A/N: Sorry it took a long time, enjoy!

Chapter 110: Smash Grand Opening: Part 3

Backstage

"Just how we practiced!" Miku Hatsune nodded at Makato with an encouraging smile.

"Yes." Makato smiled back, adjusting her microphone headpiece.

One of the new bloomers of Smash Pop music, KIMIN, approached the potion princess. Makato glanced at him, blinked a couple of times, thinking it was Roy at first. The pale skin and the mole below his left eye made him different otherwise.

"Hey," KIMIN arched an eyebrow at her, "Which company do you work for?"

"Excuse me?" Makato tilted her head. "I'm not sure what you mean by company."

Her answer brought irritation to his eyes, letting out an annoyed sigh. "Probably some bootleg company that accepts talentless people like you," KIMIN murmured. "During dance rehearsal, you were off tempo, so you better not mess up, newbie."

Before Makato had a chance to defend herself, KIMIN walked away.

Miku stood by Makato and shook her head. "I can smell the pride leaking from his bad sense of fashion. . ."

"He's just wearing overalls. . ."

"Exactly."

"Sorry, he's always like that seeing a new face." Smash Street Boy, RAZOR X, walked up to Makato after overhearing KIMIN's one-sided conversation with Makato. "He's a nice guy, once you get to know him."

Makato kept her attention on his diagonal scar slashed across his face before glancing up at his green eyes. "O-oh! It's okay. . ."

RAZOR X noticed her long gaze and smiled. "Anyway, you'll do great."

"I don't know much about Spop, so. . . I'll do my best."

"Hey, guys, we start in five!" Link said, to the performers. "Just letting you guys know."

"Thank you, Link." RAZOR X said.

"Wait, is that you, Cloud?" Link rubbed his eyes and leaned his head toward the famous idol a bit. "Oh wait, that scar. . . sorry! My mistake."

"It's cool."

KUU, another member of the Smash Street Boys, saw KIMIN with a grumpy look on his face after the conversation from earlier. He whisked away from his cream-colored hair, before tiptoeing toward him. "H-hey, KIMIN."

"What?" As if a lion's roar channeled through his throat, startling KUU.

"Uh. . .um," KUU twiddled his thumbs and kept his attention on his black, sleek shoes. "At least be nice to her. She was never off tempo. . . I think, uh, you lack the intelligence to uh, notice that?"

"And I think you should uh, shut your bitch ass up before I uh, punch your throat?"

HYUGA shook his head. "It wasn't that she was off tempo. It's just her style. The way she dances is almost like. . . she was waltzing. Did you guys not see her foot movement?"

"Why should I?" KIMIN let out a grunt and stretched his arms. "Well, who cares about her, as long as she doesn't hold us down. I mean, the people of Smashville came to see me anyway."

KUU and HYUGA glanced at each other, making the same silent expression.

(oOoOoOo)

"LADIES AND GENTS!" Master Hand announced to everyone on the large concert stage on a starry cool night. "WHAT YOU ALL BEEN WAITING FOR! THIS SUPER SMASH BROS GRAND OPENING! NOW FOR OUR OPENING PERFORMANCE. PLEASE GIVE A HAND FOR A SPECIAL CROSS-OVER: MIKU HATSUNE, MAKO, AND THE SMASH STREET BOYS!"

The crowd roared in excitement with their fist, pumping up to the night sky.

Roy stood in the back of the line with his close Smash buddies with a pink headband and a pink glow stick in his head. "Alright, boys! Support Smash Street Boys like we practiced! Left, right, left, right, left, right!"

Marth, Ike, Robin, and Miru accessorized with the same pink headband and glowstick whether they wanted to or not. Roy's whistle forced their bodies and hips to move correspondingly to the beat of the song that hadn't started yet. According to Roy's knowledge of fandoms, it's called a "warm-up".

"Why are we doing this? Over our suits, no less. . ." Marth said, moving his arms lighting to keep sweat from piercing throughout his body. Ike, right next to him, kept his eyes on the stage, watching the red curtains rising.

The screams intensified even more.

"Roy swore to cut our dicks if we don't support." Ike said.

"We all know that's cap, but at least we have a good view of the stage," Marth said.

Miku and HYUGA appeared side-by-side when the curtains opened. The sound of strings crescendoed up into the first verse of the song. The screams settled down to hear a new song written and composed by both Miku and the Smash Street Boys.

