A/N:Since school is coming,updates will take a looong time to come... I also slightly changed the description...
Yoshi snickered as he fled the game room, leaving an unconcious Sonic.
Okay. What do to? He thought,looking at the time. Hm...2:00pm already?! How can I waste four hours?!
A shriek answered his question. Yoshi ran upstairs and out the balcony in the back. A short boy with brown hair, who he assumed was Diddy Kong, was leaning over the railing, trying to obtain something.
"Uh... Diddy? You okay?" Yoshi asked.
"I can't get my wooden gun for an upcoming match!" Said smaher replied.
The green haired teen walked up to him, and saw the item he was trying to retrieve. It was hanging off, dangling, about to fall... And possibly break.
"Ah-ha! Me have idea!" Yoshi stated, running downstairs and into the backyard.
He waved to Diddy, asking him if there was a way he can drop the gun so he can catch it. The other blinked, shrugging. He glanced around, before backing up, and charging into the railing. Unluckly, he managed to slip and fall over it, but managed to grab his gun. He grabbed onto the slim,metal pillar of the railing, and was now in a very bad situation. Yoshi gulped. He went back up to help his friend. While he was trying to pull him back up, he, too, managed to slip but grabbed onto the pillar. Now both smashers were in a bit of a pickle. Diddy was on the verge of freaking out, so Yoshi had to scream for help. Then came Wolf.
"...What did you guys do?" He questioned.
"Well... Diddy was trying to get his gun, and...uh... He was about to fall to his death, but caught onto the railing." Yoshi explained in the most calmest way he could. "And I had to help him, but it didn't go so well."
"I can see that." Wolf remarked.
"So..." Yoshi began.
"So?" The older replied.
"ARE YOU GOING TO HELP US!?" Diddy screeched.
Wolf shrugged. "What's in it for me?"
Yoshi was flabbergastered. "Wh-What!? Are you serious!?"
"Yup."
"D-dude! Just help us!"
"What do I get out of this?" Wolf asked.
Yoshi sighed. "How about 20 bucks and half of my dinner?"
"What else?"
"I'll give you a rare trading card!" Diddy bargained.
"And?"
"...I'll pull a prank on Fox and Falco. And I'll film it." Yoshi said.
Wolk smirked. "Deal."
He walked over to the banister and held out his hand. Diddy reacted first. He scrambled upward, stepping on Yoshi's head, grabbing the hand, pulling Wolf slightly down. Diddy mananged to get back up, however, in the process, Wolf ended up replacing his position.
"I'm alive!" Diddy Kong cried.
"H-Hey, what about us!?" Yoshi shrieked.
The once monkey didn't reply. Instead, he went back inside.
"...What a douch." Wolf simply said. "You got any ideas of what to do?"
"Er... Panic?" Yoshi suggested.
"Not a good idea."
"Scream for help?"
"Eh, why not?"
"HELP!"
No one came.
"H-HELP!" Yoshi repeated.
Nothing.
"Anybody up there!?" Wolf hollered.
"Huh? What wrong here?" An unfamilar voice said.
The two smasher blinked. Before them stood a small child, with red hair, hazel eyes, and a leaf necklace.
"Captain Olimar! Yoshi and Wolf are in trouble!" He called.
Said captain ran outside. Behind him stood children who looked similar to the red-head, hair colors different.
"Are we going to help them?" The small red haired child asked.
Olimar nodded. "Of course, Red Pikmin. All right. Assemble!"
The group of now human Pikmin stood in a line, the red head at the front. He grabbed Yoshi's hand, and all pulled both smashers up and back to safety. After some thank you's and explanations, they went back inside.
~~IyouTransformation~~
The clock now read four o' clock. Which meant dinner was approaching. Which also meant someone had to cook.
"And by someone, you mean me and the others?" Pikachu asked
...Wait, you're talking to me? Oh... Yeah.
Pikachu let out a sigh. "Dang it."
He managed to rally up Meta Knight, Yoshi, and Wolf. After arguments and reasoning, which lasted about ten minutes, they all agreed to make the meal... Then came the desicion on what to make. Yoshi recommened french fries, Wolf said steak, Meta Knight suggested salad, and Pikachu wanted pizza. That brought up another argument, which was about to turn into a fight, until the Ancient Minister rushed into the kitchen and scolded them. The four smashers muttered sorry, and were going to resume fighting as soon as he left but got a death glare from the Ancient Minister. They groaned and apologized once more. The four smashers managed to agree on making spaghetti. Pikachu and Yoshi were in charge with the noodles, Wolf and Meta Knight were in charge with the sauce.
Pikachu was about to place the noodles in the boiling water, but with Yoshi repeatedly saying to be careful, it was difficult. The blonde was getting irritated and told the green-head to shut up. Wolf and Meta Knight had it easy. Well... For the first few minutes. It seemed simple for them, but then they found out it was harder then it seemed, which ended up in them arguing. The sauce and noodles ended up burning or tasted weird. Yup. They had eleven attempts of cooking spaghetti, and failed. Luckily, on their twelve try, the managed to get it. Right on time... Well, if you count six-thirty-pm as right on time.
Of course, when they went into the dining room, it was filled with impatient smashers. As soon as they served the food, they plopped into their chairs, groaning.
"My head." Pikachu whined.
"My arms." Meta Knight groaned.
"My legs." Yoshi moaned.
"MY BODY." Wolf griped.
The four didn't even eat their food. It's a good thing the other smashers were enjoying their's. They even complicated the cooks. Sadly, the four were to busy complaining to even care. And as soon as dinner was over, they stumbled to their rooms to sleep.
I'd be lying if I said that anyone who disturbed them would not be hurt. Cause they were hurt. Big time. And the Ancient Minister did not approve of it.
It's a good thing that the first day is coming to an end. Surely the second day will go well.
Sorta.
When morning arrived, trouble decided to follow it.
Pikachu left his room, still tired from cooking dinner yesterday. He was thinking about chilling with the others and hoped the day would be simple. But a screech changed his mind. Apparently, Kirby and Dedede were literary hanging off the balcony. And were close to falling off. Pikachu, reluctantly, helped them. The blonde then found the others, who were in the living room, lying on the couches. Pikachu joined them.
"Guys." Yoshi said.
"What?"
"I can't take it anymore!" The green head cried, burying his face into the cusions.
The others agreed, mostly Wolf. Who was clearly showing his bits of sanity draining. Pikachu looked like he was going to snap. Again. Meta Knight tried to sound calm, but showed some concern in his voice. The first day was okay, but there were still some problems. The four hoped the second day would go well.
A/N:Month1-Day1 is over. Month1-Day2 through 3 will come up. Again, because of school, updates will take a long time. And my mind has been filled with nothing but crack OTPs. Yay...
