Chapter 96: Halloween Special 2: Part 2
Apparently, choices come with their consequences. After the long day to find a single soul in the skies, Robin and Makato headed back to a massacre of chopped up pieces of their own Smash Community. She lost it. She lost herself when she found Miru in that same pile.
Everyone was somehow dead.
"No. . . no! Miru. . . Oh, Miru. . .!" Makato teared up and fell to her knees, sobbing. Robin quietly stood beside her and noticed more blood of the Halloween decor and walls and on Ike and Richter as they both grabbed a root beer from the fridge.
"Cheers to the frickin weekend!" Richter laid back and relaxed his arms.
"Worth it. These zombies get what they deserved." Ike laughed. They clashed their bottles together and chugged the sugary beer.
Robin removed his goggles from his eyes and slowly began to walk away from Makato. "Um. . . let me talk to the guys and see what our next plan is gonna be."
She ignored him, too busy bawling her eyes out.
"Yea. Ok." Robin faked his smile and left Makato as he head for the two zombie killers.
"Remember how I grabbed Ness' head and used it like a pinata?" Ike said.
"Dude! That was so cool! You were all like, 'Ole!' and BAM! You used your sword and shot not only his brains but his eye sockets out. Talk about cray cray!"
"Yea, it was pretty gruesome, but he stole my five bucks the other day, so I did what I gotta do."
"Sooo gonna post this on my Snap Chat. Hashtag, let's get spooky-"
Robin cleared his throat loudly for the two to stop their conversations. They turned their heads and didn't realize Robin standing right in front of them earlier.
"Men. Clearly, we're not in the same boat." Robin started. "Do you realize what you guys have done?"
"We did this place a favor and got the mansion to ourselves?" Richter arched an eyebrow. "Honestly, it was hard coffin-ing up my buddy, Simon, but sacrifices are meant for a reason."
"No, you don't get it, Richter. You guys made a living homicide out of this whole mansion."
"Ganondorf was asking for a fight," Ike said.
"That's not the issue here. The point is, there are no Smashers without Smashers. Everyone is dead now-"
"RRRAAAAGGHHHH!" Corrin from the basement took a huge bite to Robin's thicc sleeves. Robin gently turned his head in a dull expression to the red-eyed eating zombie and collected his thoughts.
"ARC FIRE+!"
Corrin's body was sent flying, and the last soul drifted up in the sky.
"Ok, now they're all dead." Robin continued, wiping his hands. "As I was saying here, you killed some very important people in this mansion without realizing it. One, you killed Lucina and Chrom, and I kinda needed them. Two, thank you for splitting that Female in half, and three, you just brutally carved a huge circle into Miru's stomach. And then swapped his eyes with his fingernails. Makato's childhood friend."
". . ." Ike and Richter looked at each other and then the pile of Smashers on top of each other pieces apart from their own bodies.
"Maybe we went a little bit overboard? Hey man, I'm just a vampire slayer." Richter rubbed his hair and shrugged it off.
"And a murderer. Don't forget to add that in your resume." Robin added.
Makato finished wiping her tears and attempted to control her emotions because there wasn't much time left. She walked towards Robin to meet up with Ike and Richter. "Their souls have left this Earth. . . I honestly don't know how to contact them in the afterlife. Why did you do it?"
Ike went from celebrating to serious and approached the potion princess. "The zombies, Makato, they were willing to kill us at any minute. . . And unfortunately, they got Ren."
"I can see. . ." Makato frowned, with fist slowly began tightened as anger exploded from her heart. "But how could you hurt Miru like that?! In fact, how could you kill everyone like they are monsters?!"
Richter raised his hands. "They are monsters, FYI."
Makato shot a glare toward, Richter and immediately went silent.
Ike also went silent and glanced his eyes only to Richter, who shook his head.
He looked back to Makato and made a slight bow. "I promise it won't happen again. And we'll find a way to bring them back to life."
"You always say you promise, but when was the last time you actually kept it?" Makato was back into tears and bawled her eyes again. Ike reached for her shoulders to pull her into a hug but received a soft shove instead.