Miku: "Colors weaved into a spiral of flame, distant sparks call to a past still unnamed~"

HYUGA: "Bear this torch against the cold of the night, search your soul and reawaken the undying liiiiiiiiight~!"

During the interlude, two more members from Smash Street Boys appeared right behind them, as all four of them sync together in a dance that was catchy and fun, before the following verse. The fans busted their throats when KIMIN appeared with RAZOR X.

RAZOR X: "On that day, when the sky fell away, our world came to an end~ In our eyes did a fading sunrise in the dark, glimmering shadows~"

KIMIN: "Silence grows, in the spaces between, stretching out beyond time~ Rising up, as a chorus of souls finds a voice, flickering through the void~!"

The tempo of the song slowed down a bit and the spotlight shined on the next additional singer. Ike froze his fan dance, seeing Mako on stage in her idolish outfit. The screaming and cheering stopped at that moment as well.

"Makato. . ." Ike murmured, seeing a different side of her.

"Hey! Why you stop moving?! Keep dancing, slave!" Roy barked.

Mako: "These little sparks cling on to life, everyone caught in the struggle~"

KUU appeared in the same spotlight with Mako side by side as a duet.

KUU and Mako: "And then the storms of change, they fan the flames scattering ashes to the wiiiiind~!"

The crowd roared after hearing a new voice into the performance as fans screamed and cried like fireworks. The song continued with all of the members singing the chorus altogether, bringing the hype up once more.

Ike kept still, watching Makato dance and sing with Miku and the Smash Street Boys.

'It's like the voice of an angel came before my ears. . . There she was in front of me. . .'

Off to a long gaze, and before the mercenary knew it, the grand opening performance was over. A hard tap bang on Ike's shoulder over and over again until he addressed it, turning his head to the prince, still holding his glow stick.

"Ah, Ike! You finally woke up from your trance!" Marth smiled.

"H-huh? What?" Ike blinked a couple of times, noticing the crowd moving inside the Smash Mansion, leaving Marth and Ike left.

"Makato was captivating, wasn't she?" Marth said. "Her dress, super cute as well."

"Uh, yeah. . ." His face reddened up from the smile she had throughout the performance.

(oOoOoOo)

Backstage

"Wow! That was great everyone!" Roy clapped for the performers on stage with a wide grin on his face. "Love the song! Love the dance! And especially, KIMIN! You were sooo amazing!" Roy then turned to his idol and went on his knees, bowing down to him.

KIMIN sweatdropped. "Thank you so much."

"I've been a fan since your debut! I know all of your songs, memorized down to the bone!" Roy bragged. "I even got all of the latest merch!"

"Wow." That was all KIMIN could say to his superfan. "Thanks. . . um, you're such an amazing fan! I hope you continue to support me- -I mean, us."

"I will! I will!" Roy got up from his knees and did a final bow before saluting his idol.

"You have a nice voice that matched so well, with KUU's," Miku said to Makato.

Makato tilted her head. "Really?"

"Yes, even better without him singing alongside." Miku showed a thumbs up.

KUU overheard and pouted, approaching the two that were sitting on chairs. "Come on, Miku-chan. I. . . I did my best too."

"I agree with Miku," Roy said. "Makato, you sound so amazing! Like an actual idol!"

"To be honest. . ." Makato twiddled her thumbs, staring at her lap. "I was a bit distracted before coming to sing my part."

"Distracted?" HYUGA furrowed his eyebrows.

The potion princess nodded. "When I heard Miku and HYUGA singing together, it was so beautiful. And then RAZOR X and KIMIN's voice, it was also so beautiful. And KUU's was so beautiful as well. . . I never heard such lovely voices!"

"So basically, we all have beautiful voices. . ." HYUGA couldn't help but slip out a chuckle.

"I appreciate it." RAZOR X smiled at her compliments. "For your first time, you sounded quite well yourself. Right, KIMIN?"

KIMIN had his attention away from the circle, and everyone paused to turn to him.

"KIMIN?" RAZOR X repeated. "Hello?"

'She said. . . Mako said my voice is beautiful! Amazing! Flawless!' KIMIN bit on his nail, circling his thoughts about the newbie singer. 'Of course, it is! Ten years of fucking work!'

KIMIN turned to Mako and nodded. "Yeah. You did. . . okay."

"Thank you." Makato smiled.

