A/N: Longest special yet. I'll try not to type with crack against my nose. I couldn't help but do so. . . T_T Hope you enjoy it!

Chapter 97: Halloween Special 2: Part 3

November 2nd

8:20 A.M.

After the Halloween party, cleaning the whole mansion by hand took the whole day to throw away the decoration, wiping the many stains on walls and floors, gathering up the leftover snacks, and recycling the many beer bottles.

Nobody remembered anything after a liquid wave flooded the whole mansion. But everyone did remember having a great time. At least that should be the end.

Bayonetta finished saving the file into her harddrive early in the morning as a huge smirk spread across her face.

Cloud came out from the bathroom as he dried his hair with a white towel. "You seemed happy."

"You took notice? But I think you'll be even happier once you see what I got in store for you." The Umbra Witch gave a playful wink and walked out of their room.

Robin was the first to greet her beside the room. "Good morning, Bayonetta."

"Oh, Good morning, Robin!" Bayonetta walked pass by him, and soon the tactician was on her toes, trailing her from behind.

"We need to talk about the Halloween party," Robin said.

"Is that so?" Bayonetta said.

"All of us ended back in our beds the next day, and I don't remember anything up till that point. But I know that you know something. . ."

"Well, it was your idea after all." The witch made her way to the stairs passing Lucario and Diddy Kong along the way.

"After some thought, I've come to a conclusion. Bayonetta, you were the one who put us back to our beds, making it look like we all went back to bed. But the truth is, you planned this whole shit out didn't you?"

Bayonetta stopped her tracks and showed her USB. "All the answers you are looking for are in here."

"Lemme see." Robin's hands were slapped away from the witch.

She shook her finger. "Nu-uh uh, little one. All of us will watch this beautiful moment together."

"You planning to expose us aren't you? What are you gaining?"

"Think what you want, it won't change the fact that you've put this on yourself."

Robin opened his mouth halfway but took a quick pause. "Please. . . I don't remember anything. Please don't post the footage. I. . . I could go to jail- -no, I'm not a sex offender- -but people will think I am."

"I'm not in the mood to hear your whining bullshit. We can talk once I show everyone our fun moments at the Halloween party." Bayonetta slipped the harddrive into her outfit and walked away.

Robin dramatically fell to his knees. "No. . . It's all over for me. No. . . I'm not alone in this situation. I'll need some friends to help me."

(oOoOoOo)

Robin formed an emergency small meeting at the man cave. The guys brought their breakfast with them since this meeting wasn't something anyone would miss.

"Raise your hand if you woke up in your beds." Robin started off the meeting with a direct question. The guys glanced at each other, as they all slowly raised their hands.

"No way, all of us?" Marth sweatdropped. "I don't even remember a thing."

"Same here." Link said.

"I was pretty fucked up," Wolf said.

"Same, mate," Shulk said.

Little chatter occurred about their loss of memory and confusion.

"Did you end up in your bed as well?" Mario asked Robin.

"Y-yes. That's the strange part. It's like sleeping on the couch, and then you miraculously ended up back to your bed the next day."

Chrom stared at him, understanding his strange feeling he was going through. "And I'm sure that you had nothing to do with it, correct?"

Robin shook his head real quick. "Nononono. Of course not. Besides, just wanna have a little fun. . ."

Ike took another piece of bacon and ripped it with his teeth. "Who cares how we ended up back in our beds. What's the point? What are you trying to say?"

"Yea, I'm actually glad I ended up back in my bed, and not in a vulnerable position," Richter said.

"If only KIMIN slept next to me, that would be amazing!" Roy grinned in his daydream.

Robin looked around the cave as if there were any invisible cameras and leaned toward the group. "I just had a mild chat with Bayonetta, and I believe she was the only one who was sober during the party. After the wave of juice inflicted everyone, she recorded footage of us doing who-knows-what."

"What's up with that juice anyways?" Miru said, leaning against his arm.

Marth crossed his arms. "I'm suspecting you did something to make a container of juice become a fucking ocean in the mansion."

"No. . . no." Robin denied again.

"He's lying," Kirby said. Everyone turned to the puffball that was eating nothing but buttermilk pancakes and loads of fruits and whipped cream. "Bayonetta's not the only one who was sober. Also me."

