A/N: I would've included this in Chapter 4, but I didn't want to give you guys a really long Chapter to read. Fight scenes really do take up a lot of space...
Disclaimer: I WISH I owned SSBM, but I own nothing but the game itself.
"Well?"
"Come on, don't make us champions force you." Zelda said teasingly, her hands on her hips.
"Okay, okay! No need to pull the 'champions' card. You've inspired everyone else to break your records, you know." Link said, putting his hands up in defence.
"So say it already!" Peach said impatiently, tapping one foot on the dusty wood floors.
"We were wrong; you two are capable of taking care of yourselves, we shouldn't have tried to protect you like that. Happy?' Mario recited in a monotonous voice.
Samus stuck her head around the corner. "Hey, are you guys gonna help with this whole 'victory feast' idea or not? If you don't hurry, there won't be any ingredients left. Kirby's already smallowed an entire bottle of vinegar by accident."
"Coming, coming!" Peach cried, running off down the hallway with Mario. Zelda stayed behind with Link for a moment.
"Thanks." Zelda said softly, leaning over to gently kiss Link on the cheek, before heading off with the other Smashers.
Well, that's it. Please ignore the fluffy ending, the shortness and the humorlessness of this last Chapter. This was the only way I could think of to end the fic at least a little seriously. Anyway, hope you enjoyed it! R&R now please!