'God. . .' KIMIN shot a bashful look before walking away from the group, clenching his overalls where his heart was. 'Why is my heart beating so fast?! I mean. . . . she was cute on stage for a newbie. Who is she really? Perhaps a hardcore silent type of fan who just wants to get close to me because I'm so popular! Ya! She's practically begging for me to be her boyfriend!' KIMIN stopped his footsteps and glanced over his shoulder, hoping Mako wouldn't notice him staring at her.

"Alright, let's clean up this place and head for the party!" Roy said, with his attention straight to Link, Shulk, Pit, and Dark Pit.

"Seriously?" They all moped.

Pit frowned. "I'm going to be sweaty from all the cleaning!"

"Hey! The faster we clean the better!" Roy said. "Take a bath then, Pit!"

"I'll see you inside then!" Miku waved to the Smashers, walking out of the stage.

"Let's eat!" HYUGA said, walking out of the stage. RAZOR X and KUU left along with Miku.

Makato got up from her chair and looked and gave a small frown. "Do you guys need help? It's a lot."

Link shook his head. "N-no! We're just fine!"

"Yeah, Makato! Go ahead and enjoy the Grand Opening! We'll be done in an hour or so!" Pit encouraged her.

"I mean. . . it's a lot to clean." Dark Pit muttered. Pit elbowed his guts, making the dark angel curl up into a ball.

"We'll be fine, mate," Shulk said.

"As they said, they'll do all the cleaning." KIMIN made his move, walking up to Mako, swinging an arm over her shoulders. "In the meantime, how about we head inside and get to know each other a bit more?"

A slap stung the back of KIMIN's hand, removing his arm at the instant. He glanced at the tall bluenette in a dark suit who did so, receiving an intimidating glare.

"Ike," Makato turned to him with wide eyes, not knowing where he came from.

'Ike?' KIMIN stared at him, speechless. 'That barbarian Smasher? Does she know him? Why is he staring at me? I know I'm handsome, but still. . .'

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything." Ike kept his sharp gaze at the redhead idol, putting his arm around Makato's shoulders. "I just don't want people to get the wrong idea that you're a single idol stuck in a ten-year contract."

KIMIN felt a sharp knife stabbing his chest as if those words were meant for him to hear.

"She's not an idol. . .?" KIMIN paused. "Oh, that makes sense. . ."

Makato smiled at KIMIN. "I've never been one. I'm Makato. Princess of Potions."

"Oh. . . Makato. A princess of potions?" KIMIN lifted his eyebrows as a smirk appeared on his lips. "Interesting. Although you don't look like a witch, but cool. We all got quirky kinks here and there." He walked up to Makato and held her hands. "I hope we can sing more songs together! That's a promise!"

". . .Hehehe. . . We'll see. . ."

With that, KIMIN gave a final stare down at the mercenary with a sly grin before walking away. Hands stuffed into his overall pockets.

Once he left backstage, Ike let out a scoff, pulling her closer. "He reeks of plastic."

"Ike."

"I was half-joking. . ."

Makato looked up at him, brushing her hand against his arm. "Oh, you're wearing your suit. . . It looks great on you, Ike."

"Thanks. . ." Ike stared at her, noticing a glimpse of hesitation. Her hand shook and that was when Makato removed her hand from his arm.

"You look pale, Makato. . ." Ike then said, reaching for her hand, grabbing it. "Is everything okay?"

Makato let out a shaky sigh, lowering her head toward her shoes. "It is strange. I could have sworn the last time I saw you, I thought you've gotten. . . taller. And older. . . You weren't wearing this suit. Rather it was your regular clothes, but different. . ."

"What. . .?" Ike scratched his temple, caught off guard from her unusual explanation. Fidgety at most, like she was. . . afraid. Afraid of him? Or. . . Someone that looked like him?

Ike then asked, "Is someone trying to dress up as me? Where's the crazy bastard?"

". . .I'm not sure. . . The last time I saw you. . . I think, was in my room. . ." Makato glanced up at Ike's eyes. "Oh, not that. . . you're crazy or anything. . . Hehehe. You said you wanted to show me something."

"I did. . .?" Ike then asked himself. "I don't remember saying anything like that."

". . .N-nevermind." Makato noticed Ike's concerned look and decided to drop the conversation. "I must have been dreaming. I call you with this. . ." She then pulled out an iPhone that was given to everyone in the Smash Mansion. "I'll call you if anything happens, okay? I don't want to ruin the mood of this amazing day for you and everyone"

Ike froze in place, witnessing the first time she mentioned the use of her electronic device.