"I. . . I need some time to myself. . ." Makato walked off in the hallways, leaving Ike speechless.
"Makato. . ."
"Oof. She totally ain't dtf. . ." Richter murmured.
"What does dtf mean?" Robin asked. "Certainly some interesting vocabulary you use in your dictionary, Richter."
"I fucked up again. . ." Ike crouched down and let out a heavy sigh.
Robin smirked when he was reminded of his own spells. He reached into his pocket and pulled his favorite white chalk. "I think this is my time to shine."
(oOoOoOo)
Robin's Room
"What is all of this? Do you plan to contact the dead?" Makato asked. Everyone was sitting in each corner of the magic circle with the pentagram drawn in the middle of it with candles lit on four corners. Robin quickly finished the last marks of the magic circle and got up from his knees, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Yes, the classic, newb move to contact a spirit. Like the Ouiji board, but my version."
A huge wave of silence filled the room.
"Can we trust you?"
"It'll be fine Makato." Robin's grin got wider. "This. . . this is actually my first time so I'm pretty much in chills with excitement here!" Robin rubbed his sweaty palms together. "Ok, breathe, Robin! Damn. . .! Ok guys! Let's get started! First, we must give an offering of our blood to head to the other world."
"Whoa whoa whoa!" Richter shook his head and stepped out of the circle. "I'm a hardcore Christian, so what kind of offering are we talking about and who to?"
Robin clicked his tongue. "To your Christian God or whatever. We need four people in other to head to the gates of the afterlife. You do want to see Simon, right?"
"Well, yea. . .No? Maybe?" Richter said, coming back to the circle.
"So how much blood we're talking about? A whole person?" Ike said, holding his Ragnell.
"Like a few pints," Robin answered.
"W-what?" Makato flinched in fear.
"We'll make this as painless as possible. In front of you is a dull, turquoise knife. Please take it and cut open your wrist." Robin pointed to the five knives that were in front of them as they all bend over to grab one.
"Oh, these knives we've seen you use in brawls," Ike said, taking a closer look.
"Sure ok," Richter sliced his skin in a very fast motion that seemed painless for Richter as blood began pouring out from his wrist.
"I guess I'll become suicidal for Halloween," Ike commented, as he stabbed his wrist. Blood gushed out instantly unto the pentagram.
"This is the best part. . ." Robin was the third to cut open his wrist. He looked over to Makato who hesitated to do the same as Ike and Richter.
The knife shook above her wrist, barely making contact to her cream skin. "I'm sorry, but is there another way? I'm afraid I can't do this."
"Nope." Robin bluntly said.
"I'm sure you can do, Makato," Ike said. "You can use that emo said of yours. White hair and purple eyes."
"You're just as impure as the rest of them," Richter said.
"Of course. . ." Makato took a deep breath and closed her eyes. "It will be hard because I'm not in rage at the moment."
Richter grinned, knowing the perfect phrase. "Chick Robin is- -"
"HANDS OFF MY MANS!" Dark Makato exploded from the inside out, and she didn't hesitate to slice her wrist open.
"That worked." Robin sweatdropped. The first step was complete with their blood mixing together in the middle. "Alright, our final step is to hold our hands and call out a chant four times. Shisha no rei. Which means, spirits of the dead. Got it?"
Hands collided with each other's hands. A strong force warmed up the room from the moment everyone linked hands with one another. Ike, Richter, and Makato gave their nervous glances toward one another before looking straight at Robin for the signal.
"One two three!"
"SHISHA NO REI. SHISHA NO REI. SHISHA NO REI. SHISHA NO REI."
A portal was opened in the middle of the circle with a strong gush of wind sucking them all into the other side.
(oOoOoOo)
Spirit Realm
They were teleported to a cloudy, yet foggy place. There weren't any cars, or people, or buildings. There were tombstones of thousands and thousands of people. And each tombstone was either dimmed in bright light for life or a dark red light for death.
"Whoa. . ." Ike said looking around.
"Man, I wished I had my iPad for this." Richter sighed, checking his surroundings.