"What?!" The guys exclaimed.

"I'll tell you all what really happened."

"You better not you little- -" Robin was caught off by a ring around the arm from Ken. He squeezed his neck which made the tactician uneasy and decided to keep quiet.

"No, please. Go ahead, little guy."

Flashback

"Poyo poyo poyo." Kirby was dressed as a toilet and added 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.

"Hehehe, this is gonna be a sausage party once this is complete. I'll get good footage and blackmail anyone who stands in my way. I'll be able to break and ruin that Female too."

Kirby looked up at him. "Did you say something?"

"Oh, no. Don't mind me." 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. I'm just making this party a little more interesting. . . you understand, right?" Robin sweated his grin out. The pumpkin shook hard like an earthquake, and everyone could feel its rumble. "Just, let go, Bayo-chan."

"Sure, once we are all caught up in this mess, I'll definitely."

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."

Kirby looked at the cameras and back to Bayonetta. "They're gonna find out."

"It's okay. Let them find out. In fact, I hope they remember everything."

End of Flashback

"I knew Kirby had something to do with it, but honestly, Robin. I really hate you." Marth smiled bitterly.

"Like why would you encourage Kirby to do the worst?" Pit frowned.

"That's fucked up." Dark Pit said.

"Thanks. I don't really get that much hate." Robin grabbed a glass of orange juice and took a gentle sip while everyone glared at him.

Chrom sighed. "Robin. Explain to us what you've given to Kirby."

"I assure you it's not important-."

"I'll beat it up from you." Ike grabbed a glass cup as a threat.

"And I'll throw you into a pit of fire." Ganondorf came in with the threat as well.

Robin slumped his shoulders and showed the boys the same black small bottle he gave to Kirby. "Kirby's attention was to make everyone reveal their true selves. And I thought, LAME! I wanted something better for Kirby to experience with for the benefit of us both."

"And what would that be?" Mario said, pointing to the black bottle.

Robin gulped nervously and brought a small piece of paper with the list of ingredients he added into the bottle. "With not only revealing a person's quote-on-quote, 'true selves', but I've also gathered ingredients to make this potion my most prized possession: avocados, asparagus, maca powder, some ginger because I don't really like ginger. . . yuck. Um, what else. . . some fresh oysters, chocolate. . ."

Roy laughed. "Sounds like a disaster for a smoothie."

"I added a lot of ingredients as you can tell so. . . Yea, a quick little smoothie into Kirby's recipe for disaster." Robin was about to stuff the paper into his pocket but was instantly snatched from Chrom.

"Chrom! What are you doing-?" The tactician panicked.

"You're not explaining the whole story, Robin. I asked what you gave to Kirby, not the ingredients." Chrom took a look at the list himself and everyone watched in the man cave with deep silence. There were too many ingredients and weird junk that was put in the making, but there were only a few words that Robin circled in a bright red marker.

"Why did you circle marijuana, ecstasy, and viagra?"

"WHAT?!" Everyone shouted at the shock to hear. They all turned to Robin who kept drinking his orange juice.

"Viagra?" Corrin questioned.

"Ecstasy? As in MDMA. . ." Miru muttered.

"Well rejoice because he added marijuana into that bitch!" Richter cheered.

"Those ingredients were the majority of my potion. I also took some potions from Makato like a love potion, you know?"

"And why would you do that?!" Chrom shot up from the couch and grabbed Robin's collar of his cloak.

"Hey, hey, hey, calm down!" Captain Falcon pulled out Chrom from beating the life out of Robin as he only gave a slight playful smirk.

"Oh God. . ." Marth passed out onto the couch.

"None of us had condoms, I assume. . ." Roy muttered.

"Oh, shut up, Roy! I don't even want to think about that right now. . ." Link shut his eyes tightly.

"Don't worry, we're all in the same boat." Robin smiled. "Bayonetta recorded all of us, and none of us can remember- -"

"Because you added some kind of memory loss thing into the potion, didn't you?" Falco said.

"Exactly."

"WHY YOU!" Everyone that wanted to beat him up, threw out their anger, frustration, and pain into the Robin as if he was a living punching bag.

"We need to get whatever footage Bayonetta has and delete it. Forever." Mario said. "Let's go to the security cameras and make sure it's erased from mankind."

