"Agh, I'm so tired..." Waluigi yawned as he stretched his long lanky arms as he was sitting at a serving counter in a bar.
"Tired of what?" Ridley asked as he was right next to Waluigi, the two purple lanky fellows being together on a quiet night.
"Of everything. Everyone thinks I can't fight when I constantly prove that I could kick anyone's butt if I feel like it," Waluigi pointed out as he adjusted his purple cap.
Ridley spotted several Pokemon running by them as he flapped his big dragon wings, turning back to Waluigi. "How about you attempt to get those Pokemon that just went by?"
"Pah, what use will getting pocket monsters be when I can't even invited to do some stupid platforming?" Waluigi snapped as he chucked his tennis racket across the air, with it hitting some lights as it caused the entire area to get dim.