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A gloved hand pumped in the air and the redhead let out a sharp shout. The royal wrapped an arm around another princess. The blonde clad in white and pink shrunk under the outgoing orange dressed woman. “Oh yeah! That rocked!” Princess Daisy grinned towards the Hyrulean noble who managed to duck under the arm and began walking away.
“Quite,” Zelda cleared her throat and gave her opponent a nod, “Thank you for the bout, Princess Daisy. I look forward to fighting you again if Princess Peach is indisposed.”
“Hah, you bet!” Daisy beamed at her companion princess and the two parted to their various cliques in the lobby. Daisy walked towards the couches where Samus and Min Min were watching a replay of her match with Zelda. Daisy and her hands jerked upwards as she spotted the other princess throw the redhead into her own landmine.
“Ouch! That had to hurt,” the unmasked arms fighter cringed at the KO and gave the Sarasaland royal a sympathetic gaze. “Almost as bad as when this little guy crushed me in our round.” She directed her gaze to the open spot on the couch. Daisy had been planning to grip the side of the couch and leap over the arm rest, but she quickly spotted a memorable pink sphere sitting next to Min Min’s relaxed arm.
Daisy recovered from nearly leaping over the side and awkwardly skipped forward and took a spot in the spare seat of Samus’s couch. The bounty hunter gave Daisy a scowl but did not do much to acknowledge the echo fighter’s existence.
“So…. The little puffball beat you last round and… you lost your mask?” Daisy kicked up her dress and crossed her legs.
“Poyo!” Kirby eagerly waved the brush in his hands before going back to cleaning the arms fighter’s suit. Min Min laughed at the comment and shook her head. “No, I just needed to clean my arms and this little guy offered to help.” Daisy noticed the other limp arm flick a finger on the distant table and she spotted the mask within her wrists.
“Ah… geez! I can’t believe you have to deal with that condition without it.” Daisy coughed and looked away to rub her temple, “I can’t imagine if I had to play sports or fight with limp arms.”
“You already fight like that,” Samus retorted.
Daisy remained still for a moment before she was shaking with laughter. “Hah! Good one!” Daisy sighed and wiped away a tear.
“I wasn’t joking,” Samus sighed and gave the princess a pained look, “You may be an echo fighter, but that doesn’t mean you have to rely on items to stand out.”
“That….” Daisy began to say and had her finger raised to interrupt the blonde. “That… was rather cruel…” Daisy’s expression contorted in a pout as she glared at the bounty hunter.
“I am being honest. Your last fight with Zelda was absolutely pathetic-“ Samus began to explain as she straightened in her sheet.
“That was only my last fight! I can fight with the best of us!” Daisy snapped at the blonde. “Name one time I-“
“Game and watch hammering you while you hid in smoke,” Samus interrupted the noble. Daisy opened her mouth to offer an excuse. “Captain Falco just standing while you were knocked between cars on the racetrack. Falco running into you after you placed a gooey bomb… you really are bad at using explosives.” Samus began to rub her eyes as the frustration began to build up.
“Alright, you may have a point but I bet I could still beat you!” Daisy stood up and began to wag a finger at the bounty hunter and placed a hand on her hip.
The renowned fighter raised an eyebrow at the threat. “Well, princess,” Samus’s lips curled into a smirk. She made a point of leaning back into the couch and spreading her arms along the back. “You forgot that money is restricted here. Your…” Samus scowled, and her gaze drifted upward, “Mushroom coins. Yes, your mushroom coins are quite useless here and I would refuse it anyway. Gold is completely useless to me.”
“You could bet dinner,” Min Min muttered before letting out a brief laugh when Kirby stretched its pudgy arm to tickle her side with the brush. The fighter let out a cough and glanced away from the two fighting women when she noticed the stares. “Or something like that.”
“Hmmm, using the meal credits could be-“ Daisy began rubbing her chin.
“Not interested. I have a specific diet for peak performance,” Samus flexed her arms with the toned muscles stretching the tight fabric of the zero suit.
