It was sunday and now every fighter was at the dinner table waiting for this special meal that Peach, alone cooked. Not only that, but she covered all the food and hid it where Kirby wouldn't see it. All the waddle dees set the plates, napkins, and utensils down on the table and MH escorted everybody to their seats.

MH: Tonight, we have a delicious dinner that everyone will enjoy. And it's all made by Princess Peach herself.

Falco raised his hand slowly enough that MH could sense right away what his question would be.

MH: No, Falco, there will be no cooked chicken served for you guys.

Falco then nodded and slowly put his arm down all while trying to look cool.

Lucas: Dang! I wanted some chicken.

MH: Anywho, let's hurry up and enjoy this dinner meal.

Richter: Wait MH I have a question as well.

MH: Go on Richter

Richter: How are we doing as far as the investigation of the hacker?

MH: To tell you all, we haven't found the person yet. But, we set up the system so that nobody can mess with our matches.

Palutena: We locked everything down so that NOBODY can switch or change matches. If you need to be excused or request one, you need to talk to MH at an early time. Not at the last minute, got it?

Richter: Yeah I understand.

Everyone got inside and ate all the food. It was delicious and filled up everybody's stomach to the point where they were all full.

Captain Falcon: Wow! Peach! You really outdid yourself

The Princess of the mushroom kingdom blushed as she twirled her hair.

Peach: Yup! All by myself. It takes time ya know?

CF: I should know. I cook myself every once in a while.

Luigi: This really is-a great Peach.

Daniel: And you spend the whole two days cooking? You got talent girl!

Peach: Thank you!

After all the people finished eating, MH made a quick announcement that excited everyone.

MH: We, the Smash Bros Committee have decided to have the matches lifted starting tomorrow.

Everyone: *cheering*

MH: Also, even better news for the gals. Since we have had delayed seasons and tournaments since December of last year, now would be a good time to bring Queen of Smash this month.

Female Pokemon Trainer: That's cool and all but what about the other matches? What if we have one match and one in the tournament?

MH: Then you'll just have to fight both of them FPT.

Reflet: And what is the grand prize?

MH: I will tell later this week. The tournament will start next week and all of you will get a random pick. Nobody is switching, and you cannot bribe someone for help.

Nana: Can I enter this time?

MH: *Sign* I know we had complaints about this before Nana so yes. You can enter as long as Popo is used as minor assistance.

Nana: *jumps* Yay!

Peach: Yes! This is my chance to win queen of smash.

Daniel: Did you ever make it to the top 3?

Peach: The closest was 2nd place. And that was 4 years ago. I haven't made it past the semi finals in years.

Daniel: mayyybeee I can help you train?

Peach: Awww that's so sweet but I think Mario's enough for me.

Daniel: Don't feel bad about it tho Peach. I haven't even made it to the top three. Only semi finals and that was this year!

Both of them burst out laughing at Daniel's casual comfort. It was unnecessary but it made them feel better.

MH: Alright! Who wants to do the dishes?

Peach: Let's get out of here

Daniel: for real tho.*they both speed walk out the dining room*

LATER AT NIGHT….

Peach wrapped her hair in a bun and covered it in a silk cloth that matched her pink pajamas. She wanted to talk to Mario before she went back to her room. But Mario was not paying attention to her at all. He was watching tv.

Peach: What is the matter with you? I'm clearly talking to you but you seem to be obsessing over Wii Sports.

Mario: I'm just trying to watch the soccer game

Peach: Yeah, and you clearly see that I'm trying to have a conversation with you. Mario, what is your deal?

Mario: …..

Peach: Well fine! Be that way! *slams door*

Mario looked over his shoulder and grabbed his phone. It was another person on the end.

Mario: Huh? Yeah she's gone. So anyways….

Peach was furious as she was, stomped into her room and slammed the door. Her roommates, Daisy and Rosalina, woke up from the door.

Rosalina: Peach, what is wrong with you?

Daisy: Yeah? Cause I'm kinda sick of you interrupting my sleep.

Peach: Oh! I'm so sorry guys. It's not lady-like to act this way.

Rosalina: Like I said, you can talk to me.

Peach: Mario has been ignoring me ever since this week. No calls, no texting, no-

Daisy: Well, he is busy. He helps MH alot and I mean A LOT!

Rosalina: He's probably drained out. Just relax and talk to him tomorrow morning.

Peach: That's a good idea! I'll text him right now.

THE NEXT MORNING….

Peach told him ahead of time that she wanted to see him. But when she was waiting for him, he was not there. 30 minutes turned into an hour and so forth.

Peach: *knocks on door* Mario! Open up this door right now!

The door creaked open and she found out nobody was there. Peach was fuming out of her ears. Luigi walked by in a bad time.

Peach: Luigi! Where's Mario?

Luigi: I swear I don't know Peach, we barely speak during the morning.

Peach: UGH! WHERE IS HE?!

Peach searched throughout the house. Upstairs of the fourth floor to the basement, she couldn't find him and she just had enough.

Peach: Fine! I'll go ask Daniel myself. All I wanted to do was train for the tournament. Gosh what has gotten into him?!

Daniel was with his sister and Shulk watching a live match between Mewtwo and Donkey Kong.

Daniel: Mewtwo must really be practicing because he already took out DK's two stocks in three minutes.

Shulk: Of course he does. The thing has too much free time.

WFT: Yeah but so do you. At least he's training and not making a bunch of stupid memes on social media.

Shulk: Normally, I'd be mad but you do have a point.

GAME! AND THE WINNER IS, MEWTWO!

Mewtwo: Such weak, faulty moves are no match for me.

MH: Alright! Round 2! Sheik vs Ken

WFT: Now that is a real fighter!

Shulk and Daniel looked at each other and rolled their eyes with a sign.

Daniel: You do realize he has a wife?

WFT: It doesn't hurt to fantasize.

Shulk: Oh wow! And you'd roll your eyes and scold us if we talked about Bayonetta or Palutena.

WFT: Can you two hush please? I wouldn't do that besides, the match is starting.

GO!

Peach walked in, excusing herself while passing through everybody. Normally, she would be up to watch matches but she decided to talk things out with Mario. Though it wasn't what she expected.

Peach: There you are!

Daniel: Who me? Yes Queen?

Peach: I need to talk to you real quick. I need you to train me.

Daniel: Sure but what about your boyfriend? Mr. Nintendo?

Peach: *Scoffs* He's gone and I can't find him. Can you train me now?

Daniel: I don't see why not? The matches are about to close soon. Let's go to the training room.

Peach: Phew! Alright!

As soon as the two left, Shulk turned to WFT and asked her about Mario

WFT: I did hear this morning that he left town. *shrugs* I don't know.

In the Training room,

Daniel: Ok! Let's start on your stretches-

Peach: I did that already.

Daniel:...Oh! Ok, then show me what ya got peachy.

Peach ran towards Daniel to grab him but missed as he dodged her hands and pushed her crown off. He started to laugh.

Peach: Not funny Daniel.

She then used her tennis racket to hit him only to miss and threw another swing. He approached her by the back and then missile kicked her. He then tried to crouch and hit her foot but she jumped and smacked him with her arm. After practice, he showed her a few tips and tricks to defeat an opponent.

Peach: Oh, okay that makes a ton of sense. Thank you Daniel!

Daniel: No problem sweetie. Do you wanna continue?

Peach: One more hour and I think I'm gonna eat.

Daniel: Sounds good to me!