"So, Rayquaza... I heard you have a new show." R.O.B. stated while trying to pick up his blue card.
"I do, and it's better than your show!" Rayquaza ranted as he had his stubby little green arms folded. "Just what is the angle you're trying to give your show, anyway?"
"It's a talk show." Silver The Hedgehog pointed out as he placed a cup of oil on the table for R.O.B.
"Yes. And I'm not sure what your particular program is." R.O.B. responded to Rayquaza as he took a sip. "Why do you seem to harbor a hatred for me?"
"Because you get to be playable in Smash Bros while I'm stuck as a fucking boss." Rayquaza mumbled as he was quite peeved.
"...Time for a commercial break," R.O.B. insisted, being blasted in the face by Rayquaza, who was still feeling pissed as he flew off the stage.
"That must have hurt." Arceus responded as he was helping to dust off the desk, with R.O.B. reduced to a pile of ash afterwards. He then revived the robot, watching the revitalized Robotic Operation Buddy shake as his metallic eyes were fizzling.
"I take it that the dragon really isn't feeling it..." ROB concluded as he felt some wires springing out of his metal body.
"Well you know how he gets. He has to deal with the other bosses commenting behind his back... and all the snow jokes they pull on him since he's weak to ice types," Arceus said while looking down on the talk show hosting robot.
"So he can't handle all the pressure that the others are putting onto him?" ROB suggested.
Arceus squinted his eyes. "Ehh... you can say that, in a way."
Later on back in his humble home within the mansion was ROB checking his metal parts to make sure that he was doing fine, with Lucario coming in to check up on the Robotic Operation Buddy.
"Hey Rob do you need anything?" Lucario asked while doing a quick stretch in the hallway with various vibrant Pikmin dashing behind him.
"I seem to have everything I need here but thank you anyway." ROB responded with a nod of acknowledgement to the aura sensing dog Pokemon.