"Ike?" The potion princess called out to him. The mercenary snapped out from his daze and buried his face over his hand. Just touching his skin, his face was on fire.

"Y-yeah, I understand. . ." Ike answered without making eye contact. "Just be careful then. . ."

"Come on, Ike! Let's get going to meet the people!" Marth entered the stage, followed by Miru, and walked up to the two. The prince glanced at Makato with a gentle smile. "You did great on stage! Please excuse us, Makato-chan."

"Ok. . . Thank you."

"The performance was amazing, Princess. You surprise me every day." Miru said.

"I'm quite surprised myself, Miru," Makato replied.

"Ah! There you are! I thought you were inside!" Daisy marched into the backstage area and grabbed Makato's hand. "All of the girls are waiting for you! Let's go!"

"What is it that we're doing?" Makato asked, being pulled by the orange princess.

"Girl! Not in front of the guys!" Daisy snickered.

The two princesses ran out of backstage in an instant, leaving Ike, Marth, Miru, and Roy's stage crew.

"Hey guys, have I gotten a bit. . . taller?" Ike asked the two, removing his hand from his face.

"Hmm. . . let's see. . ." Marth eyed Ike's face and his suit all in one for a complete analysis. "You've gotten a bit lazier. . ."

"And hairier. . ." Miru added.

Marth snapped his fingers and widened his eyes. "Oh yes! Dumber!"

"How about greedier?!" Roy shouted from across.

"Oh! That's a good one!" Link laughed.

"A total bully too!" Pit added.

"Sounds like a BINGO to me!" Roy laughed. The whole backstage filled with laughter, as Ike counted with his eyes.

"Ike could kill us, bury our bodies, and hide the evidence within minutes if we don't shut up." Dark Pit said. The moment he said that, everyone muted their chuckles.

"Um. . . Other than that you look the same to me. Why do you ask? By the way, why's your face super red?" Marth asked, leaning in toward the mercenary.

". . .Never-fucking-mind." Ike left the stage, as Marth and Miru followed.

(oOoOoOo)

9:00 P.M.

Two hours into the grand opening, after Robin greeted some guests and fans, he made his way to an empty living space area to read a light novel.

Once he found a comfy golden armchair, he sat down and opened his book, flooding his mind into the drama and romance.

"Excuse me,"

"What?" Robin groaned, with his eyes glued to his book. A large shadow hovered above Robin, and as the darkness surrounding him whole, there were at least two people in this room. Just when he found his perfect peace-and-quiet space. Now ruined by some random strangers.

"We're looking for a Smasher called Peach." A deep voice said.

"I'm sure she's in the Smash Grand Opening in the Smash mansion. Oh wait. . . Isn't that where we are?"

"Excuse me." Another voice spoke to Robin, yet this time it was elegant, classy, and light.

A young woman's voice.

"We're looking for a Smasher called Peach." The same response was out from the young woman, and Robin looked up from his book with a sly smile, squinting his eyes.

"Princess Peach? Of course!" Robin got up from his chair and tossed his book aside, not regarding the page he was at. He stopped squinting and checked the two strangers out. Both sharing the same face, same black outfit, same hair sea-green hair color, except the young man had short hair, and the woman had long hair.

The tactician couldn't look away. It was like staring at his past experiments with himself and cloning the male Corrin.

"Follow me, Gorgeous- -I mean, people." Robin corrected himself. As Robin was leading them out of the empty small living space, Robin introduced himself to the two, with some light conversation.

"I'm Byleth, and this is my twin sister Byleth." The young man said.

Robin froze his steps and choked on his air. "Oh. . . strange, I don't remember creating you in my experiments or anything for my pleasure. . ."

"What was that?"

"Nothing. Just crap falling out of my mouth."

The noise grew and the bass was booming as they walked into the main area of the mansion. Even from all of the chattering and jumping and dancing and drinking, Robin's ears filtered out the most important word he heard during a chat.

"Come on! Let's twack this place right now!" Solo slammed his hands at their mini-group table which darted a lot of eyes toward the Heroes. They all wore their dry-cleaned suits, hand-picked by Robin himself.

Eleven dunked his head straight to the polished wood, silencing his anger. "No, Solo! Until we find Robin!"

Solo lifted his head at a snail's pace, rubbing the visible bruise on his forehead. "Oww. . . That hurt you fucking tranny cock!"