“Well…. Then….” Daisy began to think. She began to hug herself and sway from side to side. Her mind completely wracked with thoughts.
“Fine, you want this bet to happen?” Samus growled and she began to stand up and tower over the slightly shorter royal. “My ship needs some cleaning. I could use a personal maid for… a month.”
The blonde offered her gloved hand for a shake while the Sarasaland royal mulled over the sudden offer.
“Poyo!” Kirby shouted and waved its stubby arms at the redhead. “I really think you shouldn’t-“ Min Min began to reason with Daisy.
“Deal!” Princess Daisy suddenly clasped hands with Samus accompanied by the impact of linen and alien metal as their palms met.
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The two women went to their respective entry ways and prepared their introductions on Battlefield.
3!
Daisy appeared in a flurry of lights. She made a point of flourishing her umbrella before she shouldered the accessory. She tilted her hip to the side and gave the camera a quick wink and an excited wave.
2!
Samus finishes gliding down on the last charge of her boots. She lands with her legs staggered and paralyzer clasped in her hands. The bounty hunter’s ship flew into the distance of the arena as a final show off from the blonde. A smug look was directed towards the princess and Daisy had to control her nerves and focus on the excitement building in her core to brawl.
1!
The two squared off and readied for the battle
Go!
Samus quickly jumped off her platform and Daisy managed to spy the after image of the flipping woman as she took the mid ground. Daisy passed through the bottom of her own platform before moving towards the middle in the hopes of getting an upwards attack on the bounty hunter
Daisy waved her hands through the air and cast a rainbow attack to get the first hit off on the blond. Samus perfectly dodged the attack within the air and both women fell to the base of the stage.
Before Daisy could attempt another attack Samus punched daisy’s shoulder with her bare fist before following up the strike by gripping her paralyzer and bringing it across Daisy’s face with a dual handed blow. Daisy was briefly stunned by an elbow delivered to her gut.
Daisy went for a simple attack meant to wildly swing past the bounty hunter’s defenses. Either impacting her shoulder or head to stun the woman before a follow up.
Samus ducked underneath the princess’s attack and kicked her leg to the side before pushing off against the floor to do a sweeping motion that struck Daisy’s legs.
Daisy barely managed to stumble back, and she spied a spawned in Mr. Saturn next to her feet. Just as Samus was rising to her feet and running back towards the princess a pinkish white ball hit the hunter straight in the head doing miniscule damage but shocking the prime fighter by the sudden item use.
Samus quickly dash away from her opponent and decided to return the slight damage with her own projectiles. She charged up her paralyzer and sent a blast towards the princess. Daisy’s eyes widened and she braced for the impact by summoning her shield at the very last second.
Samus suddenly appeared in front of the redhead and Daisy quickly responded to the move with an instinctual thrust of her hips. The bounty hunter was knocked back onto the stage before quickly rolling to her feet again only to see Princess Daisy following up with an anxious turnip thrown at the blonde’s noggin.
Samus attempted a roll towards the woman only to quickly kick her heel against the ground to roll away from the pan meant to send the bounty hunter skyward.
The bounty hunter spotted a crate spawning from staff management. A lucky random hit and she gripped the edge of the wooden box before tossing it at her foe.
Daisy let out a shocked cry and attempted to guard the crate after her wayward swing only for the container to impact her and send her sprawling to the ground. The black contents were cast onto the ground. A groan passed the princess’s lips and she readied herself to stand and fight again. She let her hands drift to her side with relaxed arms ready to deliver a slap or punch with her gloved hands
“Is that all?” Samus laughed at the woman, and she flipped her paralyzer into the air and did a spin before catching it and readying her battle stance again.
The orange clad princess scowled, but the black objects finally caught her attention. “Hah!” The princess placed her hands on the rim of her skirt. “Come and try me!” The royal immediately bent down to grab a turnip from the ground to throw at the bounty hunter.
Samus was rolling her eyes as she moved forward again with her gun at the ready. The blonde was barely in a hurry to win this match.
