Tales From The Mansion
by Yoshizilla-Fan
Link was slicing through one target after another in the Break The Targets room of the Super Smash Bros. Mansion. "The other author, the one who also uses this mansion as the main setting for us smashers, he doesn't use me enough!"
"That's because you're one of the least important smashers here." King Dedede told him, watching him along with Lucario.
"Yeah. You're not one to get much attention from some people since you're the main mascot of your own game." Lucario added. "And yes, I am using Mario as a different example."
"I don't get used enough either." the Pokemon Trainer mentioned as he walked in. "Of course, that could be because I'm nothing more than that. A Pokemon Trainer."
"Exactly." King Dedede added. "Plus, you get your own set of Pokemon to do the smashing for you while you just sit by the sidelines and watch."
"Plus, your Pokemon are no better than I am!" Lucario stated.
Sandbag suddenly plopped into the room. "Hey Lucario, King Dedede, Link, and...some guy who sits by the sidelines."
"That's it!" Pokemon Trainer growled as he pulled out a Pokeball. "Go Charizard!" he threw the Pokeball, Charizard coming out of it and grabbing Sandbag, flying up into the air and using Seismic Toss on the living, sand filled bag, causing him to hit the ground so hard that it slightly shook part of the mansion.
Sandbag stood back upright afterward. "You cannot kill me. I am but a punching bag. A punching bag who will keep coming back to life." he stated.
Pokemon Trainer snapped his finger, getting an idea. "You're right! Come Charizard!" with that, the Pokemon Trainer and Charizard left the room.
King Dedede, Lucario and Link all decided to follow as they left the Sandbag alone with the rest of the targets.
"My life is so boring sometimes." Sandbag sighed. "I wish to be a more popular addition to all of this."