"It's so mysterious. . . ." Makato said. "I don't know how to take it all in."
Robin clapped his hands so the three of them were at his attention. "Welcome to the Spirit Realm. The gates of the afterlife. The other side of the world before a person is sent to heaven or hell." Robin grinned. "I've been here a couple of times myself, only for a split second."
"Why?" Ike asked.
"None to your concern." Robin smiled. "Now, let's find their tombstones of the Smashers."
The three of them followed Robin to a long journey walk that felt like hours. Eventually, they made it to an area that had each and every gravestone marked of a Smasher's name. From Mario to Link to Pit, and many more. All of them were arranged by the day of their debut to Smash.
"So we actually killed them off. . ." Ike murmured. "Every last one of them."
"Damn, I hope I don't go to hell because of it," Richter said.
"It'll be fine. Let's just get Mario first since he's the first in the front row." Robin said.
They all gathered near his tomb, seeing the picture of Mario, the name, the day of birth, and his wish.
"If we grant their final wish, they will come back to life. Simple right?" Robin explained.
Makato looked closer to the tomb at Mario's final wish and furrowed her eyebrows. "So how can we get an Italian Dinner?"
"Good question," Robin said. "I don't know."
"Great, we came here with nothing for them to offer. RIP Smashers." Ike lost all hope and sat on the ground.
"Hold up," Richter searched deep in his shirt and pulled out a small parmesan cheese packet. "I got this cheese packet that you can put on your pizza and spaghetti. I sometimes eat them by themselves, ooh boooy! UWU. These things are like crack!"
Robin took the packet and observed it. "Hmm, what is an Italian dinner without Costco parmesan cheese? This should do." The tactician then laid the cheese packet right in front of his grave and took a couple of steps back. "Once the offering is left on their grave. They will come back from the dead."
"I think it's working," Makato commented, noticing the tombstone glowing brighter and brighter. Ike got up and watched with the three observing this supernatural matter.
A soul came from his tombstone; bright and wiggly. It zoomed past them like lightning and left the Spirit Realm.
Once the soul left the tomb, it crumbled apart until next time.
"So Italian dinner for him is a cheese packet. Just how cheap can Mario be?" Ike said.
"Rejoice, because we got one person to the land of the living. Let's continue until we get everyone back."
"There is hope. Even Miru." Makato smiled as small tears poured from her eyes. "I'm so happy."
The next tombstone was Donkey Kong and his wish seemed a little difficult at the moment.
"Of course he wants a banana." Ike sighed.
"Are there bananas in the Spirit Realm?" Richter asked Robin.
"Well if we can get cheese packets, I'm sure we can get a banana somewhere." Robin looked around and luckily found a fridge that was filled with all sorts of food.
"Ah, perfect."
After getting the second soul back to Earth, it only got worse for the third tombstone's wish.
"Link wants to get married to Zelda?" Richter rubbed his chin. "Um, my boi, kinda impossible since your dead."
"What else does he want. He had a few other things on the list." Ike leaned over to the tombstone.
"Not be a virgin"
"Try again, Link." Richter shook his head.
"Hmm. . . these wishes will only get complicated." Makato said with worry. She looked back at the fridge and back at the tombstones. "I'll make a potion that will make their wishes come true in their memories. That way, we can get them all back."
"Good idea," Ike said.
"Do you need some help-?"
"I think you've help enough, Robin." Makato faked her smile and head for the fridge. "It'll take me a while, so please do what you can to get the other souls."
"You heard her, let's find the easiest wishes these selfish Smashers made!" Richter headed for the graves at the back row, while Ike made his way in the middle and Robin looked in the front.
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"Ness wants expensive shoes and a scholarship to Harvard. Peach wants to marry Cloud. Cloud wants to be with Daisy? What the hell does that mean? And Daisy wants to be with Marth, but Marth wants to see Tiki? Like what the fuck? And we got dis motherfucka with Ganondorf wanting Link dead? And Bowser wanting Mario dead so he can marry Peach!"