Arusu nodded, stirring his fruity cocktail. "That's right, so behave will you?"

Eight let out a loud sigh and got up from his seat. "I wanna meet the girls, ya!"

"Then go. Nobody's stopping you."

"Yesss!"

Robin froze his footsteps, pupils dilated and chills perking from each piece of his hair.

"They. Followed. Me." He could hear them, but he couldn't spot them amongst the crowd. As long as he heard them, it was legit.

"You're sweating real bad, are you sick?" F. Byleth asked with worried eyes.

"Uh- -uhh. . . yea!" Robin took in a deep breath and turned to the twins. "Let's take a detour and get to know each other more!"

"It's not like we're in a hurry, right?" F. Byleth smiled and turned to her brother.

M. Byleth replied with a blunt expression. Raising his eyebrows to an inch. "I have homework to grade."

"How about you don't grade everything at the last minute."

(oOoOoOo)

Each Smasher had its meet and greet area spread all over the mansion. You could tell if a Smasher had a popular fan base when they were more people in your space.

So far, meeting their fans became a blessing and fun. Selfies here and there, autographs, fun questions, and answers.

"I heard the girls are throwing a. . . sexy event, eh?" Richter made a cat grin toward his older buddy in his ripped-sleeved suit.

Simon answered with a sip of his drink.

"Oh. . . no wonder the other me talked about wearing a dress. . ." Corrin said, having his arms to himself. It was necessary to hold himself into a tight position with a bunch of fangirls crowding him with smiles and giggles.

"Aw~, you're so adorbs!"

"I could pinch your cheeks!"

"You're so cute! You think I can be a Smasher?"

"I don't know? Are you ready to face total despair with being a total outcast?"

With Corrin's creepy question, the girls answered back with screams and giggles. The same typical response that only cared to see your presence, not your issues.

"Ain't he popular?" Richter shook his head. "Alright, who's next?!"

"MEHHAHHHHOMIGOHDMEEEEHHHAHHH!" Screams were his answer with a bunch of fans gluing both Richter and Simon together in their spot.

Cloud hoped to get a good spot that nobody would search for him in the mansion which was the men's restroom near the Smash bedrooms on the second floor. Unfortunately, that didn't stop the fans- -mostly crazy fangirls- from barging in, interrupting, and taking over anyone's privacy. Thus the bathroom upstairs was blocked until the end of the meet and greet.

"I finally got to meet you, Cloud! I can't believe this is. . . VIP!" The female employee from Macy's spoke her excitement through Cloud's bathroom stall.

Cloud had his feet on the toilet just in case a hand was to yank him out from below. He glanced up, and his heart rejoiced for a bit.

A vent.

It was up to him to disappoint his guest or not.

At a regular, normal space for a meet and greet, which was the living room area. . . Marth, Ike, and Roy had their meet and greets fairly close to each other to even as much as to eavesdrop on each other.

"Ike. . . I always thought you were cool." Ren said, high-fiving the mercenary.

"Tell me something I don't know." Ike returned the high-five and glanced over to his cat stuffed in his school bag.

"W-what? Why is he staring at me?" Morgana meowed.

"Why wouldn't I?" Ike then said to the cat.

"M-meow?!"

Ren sweatdropped as he adjusted his glasses. "Y-you understand Morgana?"

"Morgana? Oh that cat? Weird name." Ike commented. "Anybody can understand a talking cat when they hear one."

"Oh. . . okay." Ren didn't know what else to say. Only giving a light bow, and walking away to meet another Smasher.

". . .Ike-san. . ."

". . .?!"

A girl with hair and eyes blue as the night sky approached Ike in a black, mermaid-fitted dress.

She smiled shyly and brushed her hair to the side. "D-do you. . . r-remember me?"

". . ." Ike studied her from head to toe and tilted his head. "Who are you?"

"I w-worked at the S-Smash Resort. My name, Indigo. . ."

That name sparked Ike's brain, scrolling down memory lane of the drama spilling in the resort.

Ike furrowed his eyebrows, not knowing to recall good or bad memories, but kept a blunt look. "Oh. . . my side chick. . ."

"S-side chick?" Indigo blushed. "I'm. . . quite offended."

"Well, it's great to see you. . . I guess. You've changed. You're not stuttering as much."

"It was. . . y-you who ch-changed me. Ike," Indigo walked closer to him, looking up at his eyes. "No m-matter what happens, I w-will always love you. . ."

". . ."

