This is my first story, so it's not very long. Eventually, I will make my stories longer. I hope you like this story. Enjoy!
Slam! Fat Princess, victim to the law of gravity, fell towards the floor. Unfortunatley for her opponent, Sackboy, he was in her way. Cheating a very probable death, Sackboy crawled out from under the princess's buldging body. Huffing and puffing and gasping for air, Sackboy was beat, but not prepared to admit defeat.
"Wow," thought Sackboy, "This one's tough! None of my attacks can get to her! How am I going to be able to beat her?"
"Ha, ha, ha!" giggled Fat Princess. "I can't be beat, you see? I am so powerful, much more powerful than you, stupid sack! Nothing can stop me!" She paused for a moment, then said, "well, nothing other than cake."
"Cake, huh?" Then Sackboy got an idea. Quickly opening his PopIt, Sackboy conjured one of his most whisical gadgets. A sleek, stylish, desert-launching hat. In other words, the Cakeinator. "If her only weakness is cake," he thought, "then this should make victory so much easier!"
Sticking out his tounge, Sackboy launched a huge cake, even taller than himself (which really isn't a lot, since he is only a few inches tall).
Of course, Fat Princess couldn't help running over to the delicous desert. The second she grabbed it with her sausage-like fingers, it was gone as gone could be. "Ooh," she said, crumbs flying from her mouth, "that was so good!"
"Then have some more!" Sackboy launched a second cake from his hat, and when that one had been devoured, he launched a third. And a fourth. And a fifth. In a matter of minutes, Sackboy had launched and Fat Princess had eaten thrity cakes. Deciding to save his remaining cakes for later battles, Sackboy packed away his Cakeinator and pulled out a boxing glove sticker. It smacked Fat Princess right in the cake-filled gut and sent her flying acoss the stadium (which was, for your information, Hades from the God of War saga).
Angry, Fat Princess stood up and waddled over to Sackboy. "You're so going to get it now!" But just as she started to charge at him, she stopped and fell to the floor. "Ow!" she screamed, clutching her abdomen. "Cramp!"
Smiling, Sackboy realized that his plan had worked perfectly. With one tiny punch at Fat Princess, Sackboy felt a special kind of power surge through his body. His body glowed a bright blue. He was ready for a super attack.
Running towards Fat Princess, who was still on the floor, Sackboy performed hisa special move, Costume Clash. Swiftly changing into a Parappa the Rapper outfit, he wiped out the princess as fast as she had eaten those thirty cakes. After she left the arena, Sackboy knew he had one the battle.
"Well, you know what they say," Sackboy thought as he exited the stage, "Let them eat cake!"