(oOoOoOo)

Security Room

"Everything that happened on the 31st of October was deleted," Mario said, trying to find the files on the computers. "It's not there!"

"Look harder!" Ike slammed his hands on the desk.

"I'm trying!"

"Oh no. . . I think I'm going to be sick." Marth covered is mouth to prevent puke all over the monitors. "Tell me, Kirby, what did I do?"

Kirby smiled. "I don't know. I left the mansion right after the wave and did some treat-or-treating. Wanna see my candy collection? Ness, Lucas, Toon Link, Villager, Popo and Nana, Pichu, Pikachu, Bowser Junior, and Jiggs can't even beat me! And I oop- and I oop- and I oop- sksksksksksk-"

"So it wasn't the kids who were in this dilemma as well. . ." Marth sighed in relief. "I'm glad because if I did some kind of gesture of child pornography, I'll be sent to jail."

"Kirby didn't mention that green-haired dragon." Ike sweatdropped.

"Oh God! Please, I don't want to be involved with Tiki!"

"It's good to know that none of the youngsters actually went treat or treating right after, but it still doesn't change the fact that the footage was deleted!" Mario said.

"Bayonetta obviously did it. She wants to blackmail us." Miru said.

"I think she even made a movie about it. She got the recorded footage from the cameras in the mansion, which is why they're deleted." Robin said.

Marth let out a harsh breath. "None of this would have happened if you gave Kirby your weird crap."

"Not true." Robin denied.

"I need to remember what happened in order to have a full grasp of the situation," Ike said.

"Oh, good idea. If we remember what we did, then it'll make the worrying all for nothing." Marth said. "I'm sure Makato-chan has a great potion for that."

(oOoOoOo)

The room was filled with the female Smashers in a circle for a group meeting of last night's Halloween party. After F. Robin gathered intel from the man cave, she shared what she heard to the girls. In her own version.

"So we all don't remember what happened last night and Bayonetta has footage of us being raped by the male Smashers?" Zelda recapped what F. Robin had explained.

"Exactly, once she shows the footage, we can use it against the privileged male Smashers in court so Robin can be locked up forever!" F. Robin said.

"O-oh. . ." Peach tilted her head, still confused.

"Are you sure that actually went down? I'm not sure if that's the true story." Samus didn't believe in the words she spewed.

"I agree. . . I would have been pregnant by now." Lucina said.

"That's not how pregnancy works."

"Don't worry, Bayonetta will show us the footage!" F. Robin said.

Peach looked over to Makato and noticed how silent she was during their meeting. "Is something the matter?"

She twiddled her thumbs. "What if we did something as horrible as the guys?"

"Are you saying you remember?" Palutena asked.

"No. . . but, I have a memory recovery potion." Makato showed it to the girls.

"I'm afraid to even know what went down. . ." Marmalade said.

"No, Makato." F. Robin shook her head. "What they did was unforgivable! We shouldn't remember such a traumatizing experience."

"Are you sure, Robin?" Makato asked.

She shook her head once more. "We can't trust if your potions will only be placing false memories in our brains."

"My potions are 99.9% accurate. You try it for yourself."

"How could I when it has a 0.01% chance of utter failure? I think the footage will explain to us, Makato." F. Robin denied.

"You're afraid of the truth, aren't you?" Makato furrowed eyebrows.

"Of course not!" F. Robin took the potion and observed it. Just then a knock rang the door.

The tension between F. Robin and Makato calmed down as everyone made eye contact towards the door.

Wii Fit Trainer did the honors to open the door. She turned the knob and a bunch of guys filled up the room.

"What the?" Samus said. The girls got up from the carpet and took steps back for the guys to fit in a small room.

"Whoa, barely been in a girl's room. . ." Link said.

"Same," Shulk said.

"Hey, get out!" F. Corrin growled.

"Not until we get a memory recovery potion!" Ike said. "Hey, Makato, you got one?"

Makato flinched. "Um. . . yes?"

"We need to remember if we raped anybody or not," Richter said bluntly. "Although, I'm not the kind of guy who would show off my dick or anything- -"

"Ewww!" The majority of the girls cried in disgust.

"Watch what words you're using! This is a girl's room!" F. Robin marched toward Richter and jabbed here finger unto his chest.