"They can burn in hell for all we care. There only a few humble people in the Smash Mansion and one of them is Miru and Meta Knight, whose wishes for the safety of Princess Makato Tachibana." Ike said. "And then you get Lucina who wants Marth to be safe, but Marth is dead so. . . and Chrom who wants Robin to stop doing weird shit. Roy wants all the candy and games in the world. . . Girl Robin wants all the men dead in the world, but me?" Ike was left surprised toward the end but shook his head in frustration. "Well we've saved a few souls by default, but. . . Makato are you done?"
"Almost," Makato called back.
"When is almost gonna be done?" Ike looked at a few other tombstones. He spotted the Inkling, Marmalade, with an interesting wish.
"Enjoy being a Smasher." Ike couldn't help but feel bad for the Inkling and the other new Smashers who sacrificed their time to be here. "Well, what can I say? Being a Smasher ain't candy and lollipops."
"Simon wanted me to quit electronics, so I guess he'll be dead for a while. HAHAHA!" Richter laughed.
They both laughed real hard while Robin watched in the background. "Hmm. . . I wonder what's going back in the Smash Mansion as we speak? Do they remember all of this? I hope not."
"Ok, the potion is finished." Makato came back to Robin, who was near the front. "A little drop for everyone should fulfill their wishes."
"But what if their wishes contradict what they didn't want?" Robin asked.
"Then. . . the fake memories will disappear." Makato answered back and pour a tiny drop onto Link's tombstone.
"Interesting potion indeed. You've got to teach me how to make it."
"Only if you promise not to steal my potion book."
Robin crossed his fingers behind his back and raised his other hand. "I swear it won't happen again."
(oOoOoOo)
Space and time were different in the Spirit Realm. By the time they got back to Robin's room. It was already Halloween.
October 31st
4:00 P.M.
"Wow, it's Halloween." Robin checked his new phone.
"Party time! Oh, yea!" Richter and Ike high-fived each other.
"Ima hit it with my Chun-Li outfit!" Richter
"Yoo, I love her! Her songs and bod, poppin! I can finally show off my Assassin Creed costume." Ike said.
"I want to see Miru." Makato opened the door to see a flood load of people right in front of Robin's door. Most of them had angry faces. Miru was also in the crowd.
Ike and Richter looked at the crowd and noticed some strange marks on all of the Smashers.
"Hey, Ike." Marth had a scar around his neck and a long one to the side of his temple. "Remember what you did to me? Because I do."
"Yea, man. Like not cool." Roy crossed his arms in anger. Roy had the same neck scar in addition to a bunch of zig sags on his face.
"Like, how could you cut my stomach open and switch my eyeballs out with my fingernails?" Miru said.
"He switched our heads." Ness and Lucas complained.
"Richter, I can't believe you took my fucking arm." Daisy glared.
"At least he didn't rip out your jaw as he did to me." Female Corrin glared alongside with Daisy.
"Richter! Because of your domestic violence, I have this long scar that splits my body!" Female Robin cried out.
The two killers looked at each other to confirm something. Before they could say anything, Mario came upfront and crossed his arms.
"We remember everything when we were zombies. How you cut us into tiny pieces. How you cruelly dismembered us. And because of that, we have these scars of your guys' handiwork."
"My whole body is a dark shade than before," Corrin said.
"That's because your whole body is a scar." Pac Man said.
"Hey, you're not alone. So is Kirby." Shulk said.
"I think that's Red Kirby." Pit side with the many scars on his angel wings.
"Poyo," Kirby said. "They both need punishment."
"You're right Kirby, they do need a punishment." Zelda nodded and turned to Mario. "So what will it be? Mario?"
"Good question." Mario stared at the two of them.
"Oh boy. . ." Robin muttered.
"Don't forget to include Robin into this punishment," Chrom added.
Robin knew he had to speak up, not liking the idea of being punished alongside Richter and Ike. "No, please. Come on, Chrom. There's no need for me to get punished! I. . . I didn't do anything! I just wanted to test out a soul swap potion, but things turned out for the worse and . . . But shouldn't Makato get punished as well?"
