Now We're PK Rockin' (Nesscas and Ssbb Fanfiction)

9. His First Battle

Ness's PoV

I won against Mario with a well timed PK Thunder. I smiled proudly and waved at the screen, hopefully to Lucas, as a voice announces:
"Game!" It seems to echo.

I'm transported out of the match and back onto the top floor of the mansion. Sitting in front of the screen is Lucas, smiling proudly. He turns to me and waves. I wave back, walking over to him.

"So were you the only person up here?" I ask, curious.

"No, a guy that looks like a green Mario and a princess were also up here. They left with Mario." He says, pointing down the hallway to the way out.

"Oh, Luigi and Peach." I say, recognition showing in my voice.

"You need to teach me everyone's names sometime." Lucas says, sounding a little bit confused.

"We'll do it when our battles are over." I tell him with a smile.
"But for now, we need to get you ready."

"R-Ready?" He asks nervously.

"Yeah, dude. Your battle's next. Granted, it's in like half an hour, but it's next nonetheless."

"Oh." Lucas says.

"Wanna practice?" I ask him.

"Sure." He says, standing and walking over to the computer. I quickly follow suit.

(Time skip)

Lucas jumps over Link, hitting him with a PSI blast. Link quickly turns and grabs him with his Hookshot, launching Lucas soon afterwards. Lucas recovers and launches himself towards Link with PK Thunder. Link shoots an arrow towards Lucas, who uses PSI magnet to absorb the arrow and gain some energy.

Lucas hits Link with PK Fire and then PK Freeze. He runs up to Link while he's frozen and uses PK Thunder to launch Link off, ending the battle with an echoing "Game!" Lucas smiles wide, raises his hand and waves, the rope snake wrapped around it.

He reappears on the top floor, in front of the computer. Link shakes his hand and mutters a quiet "Ha" before walking off.

"Lucas!" I say, running towards him. "That was amazing! I see my skills have rubbed off on you."

He giggles and smiles. "I wasn't that good, was I?" He's looking down and smiling.

"No, no, come look. It was rad." I say, grabbing Lucas's wrist loosely. I sit down with him and press the replay button on the screen. We sit and watch as Lucas stares at himself on screen in awe.

"I was..." Lucas begins. Say rad, say rad, say rad, say rad.

"Pretty good." Lucas finishes. Lucas's voice inserts itself into my mind.

"Pretty Rad."