"And this is my mouth." Richter pointed.

"Your language could be offensive," Simon added.

Richter did an obvious eye roll and slumped his shoulders. "Come on, buddy! They all learn that word in health class at the point of their lives! Dickdickdickdick!"

"Ok, you need to shut up," Marth said.

"Stop it, please," Zelda said.

"Please, Makato, do you have a recovery potion that we can use? " Mario asked, sorrowfully.

"I have a few. Gathering the ingredients is rather a process." Makato answered.

"It's ok. If I remember, everything will be alright." M. Robin said, taking the potion away from F. Robin.

"What kind of logic is that?" Rosalina said, holding Luma.

"You!" F. Robin shouted and tackled him with her sharp fingernails. "That potion never belonged to a privilege scumbag like you!"

"Being privileged is something you'll never have!" M. Robin didn't hesitate to throw a couple of punches onto her cheekbones.

"Oww! Chrom! He's raping me!"

"Calm down, Robin!" Chrom separated Female Robin from Male Robin.

"Release me you cis-male! He needs proper punishment in the name of feminism!"

It slowly started to get rowdy in one area. Now everyone wanted a potion to regain what was lost. Fistfights and pulling and tugging were put into this battle to regain their memories.

"P-please be careful. The container is very-"

A devastating sound of glass echoed in the room and everyone stopped to see the liquid of the potion dissolving into thin air.

"GREAT! WHO THE HELL DID THAT?!"

"It was you!"

"I told you not to do that!"

"I needed that potion!"

"Shut up! I needed it first!"

The ruckus continued even worse as Cloud and Bayonetta watched from outside of the room from afar.

"Did you really recorded us?" Cloud asked, turning to Bayonetta.

"Of course, every single one that was in the mansion. Doesn't the truth open up peace?"

"People are hurting each other because of the truth. I hope I didn't hurt anybody." Cloud felt uneasy about the truth during the Halloween party.

Bayonetta walked toward the room with her pistol and shot the ceiling, receiving the many eyes toward her direction.

"If you want to see the footage, you could have just asked."

The crowd slowly surrounded the Umbra Witch with their own answers and own opinions.

"How about this, those who were punished, I'll show their footage first."

"Good idea, Bayonetta. What a proper way to punish the four of them." Mario said.

"NONONONO-" Ike glared at the tall witch. "I don't want those fools to know what I did during the Halloween party!"

"But the thing is, Ike, you don't know what you did," Bayonetta said.

"Ah, you're right."

"You deserve it, Ike." Marth cracked a half-smile. "I can't wait to see your truth."

"God." Ike rubbed his hair.

"I probably killed somebody," Richter added. "Probably that fake Nicki Minaj, in that case, I hope I did!"

"Seriously." Ryu shook his head.

"Please, Bayonetta, you can't do that to us. . ." Robin said. "Remember our little talk earlier?"

"You know, I'm actually interested to see you fools embarrass yourselves on camera." Ganondorf laughed.

"You're also in this as well," Robin said.

"Who gives a fuck! I have no shame! Bring it!"

"EYYYY!" The bois cheered along with Ganondorf.

"To be honest, I'm actually interested to see yours, Princess," Miru admitted.

"W-what?" Makato flinched. "Why, Miru?"

"Because. . ." Miru crossed his arms. "It's rare to see you drunk at parties. I wonder what your true self would be."

Makato's face heated up from the incoming moments of embarrassment. "D-don't get your hopes high. . ."

"On a scale from 1 to 10, how bad is it?" Roy asked.

Bayonetta paused and brought a slight smirk across her face. "Hmm. . . overall I would say it gets. . . juicy."

A hidden message was placed under were words, as most of them get it. From that point, everyone started searching for pocket change.

"Oh, Lady Palutena. . ." Pit gulped. "Do you think I did something horrible?"

"It'll be okay, my little angel. As long as you were sober-"

"I don't think so, the last the drink Kirby made got everyone intoxicated with alcohol," Bayonetta said.

"Impossible. . ." The green goddess fell to her knees.

"Anyways, we'll watch the footage tonight, so make sure you all get your popcorn, and we'll meet in the living room."

(oOoOoOo)

5:00 P.M.

Time was ticking until everyone in the mansion would watch what they did that was unholy. The four of them gathered in Makato's messy room with potions and glass everywhere and the three of them didn't seem to mind the mess.