"Huh?!" Makato turned to him with a confused look. "But I didn't- -"
Mario shook his head. "Robin, I don't think she has anything to do-"
"Oh yes, you did. You provoked me into tempting me to make a soul swap potion. Thus, you left your potion book wide open for me to take it. Basically, it's not only my fault or Ike or Richter's fault, but you as well, Princess."
"Yea, I agree," Richter said. He noticed his buddy Simon, glaring at him from the distance, which made it a bad sign for him.
Makato lowered her eyes and rubbed her palms together, thinking about the situation. "Maybe you're right. . . this was my fault the whole time."
"It can't be! You didn't even try to hurt us when we're zombies!" Miru said.
"She would never do something like that." Peach said. "Right, Cloudy?"
Cloud did a slight nod in silence.
"Makato isn't the type of person to hurt anyone," Marth said. "I don't know what you're trying to do Robin, but it's not funny to blame someone that is so innocent."
Ike used his actions, as he tugged Robin's collar out from that the darkness of the room so everyone could get a clear look on his face. "You better stop the blame game."
Robin sweatdropped, feeling threatened, but kept his cool. "O-oh, you don't believe me? How about we take this to court then? If I'm going down with you losers, then the least I can do is to have a woman keep me company."
"She isn't your woman. She's mine, got it?" Ike's eyes went from blue to red in an instant.
"Enough!" Mario clapped his hands together for a moment of silence. "We don't have enough time for this. We have a Halloween party! Makato will not be getting punished-"
"I'll take the punishment," Makato said, looking over at the three Musketeers and then back at Mario. "I was the one who found Richter's soul first, so please. . . I deserve it."
"Are you sure, Makato?" Ike said.
She nodded. "Yes."
More murmur spread all over the hallways once more. Mario wanted to end things quickly, so there will be time to clean and put on costumes. "Ok, we'll come up with the punishment later for you four, but for now let's get started with this party!"
(oOoOoOo)
8:30 P.M
The whole area was set for the Halloween Party. Smashers invited their friends and family to join them on this fun spooky costume party with snacks, movies, food, drinks, and games. Strangers slipped inside the mansion when they heard the Smash Street Boys were gonna perform, and slowly, the mansion became a bit more crowded.
Everyone had unique costumes as the mansion became more of a masquerade party.
Marth squeezed through a section where it wasn't as crowded and found an empty chair that was next to Joker. A few quiet Smashers and other strangers hung out around this area. "This party is pretty crowded isn't it?" Marth asked, wearing a vampire costume.
Joker sipped his spooky punch and nodded. "It's cool."
"Are you liking the Smash Mansion so far?"
". . .Not really."
"Me either."
"I don't like Ike." Morgana wore a pink maid outfit, sitting beside Joker.
"I don't like him either. Hey, at least we got something in common." Marth sighed. "But honestly, this mansion would be boring without him."
"Mar-Mar, can you help me zip my back? It's hard." Young Tiki appeared to him with an opened back of her Ladybug costume. A skin-tight. Red and black polka-dotted suit with the same color-coated mask.
"S-sure, Tiki." Marth got down on one of his knees and slowly zipped it up for her. "But I thought I already zipped up your costume. What happened?"
"Oh!" Tiki smiled cutely. "Robin said he needed some research on children, so he told me to unzip-"
"Um, I'll be right back Tiki. Stay with this gentleman until I come back." Marth cracked his knuckles and began his search for the white-haired pimp.
"Mar-Mar?"
"Oh, God," Joker said.
A table filled with nothing but empty bottles of beer and wine bottles with drunk people sitting alongside the bar.
Vampire Marth stopped and turned to the bartender. "Excuse me, sir. Have you seen a guy with white shaggy hair and brown eyes?"
"I believe I saw him outside of the mansion." He answered.
"Thank you." Marth continued. The bartender smirked, slowly removing the brown mustache, which revealed his true identity.
"Not even the Hero-King can catch me-"
"Robin. There you are." Chrom ran up to him. He looked to Ike and Richter at the bar, both chugging beer down their throats in seconds. "Um. . ."
