It thundered outside where one grave stood inside the mansion everyone slept. There was one however, that stood at the grave, sobbing, wanting him back he was family and he was dead due to a tumor. "They don't care" he said "Those bullies they wanted him dead" He sat there in silence looking at the grave, his fur wet, his heart broken. Ryu, Wario, Gannon, King DeDeDe and all the rest they would all pay he would crush their bones with his bear paws and he would bath in their blood for laughing at his death and the party they threw it was disgusting. The single smasher got up and walked back to the mansion, angry before he went back inside the young boy looked at the grave one last time and said "Rest in peace Iwata you need it". The young boy opened the door and went to his room. The young boy's name… was Pichu
We are all sad that Iwata's dead except one guy I know but we should remember him for the good think of all the memories we have had while we played are games and thanked Iwata and the rest of Nintendo for them. Sorry for being late on this I've been too busy crying and mourning so today I came out of my shell and made a shrine for him to know that he is in our heart. Thank you for reading and have a good day