Summary: The Inklings arrive late at their new home, Smash Brothers Estate, where they begin orientation for the new game.
Notice: This story is partially inspired by the comic "Super Smash Bias" by Wooden Plank Studios. The concept is self explanatory but you might still want to check it out.
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Inkling Boy was jolted awake violently. His eyes opened to see Inkling Girl standing over him with her hands on his shoulders, shaking him awake.
"Boy, we're late! They forgot to place the wakeup call!" she said, panicked. "We have to pack up and call a car, fast."
Inkling Boy sat up. "Damn. Alright I'll jump in the shower then start packing," he said.
"No time for a shower, we'll be late to the introduction ceremony," Inkling Girl said, throw clothes across the room into her suitcase with surprising accuracy.
Inkling Boy stood up, his wet diaper drooped down and rested on the crotch of his sleep shorts. "I uh….kinda need a shower," he said, looking down and rubbing the back of his head.
Inkling Girl looked down at the silhouette of a full diaper on Inkling Boy's shorts. "Again? Fine, hurry up then."
Inkling Boy entered the bathroom. He carefully took off his diaper, cold, wet, and blue from ink, and balled it up before placing it in the trash can with some toilet paper on top so no one would see. He felt a little embarrassed confessing wetting his bed to Inkling Girl but it was something she was used to by now.
The two of them had been training for months, learning from each other and practicing for their official Smash Brothers debut. Their training brought them everywhere, to practice in different environments, so this was far from the first time they'd shared a room. When Inkling Girl first discovered his problem he wasn't even wearing diapers, he was just inking the bed. The first few times she had made fun of him and teased him relentlessly but after a while she just accepted that as part of working with Inkling Boy. When he'd finally started wearing diapers and she discovered it she spent the entire night unable to sleep, laughing herself silly at his dilemma. After that she made a conscious effort to try and be supportive, though. She knew he would have to deal with this when they moved into the Smash estate and she worried for her friend.
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After Inkling Boy came out of the shower they called the car and headed out to Smash Brothers estate. The two were giddy, they'd been training for months and they were excited to be in the presence of Nintendo's top icons. Inkling Girl spent most of the ride bouncing in her seat but not long into the ride Inkling Boy realized he'd forgotten to use the toilet before he left. He shifted uncomfortably, not wanting to stop the car and be even more late.
They arrived at the giant building reserved to house Super Smash Brothers fighters. Upon getting out, Inkling Boy immediately started looking around for restrooms. Before he could really get his bearings, Snake dropped in from a ladder that seemed to appear out of nowhere. The Inkling children stepped backwards in surprise, then looked up to see a helicopter flying away. "How did we not notice that?" Inkling Girl said to Inkling Boy.
"So cool," Inkling Boy replied.
"Hurry up kids, the ceremonies gonna start in a couple of minutes," Snake said while making his way inside.
"Okay but first - " Inkling Boy began before Inkling Girl took his hand and started running.
"No time, the driver can get our bags. Let's go!"
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In a gigantic assembly hall the entire Super Smash Brothers: Ultimate roster sat facing a stage that had a giant projector screen and a podium on it. The Inkling siblings were sitting next to each other in cheap, wooden fold up chairs. Being the new kids on the block, Inkling Girl was sat next to Incineroar and Inkling Boy was sat next to Isabelle. Inkling Boy was shifting in his seat, it wasn't an emergency but he would still prefer the chance to use a restroom.
The room went silent and Sakurai made his way to the podium. "Welcome, fighters, to Super Smash Brothers: Ultimate," he said. He then gave a short speech about cooperation for a greater good, the spirit of competition, and the prestige of the games. Inkling Boy was only half paying attention, Sakurai's unexcited delivery left much room for improvement.
"Now, onto the details," Sakurai announced. "As usual we will go over room assignments together in case any conflict should arise. The only rooms that are not up for debate are the kids' rooms, our lawyers tell us they require special care and a guardian so they have been placed strategically in their own corner. Newcomer Isabelle has been kind enough to volunteer to be their caretaker..."
Inkling Boy looked over at Isabelle, who smiled and waved at him.
Sakurai continued, "...That said the children have 3 rooms. One for the girls and 2 for the boys. The children may now be excused to wait in the hall and figure out room assignments amongst themselves while the rest of the fighter are assigned rooms." This part could get messy, Isabelle was told, so she went through the list Nintendo had given her of child competitors and escorted them out of the auditorium.
As they walked out Inkling Girl leaned over to Inkling Boy and whispered, "Now's our chance to make a good first impression, don't blow it."
"YOU don't blow," he shot back, returning the tease. Regardless she was right, he didn't want to have to immediately excuse himself and make a bad first impression. He could wait until introductions were made at least.