(I'm gonna do this, how I want too. I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL TOMORROW...NUUUUU)

Dare- Sharklord- Dimentio-listen to Rebecca Black's Friday song. (I used a spell that renders your teleportation, and other spells useless until you've finished watching the video. Sorry pal you still need to be punished for the whole you know what)

A swirling light enveloped Dimentio as Starla handed him a pair of headphones. He sighed. "That was really unnecessary like floaties for people who know how to swim." He listened through the song. "I know what comes before and after Friday…" The song finished. "Well, that was grading."

Starla snickered and read the next dare.

Dare- Pikminfan24- Mr.L and Fawful- Fight each other in robots to decide who's the better mechanical genius.

The two technicians looked at each other and smiled. They quickly ran to eachothers room. Mr.L grabbed a truth and answered it in his room/lab

Truth- Pikiminfan24- Mr.L- Do you still have Brobot?

"Awake, Metal Bro!" He turned on Brobot and the machine burst to life.

In a desolate piece of dimension, Brobot and Mr.L stood in front of...just Fawful. "Where's your bot?" Fawful held out a cube. "What?" He set it down and clicked the button and ran off. A large Mechawful appeared, rivaling Brobot's size. Dimentio caught it on camera when they charged at each other. The Mechawful grabbed Brobot's fist and threw him aside. Brobot got up and shot Missiles at the Mechawful. It aimed at it's head, which in turn, dodged it by detaching the head and letting it fly upwards. The body charged forwards, charging up a punch and sending Brobot into the ground. Inside, Mr. L sweated. "How am I getting beaten by a 12 year olds bot?!" He tried to get his metal bro to stand back up, but it refused. "Come on! Up, bro!" Fawful flew next to the Mechawful with his headgear. "Ready to throw up the give?" He smirked. The bot squirmed as L tried to make it appeared. "Well, i guess Fawful wins like a child who has read the dictionary many times before a spelling bee."

They all teleported home to finish the truths.

Truth- SharkLord- Dimentio-What would happen if you were kidnapped by Pinkie Pie? *Opens a portal for said mare*

They all stared at the yellow vortex as a pink hoof stepped through it. "Hi-ya!" Pinkie greeted. "I'm Pinkie Pie, Super Duper Party Pony." Starla's eyes were wide, and O'chunks gasped. They ran over to her and asked questions and petted her mane. Dimentio looked at the camera, deadpan, and pointed to the two.

Truth- Sharklord-Fawful, Popple, Count Bleck, and Mr. L -Are you ready for Freddy?

Fawful shivered. "I have no readiness,..that puppet gives Fawful fright."

Popple nodded. "I guess i was, see."

Count Bleck shrugged, "I don't know, all i saw was a beak."

Mr.L looked serious. "Yes. I am. I will be king again." Dimentio snickered, remembering how "the king" fell.

Truth- Sharklord- Luigi- Do you live in Evershade Valley since you saved the ghosts?

Luigi waved his hands, "Oh, no! I live with my bro."

Truth- Sharklord- Bowser-How does it feel knowing that a certain King Boo managed to defeat Mario without breaking a ghost sweat(can ghosts sweat)?

The Koopa King crossed his arms. "So? I de- captured Mario before…" Peach chirped. "And I saved him."

He scoffed,

Truth- Sharklord- Mario- What went through your mind when you first created Dry Bowser? Wasn't that a little too much?

Mario began to sweat and glanced at Bowser, who was chatting with Peach. "Well,..." He closed his eyes and explained.

I swiftly dodged the Koopa King's flame as I heard the scream for my safety...The Princess. He jumped at me so I dodged forwards. I landed near the end next to a rope securing our battleground. He charged at me...and it all happened fast. I threw a fireball and it burnt off the rope. Bowser froze, and instead of running to attack me..he ran to grab the ledge..or even, when I looked into his eyes, my hand...in which I offered none...His screech wouldn't leave my head, even when I greeted the princess with a smile, forced, of course.

Soon, I saw the skeleton of the king I thought I had fell. His eye were hollow except for the small blue flame. Even his own son was terrified of what he had to put back together of his own dad...I feigned a brave face as Kamek grabbed the young prince and took him away. Truth be told, I was just as terrified.

Mario was holding the fabric of his red shirt. "I am not heartless, of course I thought it was too much. It was a split second thing, that I could've avoided." He heard Bowser laugh as Peach talked Popple into giving back her parasol so she can whack him with it. "And I bet he feels the same."

Truth-Pikiminfan24- Fawful-What happened to Midbus?

Fawful tensed. "Oh..Muh-midbus…" He took a shuddered breath, and he beckoned Starla to follow. They entered Fawful's room. It was decorated with everything BeanBean Kingdom. To remind him of home. His bedsheets were Red, his favorite color and he had a desk for all his inventing needs. He opened the dresser drawer and flipped a switch. A small compartment opened and Fawful told her to crawl in after him and watch where she was. The only sounds were their shuffling. "We are being at the point of destination." He helped her down from a vent into a room that she hadn't even known about in her life in Castle Bleck. It was dank and very cold. Fawful didn't seem to mind as he walked past a computer to a large capsule in the back. The young girl stared in awe as a frozen pig-armadillo hybrid creature. "So...that's Midbus." Fawful nodded and began to shoo her away. "Yes, He is being here and now you can have leave." He helped her into the vent to which she shut off the camera. She turned to the bean, from in the vent. "You okay?" She asked, concerned for her best friend. "I am having fineness!...Please, have leave." She pushed her glasses up to her nose. "O-okay, s-see you later." She crawled away.

Once alone, he turned back to his minion. His loyal minion. He put his hand on the glass, not letting the cold get to him...He looked into his eyes..frozen in a bout of terror. "My...Midbus…" He fell onto the floor,...he caused this. He was the one who put the ice in his DNA...He took a shuddered breath as a hot tear quickly fell, warming the floor. "One...o-one d-day…, I w-will s-set you fr-free...w-without g-g-giving you..p-pain…" He shook...not from the cold, but out of guilt.