The next day Corrin searched around the fridge for something to eat. He wasn't interested in anything. He looked in the freezer. A box of popsicle sticks sat there with the name "Pit". The dragon prince sighs. "There's got to be something!... Huh?" A bunch of pans and cake batter on the kitchen counter caught his eye. He sneaks up to it.
"It's not like I have any baking skills but..." He grabbed a fork and pours the batter into the pan. He started to mix it. "Um... The stove or the oven?" He questioned as he held the pan in his hands. He looked at the microwave. "That! I have no idea what it is but its for heating it up. He placed the pan in the microwave and put it for five minutes. He takes it out and sigh. Corrin placed it in the oven and put it for more than the regular time. He heard the ding.
"It's ready!" He rush to the oven and takes it out. Burnt and black, Corrin sniffs the rock hard cake. "Looks like chocolate." He picked up a knife and tried cutting a piece but it didn't cut through. "Hmm..." He shrugs and put it on a plate. He picked the cake up and took a bite. His delighted look turned into a disgusted one. He spits out the cake and coughs. Toon Link and Link came walking down to get a snack themselves. "Um..." Link looks over at the prince and raised an eyebrow.
"H-hello, Link, Toon Link." He coughs once more and sighs. "Came down to eat my delicious cake?" He smiles. Toon Link nods, takes the cake, and takes a bite. "Ugh... It's nasty!" He rushed to the sink to wash his mouth off. Link sighed and walks to a cabinet to grab the last bag of chips. Corrin looked at it and wish he had got it early. Both Links left and Corrin sat alone.
"Hello, Kamui." Cloud walks down and stood infront of him. "It's Corrin not Kamui, that's my sister." Corrin crossed his arms angrily as he stares at the ex-SOLDIER. "Oh, sorry about that." Cloud apologized and looks over at the cake. He picks it up and knocks it on the table. "Yep. Burnt cake." He tossed it in the garbage. "I'm pretty sure Ms. Toadstool made a cake." He looked in the fridge and found a piece of cake wrapped in tinfoil. "Right here." He lifted it up.
"Aah..." Corrin stares at the cake and reaches over to it. Too short to reach! The prince gets up on his tippy toes and reaches over. "Give it to me!" He demands as he jumps up and snatched it from Cloud. He opens it and laughs. "I want some too." Cloud crossed his arms and looked at the cake. "May I get a piece?" Cloud holds his hand out. "Yeah, sure.." Corrin sighed and nods. Cloud takes his Buster Sword out, ready to cut it he was stopped.
"Don't you think we should use a knife?"
"Trust me. I have cut things with this. Just watch."
"Mmm... Okay..."
Cloud splits two pieces. One was bigger though. The ex-SOLDIER hands the larger piece to the prince. Corrin smiled and grabbed a fork to eat it. Cloud took the smaller one and grabbed a fork. They both eat the cake together. Once they finish they go back out to the garden. "These flowers are pretty. Right, Cloud?" Corrin looked over at the ex-SOLDIER. "Yes they are. They do remind me of someone," He sighed and looked down. "but I rather not speak about her." Corrin frowns and put his hand on the other's shoulder in a supportive way. He gave him a small smile before picking a flower. He turns into his dragon form and lies down on the grass. Cloud sits next to him and pats Corrin's head.
Corrin hears footsteps come closer. He gets in his battle stance without turning back into a human. He turns around and growls. Cloud turns around. The two swordsmen, Shulk and Ike stood there with a smirk. "I see you didn't congratulate us when we won. Plus... You two are so weak. Two weak little newcomers. You two are nothing compared to us." Ike tease as he cross his arms. "I also heard there wasn't a rule of fighting outside the mansion." Shulk laughs as he pulled out his Monado. "I love the feeling of victory. I can't wait to feel it again!"
