[This is a scene I really wish I could have included in the fic. However, it didn't really fit into the story because it would have ruined the whole dynamic I had built up. But I thought I might as well show it to you guys, since I am charmed with it.]

"Court adjourned!"

The crowd dispersed. Members of the Jury walked out into other rooms, and all the Smash Brothers got up from their pews. Roy looked around idly.

"So…umm…" Roy scratched his head. "Can I leave the stand now?"

"Yes, Roy, I'd assume so," Marth sighed, "after all, court is adjourned. We can all go home."

Roy turned around to see Link, Ike, and Marth standing behind him.

"Hmm. Okay. Sweet," Roy noted.

"I know," Ike shrugged. "I can't believe we won that case."

"Well, it does make sense," Marth shrugged. "It's a sandbag. What did it honestly expect from this trial?"

Link nodded.

"Dang trial almost gave me a heart attack," Wolf muttered as he walked by. "If they knew how much debt the Star Wolf is in right now, then they wouldn't sue me…"

Link and Ike watched as Wolf slumped off. Diddy Kong and Donkey Kong walked by, ranting to each other in their Kong language. This quickly distracted all of our swordsmen.

"Seriously, man," Ike raised an eyebrow, "who invited the monkeys to court?"

"Uh, the Sandbag?" Marth pointed behind him.

Roy looked over to where the Sandbag that looked like Tofu, sat. The Tofu-like bag seemed to let out a sigh. He paused.

"She looks really down," Roy said. "Should we talk to her?"

"You want to talk to the Sandbag that went to court against us?" Marth raised an eyebrow.

"Well…" Roy bit his lip.

Link shrugged, "Forget about it."

Roy jumped, "WHOA! You talked!"

Ike's eyes widened, "Dude! What gives? I thought you were mute!"

Link sighed, and walked off.

"Rude simpleton," Marth grumbled.

"Wait! Come back!" Ike called after Link. "There's so much I've wanted to ask you!"

Roy idly watched as both Ike and Marth left. He and the Tofu bag were alone in the courtroom. But he didn't really take note of it.

He turned to the Tofu-like Sandbag. She was hunched over, and if Roy didn't know that she could move, he'd run over to her, and keep her from falling off the chair.

Wait, he didn't just see that, did he? He could have sworn that he saw…the Sandbag…blink…

Ah! There it was again!

Roy squinted. He wasn't going to let his mind play tricks on him. The Tofu bag closed its eyes. Or, that's what it looked like, when fabric from above the eye pattern and below the eye pattern folded over top.

He saw the Sandbag inflate a little, then visibly deflate. Another sigh, huh? She seemed really troubled, Roy thought. Well, he supposed that he had been a little rough on her the years he was in Melee.

Okay, that was a lie. He was a jerk. And guilt had come back to bite him in the butt.

Yeah. The best thing to do was to cheer her up. Roy looked around for something to talk about. His eyes locked on the light fixture.

"That's, um…" Roy bit his lip, "a really awesome chandelier!"

Silence responded. Roy inched a little closer.

"Um, Sand Tofu Bag?" Roy asked. "No. Tofu-chan?"

He saw her open her eyes again, and what met his gaze was a crying face. Minus the tears, though, since Sandbags don't have tear ducts. But still…he had seen that face before on humans.

"Hey," Roy said, "You okay?"

Tofu-chan looked away. She stared at the floor. She shook her upper half, which Roy assumed was a 'no'. Roy held his breath, and bent down to meet her eyelevel.

Roy paused, "Wanna talk about it?"

[So there you go. As you know, I took this scene out for a reason, but I didn't want to delete it. And hey, for all we know, this scene could have happened. After all, Tofu-chan said that everything after the court case was a blur to her. So maybe she forgot. Who knows? Either way, I hope you enjoyed it!]