Kirby's big mistake

A/N : Hey y'all! I am a new writer on , and this is my first story! Hope you enjoy it!

Snake walked up to the mansion and took a deep breath. The former FOXHOUND operative had recently been invited to join a new fighting tournament.

Super Smash Bros. something or other. He had been invited earlier to join a melee tournament, but he declined. He was too "busy" (lazy) to join. However,

numerous death threats from the tournament's proprietor had arisen, forcing him to accept. He turned the doorknob of the large door in front of him. It

opened. No sooner had it opened that a large white thing slammed into him, followed by a blue humanoid bird with steam pouring out of its ears.

"CRAZY HAND, YOU IDIOT! I'LL KILL YOU!" the bird yelled. He then proceeded to pull a small blaster out and fired several shots at the white thing. "HERE'S WHAT YOU GET FOR WRECKING MY TROPHY ROOM!"

The white thing, now revealing itself to be a large left hand, fled, followed by the bird. Screams were heard in the distance. "Weird," Snake thought to himself. He followed the instructions on the letter he received, went to his room, set up all his stuff, then left to explore the mansion. Little did he know that he would soon be receiving an unwanted visitor…

"Poyo…" Kirby said, exhausted. He had just finished a match with Ness, (Ness won) and was feeling tired. He trudged in the general direction of his room and opened the door, not even glancing at the room number. The pink star warrior sighed and tried to sit on his bed, and failed, due to the bed suddenly being a lot taller than he remembered. Finally he looked around at his surroundings and found that one half of the room looked normal, while the area he was in had a tall bed, compared to him at least, with many new unusual weapons everywhere. Confused, he went into the closet.

"Poyo! Poyo! Poyo!" Kirby yelled joyously. He had just stumbled upon a massive storage of one of Kirby's favorite foods (something like 99 on the list of 800,000,000): cardboard boxes. Several swallowed boxes later, Kirby left the room, (kinda sorta) stuffed, at least for the time being.

Snake bumped fists with Captain Falcon, his new best friend, then went to his room. He was exhausted after his tour of the mansion, and was now ready to curl up for some box time. He went to the closet, opened it, and…

"My boxes!" Snake cried. Captain Falcon came rushing in.

"Dude! What happened?" he asked.

Sniveling, Snake said," I-I… went to the closet, and my b-boxes were g-gone!

"It's probably Kirby. He loves cardboard," Captain Falcon said, not knowing about Snake's obsession with boxes. "Anyways, you want to-" But Snake was already gone.

BOOOM!

The wall to the rec room burst open, revealing a very, very disgruntled snake. "I'LL MURDER YOU!" he exclaimed. Kirby had been relaxing with Meta Knight and was watching TV. Now he was trying to get away from snake, and was failing. Needless to say, the janitors had a lot of cleaning up to do that day.

A/N: Sorry about it being so short. I just wanted to warm up to FF. Any advice is greatly appreciated. Sorry to all Kirby fans, too. Next fic I do will have some pro-Kirby stuff to make up for it. Hope you liked it! Review, please!