King K. Rool, Ridley, and Chrom were looking at a map as they were in one of the lounge rooms of the Smash Mansion, with the three newly confirmed Smashers murmuring as they pondered on what to do while Dark Samus was torturing all the other veteran Smashers.
"So you're royalty, eh Chrom? What do you do for a living?" King K. Rool asked while polishing his yellow crown.
"Well... I'm a shepherd. I help herd sheep." Chrom stated with a confident, proud smile.
Ridley rolled his eyes. "That's stupid. You're a prince and decide to do something so mundane?"
"Well both of you are evil reptiles... where's your excuse?" Chrom responded as he munched on a fish stick.
K. Rool and Ridley glanced at each other as they both sighed,, realizing that the blue haired, chrome enhanced swordsman had a point. Literally as he had his sword in his other hand.
"Well arguing isn't going to do us good. Let's do something that wouldn't seem like a stereotype out of us!" K. Rool shouted as he then dashed out of the mansion.
Ridley sighed as he flapped his wings and followed K. Rool's lead, with Chrom continuing to munch on the fish stick as they left the mansion. After going for several minutes in the middle of a grassy meadow that was the location of Melee's resting area for All Star mode, the trio stopped by the fountain as K. Rool took lead as the self appointed leader, with Ridley folding his arms in a disgruntled manner while Chrom was panting as he attempted to catch his breath.
"All right, you led the way. Now what the hell do we do?" Ridley
K. Rool "Well, um... that's a good question."
Chrom "A leader shouldn't have to feel conflicted on what they feel is right."
"Thank you for pointing that out, you anime swordsman with a fish stick obsession!" K. Rool
Chrom "Oh, well, you know..."
Ridley "Enough yapping, what is our plan?"
"It's quite simple, really. We're going to do things that don't confine us to our stereotype!" K. Rool
Ridley and Chrom glanced at each other as they weren't sure as to what K. Rool was going with his statement, with the disgruntled purple dragon flapping his wings slowly as the sword user with the Fire Emblem finishing up the fish stick he had in his hand.