HI guys! Welcome to Chapter 2! Ok, ok, I kinda lost motivation to write this, as it was not getting ANY reviews, favs or reactions whatsoever. I was gonna just leave this alone, until it actually got reviews! Thank you so much to those who reviewed, it is so motivating to me. Anyway, the story continues.

Oh, and those of you who are wondering about my Danny Phantom Season 4, I'm writing out the episodes in advance before posting now. So it may be a few more days until I update that.

"So, what's this mission we have to do, Lady Palutena?" Pit asked after he finished laughing.

"You were so busy laughing you couldn't hear the first time?" Dark Pit bitterly stated. "Some Underworld troops are storming Poseidon's castle. We don't know what, but they need something to revive Hades."

Pit immediately sunk to the ground and groaned. "Ugghhhhh. Five more minutes. Please."

"Pit, this is important. You have to go now." Lady Palutena ordered.

"I'm soooooo tired." Pit complained.

"Well, you were extremely energetic when you were laughing your butt off at my little 'pie' incident." Pittoo pointed out.

Pit burst out laughing again at how ridiculous Dark Pit looked when his face was in that pie. It took him two or three tries to get his face out the pie, as his skin was stuck to the sticky stuff (I don't really know what it's called) inside.

"SEE?" Pittoo said to Palutena. "He's fine. Do you see what I have to put up with whenever we are training or on missions together?"

"What do you mean 'together'?" Lady Palutena said. "You always push all the work on him while you sit there reading your dumb comic books!"

"Danny Phantom is NOT dumb!" Pittoo defended his favorite comic book superhero.

"Y'know, I heard the real Danny never even authorized those comics." Palutena said.

"Well, whatever." Dark Pit said. "Can't I go by myself? I can work much faster without him."

Palutena narrowed her eyes. "Y'know, if you go without him, he'll probobly eat all your ice cream dessert while you're gone." Palutena smiled, believing she had won the argument.

"Please." Dark Pit huffed. "YOu and I both know he prefers chocolate to vanilla."

"Yes, but he will lick all the chocolate syrup off the top."

"DAMN IT!" Dark Pit screamed. "Fine. He can come."

Dark Pit walked over to Pit. "Hey, we better get going soon. I think the first place we should look is where Poseidon keeps his- WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"

Pit was licking the chocolate syrup off Pittoo's ice cream.

"Pittoo... don't do anything... hasty." Palutena said to a fuming Dark Pit.

"DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I WAS LOOKING FORWARD TO EATING THAT ICE CREAM!" He yelled.

"Well, the ice cream is all yours, I just wanted the syrup." Pit smirked.

"I don't want it with all your disgusting saliva on it!"

"Pittoo, you're like my clone. We pretty much have the same saliva. In each other's mouths."

Dark Pit barfed all over his ice cream. He even hit some of the Centurion soldiers. "That's the most disgusting thought you have ever put in my head." Dark Pit huffed.

Pit and Dark Pit said their good byes to Palutena and the Centurion army as they flew out.

Dark Pit had brought some chicken nuggets from the restaurant along with him. Although Pit hated the restaurant, he was getting hungry.

"Hey, Pittoo, can I have some of those?"

"Not unless you let me be in the next Smash bros."

"You WERE in Brawl."

"Recolors don't count! Me and Daisy both agreed on that!"