Samus pulled up her shield as the expected turnip struck and lowered her shield health just a little. “Is that the best you could-“ Samus called out to the redhead only for a black orb with white ovals and two yellow stubs were thrown directly at her head. Samus took in a breath to shout something and moved to summon her shield.
The explosion rocked the stage and sent the blonde hunter tumbling towards the edge. Her limbs quickly turned her body around for a quick recovery only to see an orange covered hip launching towards her. Samus was launched clear off the stage from the sudden strike and her health was reaching critical level.
Samus scowled at the royal during her tumble. The princess was quickly running back towards the middle of the stage, but her retreat would not spare her from Samus’s reprisal. It was time to act serious!
She began using her jumps to quickly move back towards the center of the arena only to spy Daisy running back towards her. Seems like it was going to be a nice challenge getting back on the stage.
Samus began predicting all of peach’s movesets from their various bouts and readied her battle plan for when she landed.
Daisy gave a quick upward hop and pulled back her arm that held something black within the glove. The last expression Samus made was confusion before she remembered her own complaint of Daisy’s item use. Her eyes widened as time seemed to slow down just the moment before the bob bomb was going to impact her knee.
Samus’s scream echoed through the arena while her figure was launched out of bounds by the unorthodox battle tactic.
The arena feed quickly switched to the fight results with the redhead making her usual cocky pose towards the camera after successfully proving the rude bounty hunter wrong. The only unusual feature was the lack of Samus in the victory display
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Samus’s head suddenly tilted upwards, and the woman rotated her shoulders from a sudden ache. She was unsure what exactly had happened. Her head was cloudy from a long rest, but her entire body ached despite the softness of multicolored pillows she had been resting upon. The last thing she remembered she was fighting daisy and… now everything is cold stiff and…
The woman shifted her jaw and felt cold metal on her cheeks while her lips pressed around a stiff object blocking her mouth. She shifted her jaw some more and caused the object to squeak while her tongue probed the smooth surface. Already she could feel the drool pooling at the corners of her mouth from the sudden activity.
She instinctively jerked her hands towards her face as she moved to a sitting position. Both hands moved around her sides only to be suddenly halted and accompanied by a sound of clashing metal. She felt cold metal pressed against the skin of her lower back along with chafing her wrists.
Samus instincts began to pull her legs to her chest to quickly jump up and back to her feet. Instead, her movements just resulted in bending her knees as the shackles around her feet tugged on the links. The links connected to a chain plate ring on the ground she spied between blue silk.
Samus shook her head and did a second examination of the silk. The inner parts of Samus’s legs were covered with a long sheet of blue silk that descended from her waist. The only other covering her legs had from the room was the pair of blue high heels. If her legs were a little warmer, then she would kick off the heels to help her move around. If she could move around considering the shackles around her ankles.
She had been dreading a further examination. Finally, she managed to lock at her waist and the cold sensation around her thighs and abdomen. A silver-colored square of fabric rested across her groin with her own insignia placed on the cloth. A metal string looped around the top of her thighs and held the fabric in place over her groin and rear. To make matters worse, the cold circle on her stomach turned out to be a bellybutton piercing with a blue teardrop bead. Rage almost welled up in the bounty hunter. She quickly calmed herself by focusing on the lack of pain. It seemed to be a sort of clip instead of a piercing.
However, her embarrassment did not end with the gaudy undergarments. She looked down on her breasts and could see the tight fabric held in place by flowing strips of metal. Goosebumps formed on her soft skin underneath the metal and cloth bra. Judging by the tightness around her neck, which was not the last metal object on her body. A metal collar surrounded her neck and judging by the sound when she shook her head, another gem. The last piece of metal was around her forehead where beads tightly rested just below her hairline and through her hair. Judging by the glimpses past her brow, she had another tear shaped jewel attached to the accessory.
“Looking good!” Samus’s cross eyed gaze turned towards the voice. A familiar figure was sitting cross legged on a bundle of pillows just like the pile Samus had slept on.
“Honestly, I can’t believe the staff managed to redirect your spawning platform for me!” Daisy laughed at Samus’s plight. As the blonde began to shift her weight so she could stand at her full height, the princess hopped up with a grunt of her own.
