Bowser taps the name of his old pal Charizard, listening quietly until the Pokemon picks up with a, "Hey, man. Been a while. Gimme a sec." Bowser can hear the Charizard place a heavy, metal object back on its rack. "...ah, back. So, what's up?" "Are you at the gym? That sounded like a barbell." "I dunno about you, but I don't just laze around my house all day like someone with nothing to do. Gotta train for the next 'smash' anyhow, right?" Charizard chuckles. "Haha, yeah..." The Koopa growls to himself, reflecting on his situation. "Listen, ya wanna hang out today? It's been a while since I've spent some time with a fellow fire-breather, bwahaha." "Sure thing, man. Where are we headed? Got any places in mind?" Bowser shifts around in his seat for a second, then sits forward with an idea. "Yeah, of course! How about...
...I meet you at the gym? It's been a while since I've pumped these guns..." ...bathhouse? I'm sweaty from sitting around all day, and you've been workin' out..." ...Final Destination? You said you were training for your next 'smash' anyway... heheh... how about a fight?"
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