Indigo then frowned, not receiving a response from such a declaration. "So, um. . . Are you. . . s-still with that M-Makato girl?"

Ike kept silent again, and from his silence, the answer was quite obvious.

Indigo peeked down at his hand and reached for it, taking a hold of it. "Y-you know, Ike. . . Didn't she cause you so many problems? I remember y-you. . . running into the forest. . . You were in the middle of the lake with her at such a late night. All of that trouble you've been through, yet you still want to be with her? Honestly Ike. . . She's just trouble and clearly not suitable for you-"

Her words made Ike yank his hand away from his grasp with a daunting glare, freezing up Indigo's lips.

"You sure talk a lot for someone who stutters."

"I. . . I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean t-to talk ill about her-"

"Ike! Seriously! I turn my back and now you're trying to harass this poor beautiful maiden in public?!" F. Robin marched over to the two with her pigtails flaring up in the air due to her anger. She wore a white suit with pants and heels.

'Here comes my mom. . .' Ike said.

"What was that?!"

"I said that in my head. . . what the fuck- -how you hear that?" Ike sweatdropped.

"I've noticed," F. Robin darted her attention toward Indigo, "You've been talking to that fan for some time now. Taking your. . .sweet, lovely time, huh?"

"Believe me, I wanted to end it. . ." Ike muttered under his breath.

"Who is she, Ike-san?" Indigo asked.

"Meet Feminism in the flesh," Ike said.

"That's right! I am the god-DESS of all of the women!"

"Yikes."

"Hey!"

"Wow, he sure has a lot of ex-girlfriends." Marth glanced over at Ike's side, shaking his head slowly.

"I know, what an animal," Roy said.

(oOoOoOo)

Cloud made his choice to abandon his guest and vent up from the bathroom. Most of the girls noticed him reaching for the metal-lined cage up on top of the ceiling of the restroom. They all begged him to stop, but not the squealing voices of a girl made him not want to stay any longer.

Since his trip inside the spacious vent, he grew hot and sweaty while crawling around in his black and white suit. He had no destination, just endless crawling.

"Who's idea was it to have the heater on. . .?" Cloud groaned.

Ten minutes had gone by and that was when his ears caught up a snicker from a stranger. Very light with some heavy breathing. Cloud wiped the sweat from his forehead and followed the voice in the maze of a vent.

". . .wow, they're so pretty, ya~ hehehe. . ." The stranger wiped the drool lingering from the tip of his bottom lip, gazing at a vent that led to a room.

"Who the hell are you?"

"uh. . ." He shot up a look straight to Cloud with fear in his eyes. "oh. . . shit."

An unfamiliar face. Most likely a guest. Cloud did have a way of dealing with strangers. "Get out before I make you-"

". . .hey." Eight frantically shook his head. "if they hear us, you'll be suspected as a pervert too."

Cloud furrowed his eyebrows and viewed the scene of what Eight had his eyes upon.

His face reddened up at the many girls walking around in a room with white gowns as if they were all getting married.

'What's going on. . .?'

(oOoOoOo)

"Attention everyone! We'll be having a special wedding fashion show coming up at 11:30 P.M., featuring our female Smashers! So please don't miss out!" Mario announced through his microphone in the living room area. "It will be back on the stage! Also, stage crew, you're needed back on stage to set everything up!"

"Seriously?! Again?!" Roy pouted.

"At least it's girls, right?" Pit awkwardly laughed.

"Hmmph, whatever." Dark Pit said.

"Wedding, huh?" Link murmured.

"Wait, somebody's getting married?" Shulk asked.

"See you when I see you, guys," Marth smiled, waving away the stage crew.

"I guess it's time for me to excuse myself." F. Robin said, after hearing the announcement. "As an ally of Feminism, you'll be voting for me, Ike. Right?"

"Who said I was a feminist," Ike said.

"W-well! You're not like any of the degenerate, man-spreading, cis-males! That is unless you don't vote for me."

Before Ike could have a say, the feminist promptly marched away from Ike and Indigo.

"A wedding fashion show. . . T-that sounds fun." Indigo smiled. "Can we. . . w-watch it together, Ike. . .?"

". . . Look for a different watch buddy. . ." Ike was about to excuse himself, till a hand grasped his arms.

"W-wait! Ike, I'm sorry. . . Please forgive me! I. . . would l-like to get to k-know Makato more. . ."