“Dmmmmphheeee!” Samus’s voice came out in a garbled mess through her gag.
“Hey, you came up with the deal! I just had to decide what to do with you in my own way,” Daisy turned from the woman and placed a hand on the hip of her dress. “Oh, come on! You look cute!”
Samus returned the compliment with a scowl. The bounty hunter bit down on the silver ball gag and shook her veil from side to side. The woman even leaned forward and attempted to break the cuffs around her wrists.
“Hey! You were the one who doubted my fighting. Not so fun to be treated like you are helpless, is it?” Daisy pouted at her former opponent who continued to scowl. “Anyways! I decided to borrow something from the new dlc shipment. I heard it was originally supposed to be part of Shantae’s dlc before she was rejected.”
“hnnnffffh hefffer haaan hooo!” Samus retorted.
“Yeah…. I have no idea what you are saying,” Daisy shrugged at the woman. “Golly… I have no idea what to do next with you… I guess since I have no chores for you, I could just keep you here a bit longer than a month?”
Samus’s eyes widened, and she began thrashing around in her bindings. It only made her metal restraints hurt more. The woman even almost fell over as her stomping around in her heels made it harder to maneuver with her feet bound to the floor.
“Hey, I will at least let your friends come and visit. I think Pikachu still wants to cuddle with you after that rescue a few years ago and I heard Snake might try breaking you out… I might need to talk to him about not doing that.” Daisy cupped her chin with her gloved hand. She gave a quick nod. “I’ll go do that now!” The royal gave the captured blonde a quick wave before she skipped towards the exit of the arena dungeon. Samus sounded a mumbled cry, but she was left alone in her cell with only her pillows for comfort.
Well, if she cannot get out of the binding she may as well try to scoot over some distant pillows for Pikachu. Poor mouse sheds a lot, and she did not need that on her own pillows. Samus’s eyes started to close, and she let out a pitiful groan and a few shakes of her chains.
2 days later
"And if you look here, we have the famed beauty from the stars, Samus Aran! Adopted heir of the chozo species!" A toad waved its stubby arm towards the silk and metal clad blonde.
Samus fidgeted with the cuffs around her wrists using her twisting fingers to grip the links and search for locks. Of course, she found that the metal was steal sealed with excess metal melted into the gaps. She had already given up on snapping the chain between the cuffs. This is why she preferred to always wear her power suit. She never had an issue getting free whenever she was captured.
"Huh, so apparently her Highness managed to beat her?" One Sarasaland tourist spoke up. Another took a picture of the bound woman and Samus instantly went from her relaxed standing position to leaning as forward as she could to give the small creature a wide-eyed death glare. The toads scampered away to hide behind Daisy's hired tour guide who also balked under Samus's scowling blue stare.
The yellow dotted guide toad coughed and adjusted his tiny suit. "As you can see, she's a bit cranky after demeaning her Highness which is why she is kept in the Smash Arena dungeons. Reminder, photography is not allowed as that was not part of the deal."
Samus let out a whimper and glanced to the side where her pillow bed lied. She rolled her lower teeth over the surface of her rubber gag and continued to mumble to herself as the tour guide confiscated the camera to get rid of the picture. At least Daisy didn't let the other fighters or sarasland visitors take pictures of her in this state. Unfortunately, the bounty hunter knew that this would still haunt her reputation for the rest of her life.
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11 days later
Samus sat atop a regal purple pillow with her legs crossed at the ankles. She had yet to find a good position in the chains and was forced to occasionally kick and stretch her feet and lower back from the prolonged sitting. Daisy was supposed to remove at least one cuff and allow Samus to contort and rub lotion on her chafing skin. Samus was forced to sit and scowl towards the chattering princess.
"And you won't believe what happened to the miis. Apparently, I spoiled the surprise release and the smash staff had to forcibly recruit mii gunner and the female alts for sword fighter and brawler!" Daisy laughed and doubled over laughing while she sat in a similar cross-legged position as Samus but with her hands on her knees.