"What is it, Chrom?" Robin placed back the mustache, which made him turned into a regular brown-haired bartender from the 19th Century.
Chrom wore a bear costume and cracked a smile. "Just want to see how my buddy is doing. You making some special drinks?"
"Yes, I am. Now leave me alone before I'm suspected."
The two angels watched the drinking contest between Ike and Richter, but couldn't help but noticed Richter's costume. "Wow, you actually pulled off the Chun-Li costume, Richter." Pit had his jaw dropped open. He squeezed his red pitchfork in excitement and adjusted his devil horns.
"Seriously? A Qipao?" Dark Pit eyed him weirdly. "Are you a crossdresser?"
"Isn't that what you do in Halloween? And where's your costume?" Richter opened another bottle of beer and drank it in one gulp.
"I hate Halloween, ok?"
"Yo, Ricks, there's this bitch trying to copy your style," Daisy said. Her costume was a sexy version of a police officer, swinging a metal bat around when she needed to bust open heads.
"Hold up, hold up." Richter stood up. "Ike, we'll continue this game later."
Ike kept drinking in his Assassin Creed costume. "Sure."
Daisy led Richter to a copied version of Chun-Li that was talking with Ryu and Ken. Ryu wore a Chinese shirt for men, while Ken dressed up as a male stripper.
Chun-Li was taken back with a man that looked exactly like her and couldn't help but smile. "Oh, I see you taken a liken of me?"
Richter stared at her buns, to the brown pantyhose, and to her small face. "Who the hell are you supposed to be?"
"H-huh?"
"There can be only one Chun-Li and that is me." Richter pointed at himself.
"But, I'm Chun-Li. I'm me." Chun-Li replied back confused.
"Hey, Richter." Ryu interrupted. "I think you're thinking of Nicki Minaj."
"Well, duh!" Richter rolled his eyes. "I'm the real Chun-Li, so what is she? A fake Chinese Nicki Minaj?"
"What did you just say?" Chun-Li walked toward him toe to toe and looked at him straight in the eye. "I don't know who or what you're trying to do, but it isn't funny. Stop it. Come on, Daisy tell him to stop!"
Daisy looked at the two and shrugged. "Ugh! Y'all confuse me! I only know dem Barbie Tingz."
"Ugh!"
"You wing lung ching chong bitch-ass, fake Nicki Minaj better keep your mouth shut and know your place-"
A devastating kick aimed for Richter's head, following by a fast block that Richter countered.
"You racist!" Chun-Li countered back with another fast kick in which Richter blocked with his other arm.
"You wanna go, bro?!" Richter dug his hand under his outfit and pulled out his iron chained whip. Chun-Li clenched her fist and got into a fighting stance. Ryu gave up on the two and headed over to Wii Fit Trainer.
"Eyeyeye, stop fighting! This is a party!" Ken said.
"There could be only one Chun-Li, and that is me!" Both Chun-Li(s) declared as they plunged into battle.
A mild of people including, Miru, wearing a Chesire cat costume, watched from the distance, noticing a fight breaking out. "Seriously, another fight. . ." He grabbed a handful of chips and stuffed it in his mouth.
"I see two Chun-Li(s)! Cool!" Roy wore his KIMIN costume from the Smash Street Boys. "But nevermind that! This is the best day of my life! I got a photo and an autograph with the Smash Street Boys! That concert was litty like my titties!"
"Don't. . . ever say that again." Miru said in disgust. "I would rather be with Makato, but I kinda lost her from the crowd."
"What is her costume? I don't really remember. . ." Roy tilted his head.
"Um. . . Alice in Wonderland." Miru said.
"Maybe we'll find her next to my favorite idols! You look for her, I'm gonna look for my favorite idol, KIMIN!"
(oOoOoOo)
"Woman can drink to!" Female Robin was in a different area of the party with a tall glass of wine. Her costume was Hilary Clinton, her new inspiration every day of powerful women. "Let us show what we can do! Yes, we can!"
"Yes, we can!" A bunch of girls held their glasses in the air and chugged it. The moment F. Robin took a light sip, she passed out drunk in a short amount of time.
