Dogfighting Season 1 (Super smash bros. ultimate story)

Isabelle the destroyer.

He stared at me dumbfounded, as if he'd just seen a squirrel lift a building. "What the actual hell was that?! Where did that come from?!" He shouted. I now realized that I'd just beat up the Mayor, and my expression immediately changed to regret. "I'm so sorry, Mayor! Please forgive me!" I cried, with a tear climbing down my cheek. "No, no! That was actually pretty badass!" He reassured me, and gave me a pat on the head. My face lit up like a fireworks display. "Was it really good?" I asked. "Oh, hell yeah! You'll beat ass in the tournament for sure." He responded. The floor extended back to normal, the door opened, and we walked out. I rushed to the elevator in excitement. I'm now ready for the tournamen! This is gonna be amazing! THUD. I ran right into someone. "I'm so sorry, please forgive me!" I said. It was a large monkey wearing a red tie with the letters 'DK' on it. It was at least 300 pounds, and about ten times bigger than me. It screeched loudly, and it looked very angry. It attempted to take a swing at me with a long hairy arm, and I narrowly managed to sidestep away from it. I can't run past it, it's taking up the whole hallway! I gotta fend for myself...  I jumped and grabbed it's tie, and pulled myself onto it's neck. It attempted to take a swing at me, which was my entire plan. I quickly hopped off, and it full-force punched it's own neck, knocking the wind out of itself. It sat down on the ground, defeated. The Mayor watched the whole thing. He took one look at me, then he raised a fist and shouted "Praise Isabelle the destroyer!" I akwardly raised a shaky fist. There were three other people in that hallway who stopped to watch, and they raised their fists too, and applauded. I attempted to climb over the ape to reach the elevator, and almost tripped. The Mayor followed me back to the elevator. I honestly just want to stuff my face and just do nothing, and that's what I did for an hour and a half. I don't know why, but for some reason, I should feel bad about hurting that ape, but I don't. I should feel guilty for not helping him up, but I don't. I should feel something, but I don't. I've been noticing that I care less and less for things every day.

But that's just how it's been, ever since...