The floors shook for a few seconds as another loud sneeze echoed through the castle. But most of the castle's inhabitants paid little heed, if any. Inside one of the bedrooms, King Dedede lay in his bed, with a red tinge on his face, a bag of ice water on his head, and a barely used box of tissues by his bedside. He really wasn't feeling so good; in fact, he was coughing and sneezing up a storm.
It had been about a day since everyone in Cappy Town had recovered from their colds. However, King Dedede was the only one of them who hadn't. He hadn't caught the cold like everyone else did; after overhearing a conversation, he thought that it was because unintelligent people couldn't get sick. Not wanting to be called an idiot because of this, he ordered some Cold Monsters, which he then consumed, from NME. Cold Monsters could and would cause one to get sick once he or she had let them into their body. The King's plan worked like a charm; he did get sick, and happ