A/N: Previously...

"WE'RE GOING ON A SHORT VACATION." The Ancient Minister said.

.seunitnoc ti dnA... (What is it with me making small ChaoticMonki references?)

"Vacation?" The smashers asked.

The Ancient Minister nodded. "YES. HOWEVER... THE ONLY ONES WHO ARE ALLOWED TO GO ARE THOSE WHO HAVE BEEN TRANSFORMED."

"What?! Why?!" Link hissed.

The Ancient Minister glared daggers at him. "BECAUSE THEY EARNED IT."

The Pokemon, except Lucario and Mewtwo, let out cheers. Kirby and Dedede did a team dance similiar to the one in Return to Dreamland. Sonic, too, did a victory dance. DK and Diddy clapped their hands. Yoshi and Bowser let out whoops of joy. Fox, Falco, and Wolf high-fived each other.

"WE SHALL GO TO THE BEACH. A VERY FANCY ONE. I'VE PACKED THE VOLLEYBALL NET, SOME TOWELS, DRINKS, AND SNACKS." The Ancient Minister explained. "THE OTHER SMASHERS WILL STAY HERE, OKAY?"

"Not okay." Samus muttered.

"OH, DEAL WITH IT." The Ancient Minister snapped. "NOW... GET YOUR CLOTHES, PEOPLE. WE'RE LEAVING IN THIRTY MINUTES. YOU CAN FIND THE SUPPLIES I COLLECTED IN MY ROOM, WHERE I WILL BE WAITING. EACH OF YOU NEEDS ONLY ONE."

With that, the transformed smashers cheered, and ran off to their rooms to retrieve clothes... Wait... Hold on... Er... The only transformed smashers who didn't go to their rooms where the Pokemon and... A-Ancient Minister! HELP ME.

"WHAT? OH. HM... FOR THE POKEMON, I FOUND SOME CLOTHES FOR YOU. YOU KNOW, TRUNKS." The Ancient Minister said. The Pokemon nodded and took the clothing. After doing so, they stuffed them into bags.

Once everyone had retrieved their clothes, they grabbed their own bags and ran off to the Ancient Minister's room. They listened to the Ancient Minister's orders and took one item of each. Everyone was now present, and after a head count, they started to file out of the house, not after the announcement of Snake and Mario being in charge. Then, they finally headed out to the beach. They took the bus because I don't really know how to explain them walking to the beach and if the took the Halberd, they would get a lot of weird looks. And plus, I don't feel like writing that out because I'm being a little lazy. So, after a few minutes, they finally arrived at the beach!

"Hey, Meta Knight, you need to take your mask off and just chill out!" Pikachu stated as he laid his blanket out on the sand.

"...No. I do not wish to strip my pride down any further." Meta Knight replied. "I'm already wearing clothing I am not used to."

Wolf snickered. "Oh, come on! Be a man!"

"What kind of remark is that?" Meta Knight said, frowning.

"One made by Wolf." Yoshi said.

"... Okay, fine." Meta Knight growled, as he slowly took off his mask, revealing his face... Even though he already did in a previous chapter. " Are all of you happy?"

They nodded. The blue-head sighed, as he laid his own towel down, and sat, um, down on said towel.

"If you need me, I'm just going to read." He announced.

"I'm gonna take a nap!" Pikachu added, opening up an umbrella and sticking it in the ground.

"...OCEAN! SWIMMING!" Yoshi cried as he trotted off the to water.

Wolf blinked. There aren't many babes around... So... What can I do... Volleyball, maybe?

"Hey? Mr. Wolf?" A voice said.

"Eh? Oh, Pichy." Wolf replied.

"Um, it's Pichu." The young, blonde remarked. "Mewtwo and I were in charge of looking after the Pikmin, but two of them are missing. He's trying to find B-Pik, but I can't find R-Pik, so..."

"You want me to waste my vacation time and help you find him?"

"...Yeah."

"...What's in it for me?"

"...KYA!" Pichu then glomped the silver-haired smasher, and he would not budge.

"Get. OFF. OF. ME." Wolf growled. He couldn't push the child off.

"I will once you agree to help me." Pichu replied, smirking.

"For pity's sake, FINE!" Wolf cried. Pichu grinned and released the older.

"Great! Let's check out the ocean first!"

"...Huh?"

"Maybe he's hiding behind another smasher!"

"...Okay, do you just want me to play babysitter?" Wolf asked, frowning. "R-Pik and B-Pik aren't missing. You just want an exucse for me to babysit you."

"Wow, you're smart!" Pichu simply answered. "Yeah, I just want some company. Pikachu doesn't wanna hang out, neither does Lucario or Mewtwo. So... pwease? Or do you wanna glomp of death?"

"Dude, just ask Kirby." Wolf suggested. "I'm sure he'll agree."

"...Okey-dokey-lokey!" Pichu said, saluting Wolf, before running off.

"Alrighty then, Wolf. What to do...?" Wolf muttered to himself. "Maybe I can amuse myself by watching others play volleyball."

He decided on that and headed toward where the smashers were playing volleyball. And it was hell. Well, for the Blue Team, which was Lucario, Squirtle, Kirby, Fox, B-Pik, and Dedede. The Red Team consisted of R-Pik, Falco, Ivysaur, Mewtwo, Bowser, and Sonic. Wolf chuckled at the cursing going on between Lucario and Sonic. Falco, Fox, and Kirby were doing the typical sweatdrop. Dedede was getting bored, since his team was going nowhere. He then brought out his hammer, and swat the volleyball, somehow setting it on fire, which landed on Ivysaur, and he caught on fire. So the green-head screamed and ran off to the ocean to douse the flames.

"What the hell, Dedede?!" Falco cried,

"...Point for us!" The once penguin cheered.

"No! You have wounded a teammate of mine, you deserve no point!" Mewtwo hissed. "How dare you cheat!"

"G-Guys, calm down. I'm fine now, let's continue." Ivysaur stated as he returned.

"...Alright. But if they dare to harm you or the others, there will be blood." Mewtwo said.

"Great... Volleyball hell. Just what we needed." Sonic groaned.

Volleyball hell? Nice ring to it... Wolf mused.

A/N: Yup. I've been working on some Pokemon shots dealing with yaoi and Team Skull. OH SHI- *dodges bricks* Okay... Um... Where was I? Oh. Right. The story. So, how long is this vacation going to last, in terms of parts and days? Maybe 4-5 days... 3-4 parts... That's my plan, but it may change.