The blonde's chest heaved in her metal and silken bra. She then let out a huff towards the princess after an opening appeared at the sides of the ballgag. Daisy usually got the hint and left, but this was going on for an hour. There was only so much Samus could take regarding the cast's various reactions to her predicament.
Of course she could not help the smug gaze she had on her face after learning she was not the only one suffering.
"Oh and guess who snuck out your favorite friend!" Princess Daisy reached behind her back to retrieve something for the blonde.
Terror crossed Samus's face. She remembered the last time Daisy had brought a friend along and how the tamed metroids kept coupling to her limbs. Thankfully the creatures knew enough to not absorb any of the fighters outside of a match, but that was the most terrifying hour she had experienced in a long time.
"It's pikachu!" Daisy shouted with excited confidence. The princess quickly pulled out a white and red orb to cast the Pokémon on the floor between the two. "What? You thought I forgot about him after our first chat?"
Samus's back straightened at the sudden surprise. Her lips pulled upward around the ball in her mouth and her eyes were half closed in delight. She even found herself leaning forward while her fellow fighter let out a familiar "Pika pika!" Before bounding into her lap. Samus's face began to blush followed by her awkwardly looking away from her longtime friend when the small creature settled between her legs. Its coarse fur brushed against her inner thigh. It was at this moment she was grateful Daisy had at least given the metroid styled thong. She had brushed Pikachu's hair for enough hours to know how irritating it can get with prolonged contact.
The creature let out a low sustained shock and Samus could sense the hairs in her ponytail were starting to float from the usual greeting.
"It was a bit hard getting him out of the pokecenter. Probably should have gotten him during his usual playtime in the Pokémon room instead," Daisy shrugged off the issues she had, "I think sneaking him out to visit now and the next few times is worth.... another week?" Daisy smugiy grinned at the bounty hunter only for the blonde to readily nod her head and babble behind the ballgag for enough time to start forming drool at the edges. With a victorious whooping laugh, the princess left the two behind and Samus got to enjoy this small comfort during her captivity.
Even if Daisy had forgotten to give the lotion and change the cuffs...
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23 days later
Samus rested her cheek against a red pillow. Her gaze was directed towards the glowing tv screen and her furry friend who continued to cycle through the various recorded matches from yesterday. The Pokémon often stopped changing the programs when it came upon one of the other Pokémon fighters. Her smile pulled back from the ball in her mouth. The woman happily groaned at the creature's antics. Already Pikachu had settled on one of his matches with Ganondorf and started proudly narrating its moves to the blonde. She moaned and nodded along with each of the little creature's "Pika." She even attempted a laugh behind her gag and shook her wrist chains during claps when the Pokémon gave an excited "chu!" She was grateful for the television and Pikachu's haggling skills. Instead of another week of confinement it was just two days.
A sudden change on the screen shined in the corner of Samus's eye. Judging by the banner it was recapping the most embarrassing moments of the week. Usually, the surveillance caught impromptu battles in the housing or even Kirby sucking all the food in the cafeteria so much he swallowed Min Min's gloves.
Samus rolled onto her back forcing a grunt past her gag in the process. She bent forward and pulled her upper body up into a sitting position and pressing the jewel on her belly button into her skin. She was still chained to the distant plate, so she was forced to shit upright with her legs stretched out and heels touching. Her ponytail was cast in between her eyes and the woman instinctively shook her head to the side to flip it back in place. She leaned her head to the side and started to watch the screen along with her fellow yellow haired companion. Pikachu began jabbering its usual Pokémon speak and waving at the television where Pyra could be seen performing a combo on a sandbag.
From what Samus could determine, a few fighters had been having a fun competition to see how far they could knock back the sandbag and using different items for their launching attack. Of course, Daisy-the queen of Bob-bombs-was in the audience and was holding onto a calm bob bomb she was probably going to use herself. Ever since Samus's defeat the redhead had constantly used the item and was even mastering the weapon.
