Pichu and Ridley were having an ultimate smash against each other on the city stage of Fourside, with Waluigi watching from the building to the right as he was munching away on popcorn since he didn't feel like being an assist trophy. Obviously the two fighters learned how to use English because no one wants to hear Pokemon speak or screeches constantly.
"Hey! That tail of yours really is powerful!" Pichu exclaimed after she got spiked by Ridley's tail, panting as she tried to catch her breath, nearly having enough damage to be blasted off. "I have to learn how you manage to strike so powerfully..."
"You admire my strikes?" Ridley remarked as he stood up tall, his dragon wings flapping slowly. "No one's ever did that... then again the only one who has is that freak in the zero suit and power armor..."
"Oh her, yeah she's a real loser." Pichu scoffed as she sneezed, accidentally letting out a little electrical shock as she waggled her tail happily, moving her stubby yellow arms about. "But I don't think you're all that bad. You look scary, but I bet you can be real fun to hang around with!"
"...Wait, you think I can be fun to be around with?" Ridley gawked as he rubbed the back of his head with is left hand. "Hmm... no one's ever said that about me. I suppose we can perhaps chill out, if that's what you do..."
"Yay!" Pichu squeezed as she bounced with joy, grabbing Ridley by the hands as they headed to the westward most skyscraper in the stage, with the two having a good look of the metropolis they were in on the rising wooden platform as Pichu placed her head on Ridley, who felt awkward as he never received this king of positive treatment before.
"...Well, I can see where this is going." Waluigi remarked as he pulled out a bottle of soda from his purple cap, sipping on it. "I might as well make myself comfortable..."
