So I've started on another story, this one being a SSB/Pikmin/Okami crossover. (I'm categorizing as SSB + Pikmin, since I focus more on Pikmin) However, because I'm not familiar with a majority of the characters personalities, I'll give them my own. In fact, that goes for all of them, just to be fair.
Prologue: The Kitsune
A blond lady with a jewel embedded golden crown and a large, poofy pink dress was sitting at the receptionist's desk. Her glove protected hands flew across the keyboard as she put in the finishing touches to all of the forms for all of the Smashers.
"Mario better thank me for doing all of this!" she whispered under her breath. "A princess shouldn't have to put up with any of this!"
Jut as she finished, some one – or some thing – walked into the waiting room of the Smash Mansion.
"I'm not too late to sign up for the Super Smash Competition, am I?" The creature asked in a silky tone. She was a tiger-sized fox like beast with harvest gold fur, with a blood-red swirl marking on each of her shoulders. A strange needle sword with more needles coming out from the sides was sheathed onto her back (although it appeared to be floating above her back) and a white mask with blood-red markings hid her face. But her most shocking feature was her nine long tails that flowed behind her, each of them topped white with blood red and each with a mask tied to them.
The receptionist sighed. "No, you're not. Please step forward so I can fill out your form."
"Good! Amaterasu and her son, Chibiterasu were able to sign up – I would've been very upset if I wasn't able to."
The pink dressed lady looked up, remembering filling out those wolves' forms. "Oh, so you're from the Okami universe?"
"Is that what you call it?" the creature scoffed. "Why did you name it after them? Anyways, yes, that's where I'm from."
The receptionist nodded. "Name, please?"
"NineTails. No spaces, both the "nine" and the "tails" are capitalized though."
"Race?"
"Kitsune."
This went on for a while. The blond would ask NineTails basic information and fill it out on her form. "All right." the blond finally spoke after an endless slur of questions. "I'll send this to Crazy Hand and Master Hand to see if they'll accept you. If they do, you'll get a peculiar looking letter – you'll see what I mean when and if you get it. If you don't get a letter, well… you just didn't make the cut." She shrugs.
"Trust me, they'll let me in… if they know what's good for them." She smiled widely, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth. "I'll be seeing you again, princess." And with that, the Kitsune turned and left, her tails flowing behind her almost elegantly.
The princess, meanwhile, just sat there, confused and slightly scared.
