"What a night, folks!" The announcer's voice boomed through the stadium. "We have two more fights for the evening, and then we'll be calling it a day! Make sure you buy some great battle souvenirs, but not now since the next battle is beginning! It's the lovable pink ball with a black hole of a stomach, Kirby, against the young, yet talented swordsman, Roy!"

Kirby had appeared on the arena, waving to an excited crowd, absorbed in the attention. Roy followed through, a serious expression on his face. The announcer announced the fight to begin as the two combatants took their stance. Roy mustered his strength and charged forward with a battle cry. He swept his sword gallantly at an alarming rate, nearly impossible to dodge. Kirby evaded the first few strikes, but as the sword moved faster, it also caught on fire. The small fluff-ball was caught in a rage of fire and sword slashes, crying small moans.

Roy eventually receded and watched Kirby fall into a heap. "I figured a better challenge," he commented, coolly, flicking his hair up as doing so.

Kirby stood up, aroused by the challenge. "Buyo buyo buyo!" He shouted in an illegible language.

"Uh, pardon?"

Kirby looked frustrated, and then motioned for the young warrior to come closer. Roy did so, but was told to come even closer. When the two were a hair's breadth apart, Kirby leaned in to whisper something in Roy's ear. As Roy awaited the sound, he was struck in the face with a huge mallet and sent flying through the arena. Kirby howled with laughter, swinging his giant mallet around in circles.

Kirby finished up then quickly decided to finish up his opponent. He ran in and caught Roy before the boy had hit the ground, then did a flip and smashed him into the dirt. He shot out a fury of punches and finished up with a final hammer strike. Roy was left unconscious.

"Wow! I guess we have a winner!" The announcer boomed. The crowd went crazy as Kirby began to flex his arms. Roy was hauled out of the arena, still knocked out from his defeat. "Well that was an unexpected turn of events! We'll finish this up quickly so our fighters will be prepared for tomorrows matches! It's now the infamous pilot Falco Lombardi against the Hyrulian hero, Link!"

Link and Falco appeared and courteously greeted each other, then took their stances. The fight began with Link charging forward and Lombardi hopping back. Falco turned his jump into a back flip and pulled out his blaster. He fired a few shots and ducked into a roll. Link used his shield to block the blasts, then unsheathed his sword. He charged at Falco again, then swung his sword in precise motions. Falco elegantly dodged the slashes, a duck, a left step, right cross, he stuck his arm onto the blade and flipped over it nailing a sweeping kick at Link's legs.

As Link tripped and fell over, Falco jumped on top of him and shot a direct blast at his face. Link let out an agonized cry, then quickly shoved the bird off of him. He instantly got to his feet and began another assault, continuing their ballet of maneuvers.

Falco tried to grab Link's sword again, but the warrior knew better now. He retracted his sword and flung his boomerang. Falco hopped back to dodge it, then went on his own flurry of attacks. His kicks and punches were just as fluent as his dodges. He switched between high and low kicks and threw random punches that turned into another surprise kick. Link dodged each strike for the most part, but was saved when his boomerang came back and hit Falco on the head. He used the opportunity for a vertical slash on Falco's torso, and then dropped a bomb before backing up.

"Yagh!" Flaco shouted, landing with a thud, only feet away from the out of bounds area. He wouldn't live it down to Fox if he lost the first round like this. "Alright, now I'm gonna get serious!" He picked himself up and then, to Link's eyes, disappeard. He reappeared in a flash behind the Hyrulean, as Link felt himself being lifted up with a slight pain in his chest. He recovered with a flip and tried to slam his sword down on Falco, but the bird easily avoided the maneuver.

Link let out a grunt, then hopped back several with an arrow already prepared. He shot it at a blazing speed, but Falco's body was even quicker. At near a light speed movement, Falco managed to hop on top of the arrow, grab it, run past Link, and finally shove it into Link's side.

The sword master let out another yelp of pain, but didn't pause to remove the arrow. His conscience as well wouldn't allow him to lose, and now he had prepared himself to fight his best. He shot another arrow as Falco, with a smirk, tried the same move again. This time, however, Link shot out his sword and deflected the hawk giving him a great opening.

"KYAH!" The Hyrulean hero let out, unleashing his devastating spiral move that consisted of him swinging his blade in circles with great precision and strength. Falco, still unable to move, was sent hurdling past the out-of-bounds area, thus making Link the victor.