Ike glanced up at a nearby clock, reading "11:00". He then watched the many people leaving the mansion as they headed for the backyard. It was bound to get crowded soon with the idea of wedding and girls put in the same sentence.

"Let's go. . ."

Indigo smiled brightly. "Th-thank you!"

(oOoOoOo)

"Alright. . .'' Robin opened the door that showed the majority of the Female Smashers in fancy wedding attires. He looked back at the green-haired guests and stretched a hand toward the room. "This is where you'll find Peach."

"Thank you so much." F. Byleth bowed and headed inside, along with her twin brother.

Before he was about to close the door, an idea popped into his head, causing him to grin. "I must head for the stage as soon as possible. . ."

"You're here!" Peach ran up to the two twins in a full umbrella wedding dress with a train of silk and a long glimmering veil.

"So you must be Peach." M. Byleth went up to Peach. "I heard you're in a need of lessons on Calculus and Biochemistry."

Peach smiled without saying anything for a brief moment before nodding. "Oh, yes! We'll get to that later! Before we start, we need you to bless my marriage with Cloud."

"I'm not a priest. I'm a professor-"

"Isn't it the same thing? They both start with a P! I'll pay you double, Priesfessor~!"

"Sounds like a good deal to me." F. Byleth said to her brother.

"Hey. . ." M. Byleth shot a glare at her before shaking his head. "I mean what I said."

"This day is very important to me! To all of us girls getting married. . ." Peach frowned. "Are you going to let all of these precious brides down?"

"Allow me to bless your marriage with Cloud!" F. Byleth shoved her brother away from Peach.

"Thank you so much!"

Her brother grabbed his arm from the shove. "H-hey! You're not a priest!"

". . .In training." F. Byleth then said. Both of the girls held their hands and shook on it. M. Byleth sighed in defeat.

"Peach," Rosalina walked up to Peach with a clipboard in her hand. "I just got a message from the stage crew, and the stage will be complete and ready to go soon."

"Thank you, Rosalina! Also, don't be afraid to join us! We have lots of leftover wedding dresses!" Peach blew a kiss at her. "Hurry girls! Get those corsets tightened! Your future husband may be watching~"

"Tighter! Tighter!" Daisy screamed with her hands gripping a nearby chair.

"I'm trying, damnit!" F. Corrin even had her heels on Daisy's back for the extra support to pull the strings of her corset as tight as possible.

"Try not to break her back, Corrin," Zelda said, brushing her hair. Palutena sat beside her in the mirror, putting her makeup on. "I still can't get over your hair! I love the blonde look!"

"Hehe. . . It's only temporary. . . You think I should keep it like this?"

"Yes," W.F.T nodded at her with a smile. "It looks good on you."

"If you say so!"

"I think you like your blonde hair more than you realize," Samus said.

"We got the sashes!" Tifa entered the room with the sashes in a bag. "Each one has your name!"

"Thank you, Thot-fa- -I mean, Tifa~" Peach walked over to Tifa and showed a hand for her sash.

"You know what? I'm just gonna ignore that. . ." Tifa murmured. "And besides, I have everyone's but, Peach and Daisy's. Mega Man said he forgot to add some of the glitters."

"Uh, really?" Peach tilted her head. "Okay. . . He's so invisible, I forgot! Teehee~"

The girls all gathered around Tifa to grab their sashes that would be the final look for the wedding fashion show.

Makato smiled at her wedding dress next to Lucina. "This feels like a dream, doesn't it?"

"I know! I'm so excited!" Lucina smiled.

Just a few feet apart was F. Robin and Samus gazing at the same wall mirror.

"This is amazing!" F. Robin smiled.

"You really love to show your skin, don't you?" Samus glanced at her bareback and down at her open leg.

"If I can. . ." Makato blushed at her thoughts, staring at her reflection.

"Just imagine. . ." F. Robin placed her hand on the mirror.

"Marry Ike. . ."

"Getting married to Ike. . ."

". . ."

". . ."

It was silent around the four of them.

"R-Robin. . .?" Samus blinked a couple of times before turning to Makato with a sweat.

Lucina did the same thing, only took a couple of steps back away from Makato, and glided towards Samus. "I thought Makato and Ike were a-"

"They are. . . but Robin. . ." Samus whispered back. "I'm. . . confused."

"I feel like. . . I heard something that wasn't meant to be heard." Makato's eyes were still sane at the moment, turning her head to Robin. "Can you repeat yourself, Robin?"

