I'm starting another story... I'm so cruel aren't I? Well, I guess if I don't finish it I'll at least write out the original ideas I had that made me start writing this... Please excuse the fact that I am not a perfect writer, and am still learning grammar.
I do not own the characters, simply the plot idea.
Link wiped the Master Sword over with a cloth damp with sharpening fluid, quite a few times, then he lightly ran his finger over its edge, he looked at his fingertip, smiling, but also wincing to see he had cut his finger. He wiped the blood from his finger onto the side of his tunic, then sheathed the Master Sword. Link then looked around the training room to see who else was there, he saw Falco and Lucario doing some friendly sparring to his left, little more to the right, Peach was whacking a sandbag with her pan, and Fox was shooting another sandbag with his gun. To Link's right, Charizard was mauling his own sandbag with a variety of moves, next to Charizard, Pikachu was also beating a sandbag, and then there was Zelda right nearby them, she looked absolutely stunning, the way she moved when she cast her magic was so pretty...
Link was snapped out of his daze by something hard and wet that hit him, when the pulse of water ended, Link looked in the direction the water came from to see Squirtle who was showing apologetic body language by popping into his shell and poking his head out a bit with worried face. Link glared at Squirtle, but disregarded him and looked back at Zelda, who had just used Din's Fire on the sandbag, it was a larger blast of fire than usual, and when the explosion cleared up, the sandbag was on fire and Zelda gasped and ran over to put the fire out, but she had no tools at her disposal to do so. So Link remembered Squirtle, and got up and ran towards the small Pokemon, he picked Squirtle up, and ran over to Zelda's sandbag, he held Squirtle up to the fire, and Squirtle must have felt he owed Link an apology and immediately put the fire out, then ducked back into his shell.
"All good?" Link asked Zelda, putting Squirtle down.
"Yeah," Zelda laughed covering her mouth with her hands, "I'm fine."
Link smiled at her, enjoying hearing her laughter, "But I thought Master Hand said they had damage proof-spray on them?" Link asked looking at the burnt area on the sandbag.
"I thought so too," Zelda wondered, also staring at the burnt patch. They stared in thought for a bit, but Zelda spoke up, "Maybe they just forgot to spray this one," She concluded, and they went with that.
Later that afternoon, it was about lunch time, and Link was getting hungry, so he went to the kitchen and started warming up a bottle of pumpkin soup. While he was pressing the buttons on the microwave, a loud noise hit his ears.
"All Brawlers please attend to the Meeting Hall at once!" Said Master Hand through some speaker boxes located through the mansion. Link reluctantly left his soup in the microwave, and went downstairs too the meeting hall. Once there he took an empty seat close too the door, and looked towards Master Hand. When everyone was there Master Hand started the meeting, "I'm sure you were all aware of this, as you all have been training hard and long, tomorrow is the beginning of our winter tournament!" Master Hand announced with pride, "I was unable to find any new brawlers this season, but I am currently looking for some for the spring tournament. However, that should not prevent us from having the usual good time!" Master Hand continued, "I want you all to try your best, and enjoy it! The first battle will show up on the boards tomorrow morning," He concluded, "You are all dismissed, except for you Kirby, I want to see you in my office now."
And so Link readily dashed back upstairs to the kitchen and set the microwave for a minute, and waited impatiently for his soup to be ready. A minute later the buzzer in the microwave went off, and Link swiftly got his soup out and started drinking it, but spit it out when it was too hot for drinking.
"Haha!" Fox laughed at Link.
"Oh come on, like you wouldn't spit it out if it were hot!" Link shouted.
"I wouldn't be dumb enough to put it in my mouth if it were so hot in the first place!" Fox retorted.
"Then what about the hot chocolate last week? You burned your nose on that!" Link spouted his own retort. Fox flinched at this and left the room, and Link took a sip of soup, even though it burned his mouth, he swallowed it in case anyone else walked in.
Nnng, I'd would've liked to make this chapter longer, but my brains hitting a shut down... and It'll just be easier to move onto two chapters. Reviews keep me motivated!
