I`m just gonna get straight to the story. Any helpful spelling would be VERY appreciated.

Crimson Red

"Game!"

The Master Hand`s voice echoed through the stadium, which was Pokemon Stadium 2 of course. It was Charizard versus Bowser,

a bloody matchup indeed. There were two titans, fire-breathing at that. It was a 3 stock match with no items except for those claws and fire. But, in the end, Bowser, better yet Giga Bowser ended Charizard all too well. It was a rare match-up, very rare. Master Hand had decided to see who`s the best of the equals. Equals meaning Charizard and Bowser, Zelda and Peach, or Marth and Ike. Marth and Ike`s fight was about 10 minutes to go. The weird thing is, even though they were from the same series, {I think it`s called Fire E- something like that} they barely spoke to each other. The only kind of communication that they recieved from each other are just nods.

Marth`s POV

We were all in Peach`s room, which was across from mine. She had quite the lengthy table about 12 people could sit. It was marble of course, she`s a princess. I sat on the right side of Peach, and Zelda was in front of me. We were talking about the Melee character, Mewtwo. And by 'we' I mean just me and Zelda. We left Peach out because she said she`s too sophisticated and classy for that.

"Can you actually believe the heart-cold Mewtwo is on Facebook?" Zelda blurted out, trying to get Peach into the conversation. Peach dropped the 'classy' act and leaned into the conversation.

"OMG, no way!" There we go, we got her.

"I can`t stay long because I have a match with Ike in about 9 minutes." I know I was a buzzkill at the time, but this match was very important for my image. The expressions on their face said 'Marth, shut the fuck up.' Zelda`s face cleared back to that peaceful face of hers.

"You mean that hunk from your series, who has that big, long,-" I had to cut her off, because images were popping in my head that I did not want in my head.

" I have to go get dressed for the match. I feel like wearing white today." Peach and Zelda looked at each other and started giggling and then looked back at me. "What?" I was confused at the time. So what if I wanted to wear white all of a sudden?

"Bad boy, Marth, very bad boy." Zelda said playfully as she started giggling, trying to hold it back. I just got up and left out of the room, with a scowl on my face. I shut the door, did`nt slam it, or close it politely, kinda in between. But, before I even closed the door, I hear feet shuffle towrds the door. The door swung open, it was Peach.

She leaned in by my ear and whispered, " If I was you, I would`nt jump in front of him." She quickly ran inside her room and I 'overheard' Zelda say, 'Did he get the picture?' Peach said, 'I don`t know, he`s hard to read sometimes. But, he`ll get it once he fights 'Hunky."

I heard footsteps, so I took my ear from the door and I felt something brush up against my 'royal throne'{if u catch my drift} I quickly got up from bending over and a tall, yet good smelling stature was over me. It was, Ike. He just smrked and kept walking towards the stairs. 'What`s up with that guy'

"He smells good, though." I mumbled to myself before a hand pulled me into them.

"So, he smells good to you, huh?" I knew that voice all too well. It was Zelda, grinning like Cupid just hit her with one of his arrows.

She put her hand up to her mouth, implicating that she`s zipping a zipper. She started off downstairs, but for being a good friend, I had to thank her, so I called her name, and she turned around.

"Hmm?" Those giggles were gone, long gone for some reason.

"Thanks." And with that, she continued walking, waving me off.

Tell me did I do good or bad, please. Thanks for your support. O yeah, also, I`m adding Ike`s Pov later on.