<Well Fox, you put up a good fight, but it looks like you lose...>

Fox lay on the ground, panting heavily, looking up at the triumphant Lucario. He was just too much for the fox to handle and even after a tough fight, Lucario had gotten the best of him. The Pokemon extended his paw and helped Fox up, still sweating and panting from such a long fight. Lucario was ecstatic, he had just beaten Fox and now he owned Fox, to be his own personal snack to devour any time he liked because of the character's ability to reform after being defeated, something Dr. Mario called "The Extra Life Syndrome". He couldn't wait to devour Fox, but he was in a little worse for the wear. Lucario wanted him to be presentable for dinner, not beaten up and bloody. <Go clean yourself up and report to my room when you are ready, Fox.> Lucario ordered.

Fox nodded slowly and gave a little bow and went off to heal up, while Lucario excitedly ran back to his room. The Smash tournament expects fighters to spend weeks in the provided rooms, so they are quite large, with a fully functional kitchen and dining area! Lucario hummed quietly to himself as he set the table, placing a large platter he found that seemed big enough to fit Fox, rubbing his belly as he pictured Fox on the plate and eagerly awaited the real thing! It came soon enough when a knock on his door pulled Lucario away from his fantasy. Opening it up, Fox was standing there, good as new. The orange-yellow vulpine was clad in his standard sleeveless vest and green flight suit (A/N: StarFox Adventures Fox) and looked very nervous. Lucario invited him in and locked the door, using his abilities to make sure it would stay locked should Fox try to escape. "So...what do you have planned? I see you have the table set, do you want me to make you dinner?" Fox asked, feeling a little unnerved by some thought telling him to run away.

Lucario slurped his chops and leaned in close to Fox, wrapping one of his arms around his waist. <No Fox....> he began, and Fox's eyes went wide as he felt and heard Lucario take a deep sniff from his back up to his ears. <I want you...for dinner!>

Fox yelped as Lucario pushed him onto the floor, planting his black footpaw on Fox's back. He looked around for something to restrain Fox and found some turkey string on the counter in the kitchen. Grabbing it, he tied Fox's wrists behind his back and picked Fox off the ground, forcing him over to the dinner table. "What are you doing?! Untie me!" Fox cried out, trying to fight against Lucario.

The Pokemon smirked and pushed Fox down onto the table, forcing him to climb up and onto the plate. <No Fox, I will not untie you. I told you, I want you for dinner. Your humiliation is that you will now live as my personal little meal.> Lucario said, licking his chops in front of Fox's green eyes.

Fox's eyes widened and he began to beg, but Lucario simply smirked and silenced his cries by shoving a bright red apple into Fox's mouth. He studied Fox and drooled at the sight of him on the platter, but he could do more...