Several of the residents of the Smash Mansion sat in the living room, chatting and playing amongst themselves. Fox was one of these people, leaning against a window, taking in the morning sun when something caught his eye. Two people, a larger one on a bike and a shorter thinner one in all light pink, approaching the mansion.
"Someone's coming." Fox announced, causing a crowd to gather around the window. The group. began spouting out questions which no one really answered as Mario simply watched in silence. Once closer, the plumbers suspicion was confirmed.
The fighters rushed outside to greet the two just as they where reaching the mansion. Mario was the first in line.
"Mr. Louis, Mac, good to see you both." Whilst he dismounted from the bike, the larger man looked puzzled, as did the crowd. He studied the Italian before realization hit him.
"Oh heeey, the referee from back in the day. Yo Mac baby! Come on over here." The man called. The little one made his way over to his coach, continuing to jog in place, wanting to avoid the risk of a muscle cramp. "Son, this was the referee back when you first took the championship, remember?"
The group watched in confusion as the jogger slowed down to a halt. His breath was heavy as he scanned his memory for the Italian in front of him. He slid his hood off, revealing his face and hair.
"Mu-hum." He noised, showing that he did indeed remember.
"You!" The angle shouted, surprising the others. "I remember you, you where an assistant trophy last tournament. "He stated, jogging the memories of the other veterans.
"Riiiiight."
"Oh ya."
"I remember now."
"That's right," Came the larger man. "Mac here is getting promoted, now he'll be fightin along side all you." The gathering cheered, congratulating the new fighter.
"You all can call me Doc by the way, I'll be around. I've been Mac's coach for years and I'll be here to train him." The man explained with an arm around his student, receiving many greetings.
Peach soon turned to Little Mac who silently removed his sweat gear to reveal his green shorts and black tank top.
"Am glad to see you moving up in the tournament, I'm Peach, I was one of the many fighters in Brawl." She introduced, receiving a head nod to show he remembered her. "Ummm, yes well, I'll be looking forward to seeing your fighting style." Again she received a nod. "Hmmm, I guess you're mute." She said unintentionally out loud. "N-not that that's a problem!" She caught herself, not wanting to hurt the mans feelings, though he seemed unfazed. "We have a few mutes in the mansion and we all get along fine," At this point Doc jumped in.
"Don't worry yourself none." He assured, placing an arm around his apprentice. "Mac here can talk, he's just got nothin to say." Doc said with a chuckle. "Come on son, don't be shy, say somthin to the pretty lady." He said, giving the shorter a pat on the back.
There was a pause of silence as the boxer and princess gazed at each other while the crowd watching in curiosity.
"Hey." Little Mac said in a quiet voice, almost like a shy child.
Peach giggled.
"Cute."
I hope this is okay. I did some research for this one since I've never played Punch-out! though I want to try.
I really like this one but I hope I represented Punch-out! alright. ^/^
I don't have much to say, but I hope you enjoyed.