"GAME!" a voice boomed, to indicate a match was over.

"The winner is... Charizard!" the voice continued as the pokemon mentioned was posing triumphantly and breathing out flames as he is firing the move Flamethrower up into the air. Next to him was a blue, anthropomorphic falcon clapping his wings begrudgingly.

It was another fine day for Charizard in the Smash Mansion, for he has emerged victorious after being scheduled to fight a 1v1 battle with Falco by Master Hand. Not many were really spectating this match due to the fact that this was the first match in the morning and the smashers had better things to do like getting breakfast, but Charizard felt proud nonetheless.

"Pika! Pikachu!" a little, yellow mouse pokemon said cheerfully as he ran up to the orange, pseudo-dragon in the hallway to congratulate him on his victory. Charizard growled in gratitude to Pikachu's praise.

"Eh, big whoop! all ya' did was use that "Fire Blitz" move of yours!" said Falco snarkily with his Brooklyn accent as he was passing by.

Charizard then approached Falco with an offended glare on his face.

"What's wrong tubbo? Can't handle some words of truth!?" The bird defiantly replied to the pokemon's attempt to intimidate him.

Pikachu, knowing of Charizard's fiery temper quickly stepped in the middle of this sudden conflict to stop his friend from making roasted poultry out of his fellow smasher.

"Pika Pi! Pika! Pikachu!" interrupted Pikachu, hoping to help the two smashers with attitude would come to their senses.

Although Charizard stubbornly persisted on this conflict, Falco knew better and decided to sacrifice a bit of his pride to live another day.

"Ya' know what? I think ya' should listen to the little guy, imma' go to the kitchen and see if they still have some grub left before Kirby and Yoshi wake up" agreed Falco and proceeded to his previous route to join the other smashers for breakfast.

In the Smash Mansion, being scheduled to fight the first match of the day was an unfortunate fate. The chosen fighters would be woken up earlier than the rest, without even time to eat breakfast. The results were disastrous for the chosen smashers.

There was an incident not too long ago where Jigglypuff was missing until she was found 3 days later sleeping behind the bushes of the Duck Hunt stage. Which was the same stage she fought in her last morning match, where she won by landing Rest on a very cranky Peach due to her disturbed "beauty sleep".

-Meanwhile in the Dining Room...

"Stupid, orange, lizard thing..." Growled Falco to himself, clearly still upset from his loss against Charizard.

"Oh hey Falco! how did the morning match go?" greeted Falco's roommate Fox, who is the leader of the mercenary team Starfox, and Falco being the cocky ace pilot.

Falco then sat down next to him in the table which consisted of other competitive characters like Captain Falcon, a racer who was just as cocky as the bird he names himself after, and Meta Knight, a studious and observant swordsman who was mostly quiet and served as the group's voice of reason along with Fox.

"It was a loada' baloney I tell ya!" said the salty falcon.

"What makes you say that?" asked Fox, curious of what could upset his fellow teammate.

Falco certainly did not enjoy the morning match like Charizard did, the Arwing pilot was left with bruises and burns after taking a Flare Blitz to the face after attempting to recover back to the stage with Fire Bird, It was the perfect opportunity for the fire type to take advantage of his super armor. Which all the smashers dreaded because it meant Charizard can take any hit like a champ while using some of his attacks.

"Did you try keeping your distance from him with your laser blaster?" suggested Fox, knowing Charizard lacks range other than his Flamethrower, which still doesn't go that far.

"Don't listen to him!" Captain Falcon protested, "Nobody likes a spammer, you gotta get into their faces and spike them to their doom with style!" the racer continued.

"You know that "Flame Blitz" of his can tank through my lasers" Falco acknowledged that he has tried that before.

"How about waiting patiently and shield his Flare Blitz?" Meta Knight suddenly spoke.

"The move's startup makes it predictable and the recoil leaves him vulnerable long enough for a good punish" the masked puffball added.

"Man! don't settle for those "Chess Monopoly" magic shenanigans, this is fighting we are talking about!" argued Captain Falcon, as he has always favored his reckless and aggressive fighting style.

"Tactics without strategy is always a tragedy!" quoted Robin as he stood up, a white-haired tactician with a black Plegian coat who sat not very far away from the group's table.

"SHUT IT BOOK WORM!" yelled Captain Falcon, Falco, and several other smashers in unition like Wario and King Dedede who sort of treat Robin like how jocks would treat a nerd in cliche' high school.

Robin sat back down with his chin on the table with a rather depressed look, losing the appetite to continue his breakfast.

"So what will you do Falco?" Fox continued to the topic at hand, which has evolved to an "Anti-Charizard Club" at this point...

"Thanks for the advice fellas, but I got a better idea..." Falco said in a sinister manner which could even disturb Ganondorf.

TO BE CONTINUED...