Samus wore a cheerleader costume and shook her head. "I'm very impressed."
Zelda laughed in her witch costume and kept drinking. "I hope I don't get drunk."
"Then don't drink."
"Have you guys seen Cloudly? I can't find him anywhere." Peach sat with the girls in her white wedding gown.
"Is that supposed to be a costume?" Palutena asked.
"No?" Peach pulled an arm of a priest right beside her. "I'm getting married to Cloud once I find him."
"You ain't getting married to nobody. . ." Tifa tilted her head 90 degrees flat. She wore a cowboy costume which got most of the men staring. "I challenge you to a drinking contest!"
Peach grinned and changed her seating, now sitting across from her rival. "Marmalade, the drinks, please."
"Um, ok." Marmalade, dressed as Futaba, a costume that was a request from Joker, gave them a package of Stout.
"Ready? GO!" Lucina cheered in her MJ Thriller outfit. Peach and Tifa rushed fro the glass bottle, popping the cap open and began chugging own the alcohol. Girls around them cheered and clapped for the contestants.
"I. . ." Makato, in her Alice costume, felt a tiny bit light-headed, now having more drinks than her usual consumption. Part of her hair wasn't in buns and everything was let out long and a tad bit curly. "I don't think I can drink anymore, Roy. . ."
KIMIN smirked and pushed her another bottle toward her direction. "Come on, won't you keep drinking for me? It's a party. Get loose." He then poured the liquid into her empty cup.
"Hmm. . ." Makato hiccuped and gently held unto the glass. "Your costume of KIMIN is quite amazing, Roy. . ."
". . .Costume? If you say so."
"Hey, what the hell are you doing? We'll be performing another song soon." HYUGA pulled his collar and took glances of Alice with pink hair. "Trying to make a fan drunk?"
"N-no! Get off my back man!" KIMIN slapped his hand away. "I'm just interested in her, that's all."
"But. . . there are lots of girls beside her." KUU quietly said.
"He's right, you know." RAZOR X said.
"Ugh, shut up!" KIMIN got up from his seat and sat right next to Makato. "Hey, you're drunk right?"
"No, Roy? Why are you asking such silly questions?" Makato giggled, lightly patting his shoulder.
KIMIN blushed madly and laughed along with her. "Ok, ok! How about we get out of here and head back to my place?"
"But I live here. What place?" Makato laughed again.
"So cute. . . Your laughs are adorable." KIMIN smiled and stretched forth his hand to touch her hair.
"Oi, oi, oi! I think the fuck not!" Female Robin crossed her arms in her purple suit. She was able to wake up thanks to her feminist instincts. "Scum like you should die! Get away from her, you rapist!"
"What the?!" He was startled from her presence and stood back immediately. "I-I'm not a rapist! Making all these false accusations, that's why no one trusts a woman running for president!"
F. Robin gasped loudly. "What did you just say to me?!"
"Where's Richter?" Ike was still sober from all the 50 bottles he drank and wondered around the mansion to look for his drinking partner. He believed he went too far when he found a bunch of girls in one area of the mansion.
"Hey, Roy? Have you seen Richter?" Ike called out to KIMIN.
"What? Who's Roy?" KIMIN asked. "I'm not Roy."
"Sure you aren't. Trying to get into character, aren't you?" Ike spotted Hilary Clinton from the distance and was shocked. "Whoa, Hilary? Maybe I've been drinking too much lately. . ."
"Ike! Defend me! This sis-male that is overly privileged said women can't be presidents!" F. Robin ran up to Ike tugging his buff arm to her chest.
"Ok! Ok! Help me find Richter first."
"Don't touch him!" Too drunk to control herself, Dark Alice came to life as she shot her magic with her hands. Hilary dodged the attack but some people were hit from the attack which left their bodies paralyzed for minutes.
"What the?" KIMIN froze in fear but was excited to see this new side of her. "Whoa! Some kind of effects for the costume?"