Before the situation could escalate, Samus hurried over to Makato's side, placing her hands on her shoulders just in case. "Robin was just. . . supporting! Yea! To those jealous girls that wished they were you!"

"You're not making sense, Samus." Makato still had her eyes on Robin wide enough to follow her every move.

"R-Robin, say something!" Lucina cried out.

"F-freedom of speech! As a woman, I can say whatever I want!" F. Robin defended herself.

"I agree. So repeat what you said earlier. . . about you marrying Ike?" Makato smiled, as strands of her pink hair faded into a pure white.

"Yes!" Daisy's voice exploded in the room as the girls turned their heads toward the orange princess.

"I can feel the corset working! My ribs-!" Daisy's eyes were red from the intense pain squeezing her waist, but kept her back straight and head up high.

"Wamee. . ." The Inkling shook her head. "I even introduced you to my friends. . ."

"Ten minutes until the wedding fashion show. And I received a call from the stage crew that the stage is all set up." Rosalina said.

Just when Rosalina made her announcement to the girls, Mega Man entered the room with Peach and Daisy's sashes.

"Sorry. . . it took a while. I wanted it to be amazing."

"Aww! How sweet of you, Meggy!" Peach took her sash from Mega Man and then Daisy.

"You fucking slowpoke! You're lucky I'm in a good move or I would have curb stomped you, you Great Value Ironman!" Daisy then swung the sash over her shoulders.

". . ."

"Hey," F. Corrin leaned over to Daisy's ear. "Don't you know the first thing in the book is not to upset the quiet kid?"

"I'm not the quiet kid." Mega Man said.

"But you're quite invisible, amiright?" Daisy laughed as the dragon princess laughed alongside.

"You guys are so mean." Lucina pouted.

As Peach gently placed her sash over her shoulder, the female Byleth walked up to her. "Shouldn't we get this Cloud guy to come as well?"

"Oh yes! I need to look for Cloud!" Peach gasped, running for the door.

"But, we're starting soon. . ." Samus said.

"Yes. . ." Makato nodded.

"Can't you wait until after?" Zelda said.

"No! I need to find him, now!" Peach ran out of the room.

"Peach! Come on! We can't start the wedding fashion show without you!" Daisy called out.

"Start without me! I'm best for last!" Those were Peach's final words as she ran off.

"God. . ." Daisy sighed. "Why is she so obsessed with him? I don't understand it at all!"

"I believe it started with the Mario and Sonic War. . ." Tifa said. "I shouldn't have encouraged Cloud to come with me at the time."

"Ah-choo!"

"Who the hell was that?!" F. Robin reacted immediately to anything that was a male. Her head faced the ceiling to where a vent was placed.

"I thought you guys said this mansion was brand new. Now we have fucking rats sneezing like humans!" Daisy said.

"Anyway, girls. Let's head for the stage. I'm sure Peach will catch up to us once she finds Cloud." Rosalina said.

The girls came into an agreement and left the room. Mega Man and M. Byleth followed behind, leaving the room empty.

"That was a loud sneeze, ya." Eight laughed, leaving the vent first and landing on his feet. Cloud slipped out of the vent as well, coming to a steady land.

They looked at each other, noticing the amount of sweat drenching their bodies.

"Can I borrow your shower, ya?" Eight asked.

"Not for a pervert like you," Cloud said, leaving the room.

"Hey! I'm not a pervert, ya!"

(oOoOoOo)

Basement

"Cloudy! I know you're in here! Just come on out!"

"NO ONE'S IN HERE," Ridley growled. He opened one of his bloodthirsty eyes towards the mushroom princess.

"Silly Ridley~, I saw him head downstairs! He's here! I'm sure of it!" Peach giggled. After minutes of searching the dark, grainy area. Peach slumped her shoulders.

"My oh my. . . I can't keep the priesfessor waiting."

"HOW ABOUT YOU CHECK OUTSIDE OF THE MANSION. MOST LIKELY, THE FOREST ACROSS FROM THE MANSION."

"Aww! You're helping me?" Peach smiled at the giant starving dragon-thing.

"OF COURSE. I CAN'T STAND THE SIGHT OF YOU. I WANT MY FUCKING NAP TIME."

"Don't worry! I'll leave right away!"

Peach then hurried up the stairs of the basement. As Ridley watched with his one eye, he noticed a small black feather following behind her.

"HMPH. . ." Ridley then closed his opened eye, drifting back off to sleep.