Wario's POV
Wah... we haven't found any fucking waffles yet. on one hand, I've been picking a lot of boogers lately. They tasted good, too. Just like garlic. On the other hands, the other three losers were giving me shit for it.
Waluigi's POV
Weh. I'm stuck in this dumb giant tank with these friggin' idiots. All because the goddamn waffles are missing. To think, I could be beating up idiots in Smash Bros now using my tennis racket... but nope. I'm stuck with these dorks in a tank. Looking for waffles.
Wolf's POV
I'm getting sick of these bozos. The fat, smelly one is picking his nose, the tall lanky one is complaining his butt off, and the fitness trainer is lecturing us on how to stay fit. I really wish I was just out in space, collecting bounties.
Wii Fit Trainer's POV
These guys just don't fit with me at all. In fact, the only reason I tolerate them is for waffles. They're part of a balanced breakfast. And I will break whoever took the waffles.
Wolf kept on piloting the red Landmaster through the mansion, with it going through the garden, chasing the Pikmin and various non playable characters visiting the mansion as the Landmaster blasted a hole into a wall, going through it.
"Damn it, I just put that wall back up!" Shulk complained as he had a look of disdain on his face, not activating his Monado to see what was gonna occur.