F. Robin and Ike split from each other, seeing Dark Makato with white hair and purple eyes. She swayed back and forth to keep her balance in check. Her face was flushed up from her alcohol consumption. "Stay. . . stay away! Away from Ike!"
"I have to right to know why?" F. Robin didn't back away without an explanation and a fight since she was interested in the same guy.
"I said stay away!" Dark Makato screeched. "I'll kill you!"
"Makato, hey, are you drunk?" Ike went between Makato and checked her forehead. Dark Makato looked at him and grabbed hold of his neck. "You cheater!"
"UGhhhwhatthfuckkk?!" As he was getting the choke of his life, he didn't have much of a choice but to push her off in a rough manner. KIMIN happened to catch her from the moment she went back to her normal self at random.
He held her close in his arms, watching her sleep so soundly. "I want her."
"She isn't some toy!" F. Robin said.
"I didn't say that!" KIMIN defended himself. "She'll be my girlfriend."
"And she already has a boyfriend. Me." Ike grabbed hold of KIMIN's arm tightly.
"OWOWOWO! Hey man! Stop it! I need that arm for my dancing!" KIMIN kicked his for his weak spot between his legs. Ike went weak in his whole body and collapsed to the ground. "You motherfucker."
"Why would she date a scum bag like you? I mean, you're not even that good looking." KIMIN smirked.
"And what makes you? A face full of plastic?" Ike turned his head up with a smirk.
"I'm 100% natural!" KIMIN said. "Anyways, you don't need here! I'll see you later!" He carried her and left the area. The mercenary did his best to get back on his knees.
"Wait, you little fuckboi! Ugh. . . my precious balls."
Mario looked around the mansion and was happy everything turned out fine.
"Poyo poyo poyo." Kirby was dressed as a toilet and add the finishing touches to his special drink in a large pumpkin. Takumi stood beside him and smelled the fumes of his Master's creation.
"With this special drink, everyone will reveal their true selves. . . Now time to add in some of Makato's potions for that stronger effect."
"How about using this, Kirby? Add my special potion into your special punch." Robin proposed. Kirby and Takumi looked over to his hands to see a small black bottle he held in his hands.
"Should we trust him?" Takumi said.
"I mean like I don't even trust you, so I might as well be open-minded." Without any warning, he poured the drink into the pumpkin.
Robin smirked evilly and walked away in the distance. Before he could disappear for real, Bayonetta held unto his shoulder. "Uh uh uh, I don't think so. If we all go down, you go down with us too."
"Um, it's not what it looks like, Bayo-chan." Robin sweated his grin out. The pumpkin shook hard like an earthquake, and everyone could feel its rumble.
"OMG!"
"What's happening!"
"Ahhh!"
Is this an Earthquake?!"
The liquid from the pumpkin overfilled itself then it overflowed the whole mansion. It exploded from the pumpkin and crashed into everyone like a deadly wave. It made its way around the mansion like a flood. People panicked and began to head to the exit in which it became crowded with too many people.
"What the heck?!"
"Hey! Look at that!"
Richter and Chun-Li looked above the roof to see a mysterious liquid that was about to drown them all in it. Marth held Tiki's hand as they both looked up.
"Mar-Mar what is that? I'm scared!"
"Another one of the Smasher's shenanigans," Marth answered. "Fuckinng Robin. How did I miss him?"
Joker looked up. "Is this what it means to max out every single confident?"
"No! It isn't we're about to die!" Morgana screamed.
"Ok! What is that!" Roy almost peed himself when he saw a rush of a strange liquid coming their way.
"Oh jeez. . ." Miru said.
"I win!" Peach and Tifa shouted at the same time, just when the wave crashed into both of them.
"Ahh!" The girls screamed when the liquid got to them.
"WHOA!" The Smash Street Boys were also caught in the liquid along with Makato and Ike.
Mario's mustache sagged. "Nevermind."
The liquid consumed everyone and it slowly drained itself out as people began to drink it. From that moment everyone revealed their true selves to the cameras of Smash Mansion in many shapes, forms, actions, and more. Bayonetta watched while recording everyone in her new iPhone 11.
"Oooh. Can't wait to show the others."