The bounty hunter glanced away from the screen and began mumbling insults into the gag. Pikachu chattered to get her attention and she looked just in time to see one of the new dlc fighters pull out a bow for the finishing move. She believed it was that duo fighter, Pyra.
The woman had only a moment to stare at the bow in confusion before Pyra loosed an arrow into the sandbag. The white cylinder doubled over in shock from the shot. Instead of launching from the explosive shot, the item began disintegrating into blue light.
Pikachu let out an annoying sigh and Samus was left wondering what kind of item could have done such a devastating attack. A pang of worry tugged on her chest followed by frantic fidgeting with her wrist cuffs. She could hear her jewelry jangling when she shook her head from side to side. The very idea unnerved her even if sandbag could be fixed through the unusual restoration mechanics employed by the smash staff. Speaking of the staff, they immediately caught Pyra as she tried to dash away from the stadium. Link could be seen following behind the woman as the wireframe guards picked up the woman by the shoulder. The mute hero seemed to be letting out a series of grunts and gestures to communicate his rage towards the woman. It was obvious that the new Link had something to do with that disaster. Hopefully Pyra got away with just a warning.
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39 days later
Samus rolled on the cold floor and began hitting the back of her heels into the dungeon floor. She had already broken several dozen pairs, but Daisy always managed to find more. It was supposed to be her last day and Samus was left to wonder how many days Daisy may have snuck into the deal for one reason or another.
Samus's chest heaved when she forced out a grunt past the gag. She flexed her muscles and righted herself into a sitting position. Her face reddened at her petty actions, but the prolonged imprisonment was wearing down on her willpower. She started shaking her head from side to side causing her jewelry and veil to sway with her movements. There was no way she was going to leave herself open for such an embarrassing deal in the future. She rotated her shoulders to remove the tension and unease in her body. The blonde let out a sigh that lightly blew the veil away from her lips after passing around the ball.
At least the attention was starting to grow on her. Her face grew a deep red and she quickly dipped her head forward so no one could see her flushed expression if they walked into the cell. If she was honest with herself, the silk and tight fit of her outfit was starting to grow on her. She might consider purchasing a set from the miis. Of course, she would not use those damned heels or jewelry. She was getting tired of how hard it was to walk compared to her jet boots. At least their heels were supportive. She twisted her knee and pulled her foot as close to her body as the chain plate would allow. She examined the broken heel hanging off the base of her foot by some blue material. Maybe she should stop breaking her heels if she wanted to be freed soon.
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44 days later
Samus scowled at the princess who was slowly uncuffing the women with a few tools she had borrowed from the various fighters. "Oh, stop glaring, you know I had to add on a few more days because I didn't put you to work. And nine days came from deals with you!"
Samus huffed through the gag to voice her displeasure at the princess. She turned her head and focused on the wall while she waited. No point in irritating Daisy and earning another day in the cell.
Daisy bit her lower lip and continued grinding through the handcuffs with a tool Snake had procured. it took a moment, but she managed to remove the first cuff and moved on to the second. With her right hand freed, Samus immediately reached behind her head and brushed away her hair to reach the harness. She began unbuckling the belt and pressed her tongue against the rubbery ball in between her teeth. With a satisfying scrape of metal against metal, the harness straps fell below her chin. She stretched her jaw and held the curved surface of the ball within her fingers. Samus popped out the sphere and dragged some strings of drool along with it. Her eyes focused on the object before her nose wrinkled into a sneer. The woman snapped her arm and threw the gag into a pile of pillows. Daisy finished removing the last cuff.
The blonde and redhead squared off for a moment. The redhead tilted her head to the side and began to spin a cuff around her finger with the other cuff swinging along with it.
"If that look means what I think it does, I am more than willing to do another bet in the future." Daisy chuckled at Samus's slim figure looming over her. The laughter doubled as a red hue began to creep over her cheeks.
"I need to train," Samus scoffed and turned around on the balls of her feet to stomp out of the cell.
"Paralyzer is back in your room~" Daisy teased the bounty hunter and the blonde quickened her pace to escape her captor's gaze.