by a stern, stoic expression. Your muscles swell, your body compacting to a height of around 5.3 feet (160 centimeters). The new outfit spreads across your form like wildfire: a standard red-and-black-colored Mii Brawler uniform, complete with extra padding on the forearms and shins, with a trademark brown belt cinched proudly around your waist. The word "Mii" gleams from the golden belt buckle.
Your voice seems to catch in your throat. You find you can no longer speak words. You try to utter a simple "hello" or a frantic "help," but all that emerges is a series of guttural sounds—grunts, groans, gasps—and no more. Yet, despite this strange new restriction, you can still understand words, albeit with a peculiar clarity.
Reality shatters and reforms around you, stitching together a world far removed from your old life. You stand not in your cozy living room but in the grand arena of the Super Smash Bros Ultimate universe. Structures shift and swell, landscapes filled with perilous platforms and whimsical scenery take form.
Memories, vibrant yet unfamiliar, flood your mind. You recall the camaraderie with Mii Swordfighter and Mii Gunner, the intense battles fought, the myriad of skills honed. Deep within you resist, struggling to hold onto fragments of a past rapidly slipping away. Who were you before this? What was your name?
But the Mii Brawler's personality is relentless, a tidal wave of identity that washes away the last vestiges of your former self. You now know, with absolute certainty, that you were never human.
**"What a strange daydream that was,"** you think, shaking off the last remnants of the fantastical illusion of being human. The arena waits, and so do your fellow fighters. This is your world, and it always has been.
**"Hah!"** Mii Swordfighter grins, clapping you on the back. **"Zoned out again, were you? Daydreaming about being something other than a Mii Fighter?"**
You nod, a small grunt escaping your lips. You suppose it was only a daydream after all. You, Mii Brawler, have battles to fight, companions to support, and a universe of challenges to conquer. The illusion fades, and your true reality embraces you fully.
Your journey as a Mii Brawler has only just begun.
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 the POV transformation story of a 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, 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: **Title: The Awakening of the Mii Brawler** You find yourself sitting in your favorite chair, completely absorbed in the latest chapter of that gripping fantasy series. The words leap off the page, igniting your imagination with images of boundless realms and heroic deeds. As you turn the page, a strange sensation washes over you. There's a flicker of unreality at the edges of your vision, and you blink, trying to shake off the odd feeling. Your hand wavers as it reaches for your steaming cup of tea. Before you can grasp the handle, the world begins to spin, a kaleidoscopic swirl of colors enveloping your senses. You try to scream, but your voice sticks in your throat. Panic grips you. The book slips from your fingers, pages fluttering like desperate wings. Your surroundings warp and twist, the familiar contours of your room dissolving into vibrant pixels. A tingling sensation begins at your feet, working its way up your body. Pinpoints of light dance along your skin, and you look down in horror to see your clothes fading away, replaced by something far more fantastical. Your body begins to change. If you are a woman, the transformation is especially dramatic. You feel your breasts compress into nonexistence and your feminine curves morph into a more masculine form. Your internal organs twist and shift, a sensation both alien and profoundly unsettling. Your new form emerges with male genitals—the final proclamation of your changing gender. If you are a man, however, the distressing alterations involve the hardening of features and a transformation into a sterner, more vibrant figure that stands just a little taller than before. Regardless of your gender, your hair turns into a short black mop, your once expressive face changes to one marked by a stern, stoic expression. Your muscles swell, your body compacting to a height of around 5.3 feet (160 centimeters). The new outfit spreads across your form like wildfire: a standard red-and-black-colored Mii Brawler uniform, complete with extra padding on the forearms and shins, with a trademark brown belt cinched proudly around your waist. The word "Mii" gleams from the golden belt buckle. Your voice seems to catch in your throat. You find you can no longer speak words. You try to utter a simple "hello" or a frantic "help," but all that emerges is a series of guttural sounds—grunts, groans, gasps—and no more. Yet, despite this strange new restriction, you can still understand words, albeit with a peculiar clarity. Reality shatters and reforms around you, stitching together a world far removed from your old life. You stand not in your cozy living room but in the grand arena of the Super Smash Bros Ultimate universe. Structures shift and swell, landscapes filled with perilous platforms and whimsical scenery take form. Memories, vibrant yet unfamiliar, flood your mind. You recall the camaraderie with Mii Swordfighter and Mii Gunner, the intense battles fought, the myriad of skills honed. Deep within you resist, struggling to hold onto fragments of a past rapidly slipping away. Who were you before this? What was your name? But the Mii Brawler's personality is relentless, a tidal wave of identity that washes away the last vestiges of your former self. You now know, with absolute certainty, that you were never human. **"What a strange daydream that was,"** you think, shaking off the last remnants of the fantastical illusion of being human. The arena waits, and so do your fellow fighters. This is your world, and it always has been. **"Hah!"** Mii Swordfighter grins, clapping you on the back. **"Zoned out again, were you? Daydreaming about being something other than a Mii Fighter?"** You nod, a small grunt escaping your lips. You suppose it was only a daydream after all. You, Mii Brawler, have battles to fight, companions to support, and a universe of challenges to conquer. The illusion fades, and your true reality embraces you fully. Your journey as a Mii Brawler has only just begun.
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