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Hi everyone… I'm going to be writing a lot today because I have absolutely nothing to do. Except eat. This story was requested by Volition. Enjoy…

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It was a sunny day at the Smash Mansion. The Smashers were either playing outside or watching TV.

One boy was walking around the fields with a skull in his right hand. The boy had dark brown spiky hair and dark brown eyes. He wore a black hoodie, with what looked like a white shirt underneath. He wore green jeans and a pair of black shoes. A purple watch was on his right wrist.

The skull had two red glowing masses in the eyeholes.

"Czar, remind me where's Wolf again," the boy muttered in a bored tone.

"He went to help Falco with something. How many times must I remind you, Brian?" the skull, apparently named Czar, asked.

The boy named Brian sighed. That's when he noticed a brown and white furred fox shooting lasers out of a gun at targets.

The fox wore a coat with different gadgets in it.

"Isn't that Fox?" Brian asked.

"Yes, it is," Czar said.

"I wasn't asking you."

"Then, who were you asking?"

"…Shut up. Let's just go talk to Fox."

"Ok…"

Brian walked over to where Fox was shooting at the targets.

Fox noticed Brian walking over to him. He put away his gun. "Hey, sport. What's your name?" Fox asked.

"I'm Brian and this is Czar," Brian answered.

"Glad to meet you, Brian. Want to try and hit the targets?" Fox offered.

"Sure," Brian said. He put Czar down on the ground. Brian looked at one of the targets, made a baseball like pitch and fired a chunk of ice from his hand.

The ice soared through the air… and hit the one of the inner zones of the target.

"That was a really good shot!" Fox praised. "Try again and you'll get the bullseye" he predicted

Brian was amazed on how nice Fox was. Positive commentary was pretty rare, in his books anyway. Brian fired another chunk of ice and quickly realized his mistake.

The chunk of ice was very smooth. It flew at a lightning speed. It bounced off the target and hit Fox in the head.

A crack was heard when the impact hit. It knocked Fox out cold.

"Oh crap. Is he okay?" Brain asked. "…I sure do hope he has medical insurance."

''Oh, the calamity,'' commented Czar.

''Dude, shut up.''

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Sorry it's so short...

Volition, did I get Brian's and Czar's personalities right? I'm not exactly sure…

Tell me if I made any grammar/spelling mistakes.

Until next time…

-LLB