"Men, we can't let her do things her own way! Now is the time to stop the blackmail!" Ike said, leaning against the wall. "Any ideas? We need ideas, now!"

"The best thing I can think of is using some black magic. How about it?" Robin grinned, sitting on Makato's wheely chair. "Shall we perform a ritual that will send us to the past before she could get her hands on the footage?"

"Hmm. . ." Richter laid flat on Makato's bed with arms behind his head. "Sounds like a plan to me. I'll have to cleanse myself from every demonic ritual you perform, but I'm down for it!"

"What a fake Christian you are." Ike murmured.

"No more rituals; let's just accept what we did." Makato rejected the idea, sweeping the liquids and glass into one small pile.

"We can't let them get their way, Makato. Think about it. You want to protect your pride as a princess, correct?" Robin said. "What if you did some. . . I don't know. . . inappropriate things?"

"Inappropriate things?" Makato sulked and continued to finish sweeping the mess.

"And if your family finds out of what you did, it could perhaps ruin you," Robin smirked. "This is our only way. . ."

"I agree. At this point, I don't care what the sacrifices I have to make." Ike said.

"I would hate for my family to know what I did during the Halloween party. I'll probably be forced to go back to my home." Makato set the broom to the side.

"And that's why we gotta do it! For us! For our pride!" Richter raised his fist into the air.

"Let's get started, shall we? In order to buy some time, we need to get rid of every electronic in this building. Anything with a screen."

Richter rose from the bed and held his whip tightly in his hands. Ike had his Ragnell and they both gave a stern look on their faces. "Leave that to us."

"Ok, in the meantime, Makato and I will head back to the past and stop Past Robin from creating a terrible mistake."

"So this was your fault?" Makato said.

"Well. . . no." He let out a nervous laugh. "It was actually Kirby's idea to begin with, but I just wanted to make things interesting."

"And this what your curiosity got to you." Makato gathered some potions that will help with Robin's plan. "I will do it, as long as nobody gets hurt in the process."

"You got yourself a done deal."

(oOoOoOo)

The plan was carried out with Richter and Ike going full throttle on each TV, video player, anything that was plugged into the wall. And that meant from TVs to microwaves, to computers, to consoles. Many Smashers started to complain about their actions.

"What are you guys doing?! You just smashed the toaster!" Marth exclaimed.

Richter shrugged. "Yea, so what?"

"I was planning to have some avocado toast!" Marth said, putting a bowl of avocados away in the fridge. Ike and Richter looked at each other and pointed their weapons at the fridge.

"Well eat your avocados another day," Ike said. "GREAT AETHER!"

"WHIP IT UP!" They clashed their weapons towards the innocent fridge which exploded into many pieces. Roy walked in the kitchen and could only drop his jaw.

"What's going on?! Why are you guys destroying things we need?!"

"Hey, it ain't the end of the world. It's time for you guys to go old school. Like my buddy, Simon." Richter laughed.

"Mama mia!" Mario breathed heavily, being the first to chase after them. "Why are you guys destroying everything?! This will be going onto your bills!"

They both ignored Mario and left the kitchen. "Ok, we pretty much got everything that is plugged to a wall. Bayonetta can't do shit!" Richter said.

"Hold up, there's one more thing," Ike said, lifting up his finger.

ROB was slowly being cornered to the wall as the two gruesome killers walked toward him with evil grins.

"You're a device aren't you?" Ike said.

"And you do produce your own tv screens," Richter said.

"NO?! Leave me be!" ROB cried out. "I-I'll suck your dick, just let me live!"

"But you don't have a mouth. No homo." Richter said.

"I'm afraid we can't let you live." Ike swung his Ragnell up in the air, preparing a killer swing to his body. Richter, on the other hand, got a bucket of water, aiming toward the robot.

(oOoOoOo)

October 31st

Halloween Party

Robin and Makato entered in the Smash Mansion casually with disguises to keep their past selves and other Smashers from recognizing them. Makato was dressed as a sexy black cat, with a skin-tight, short dress with huge flowing sleeves and long black sleet boots. And Robin dressed as a suspicious man with round foggy glasses, a black short mustache, and a long brown trench coat.

"Are you sure you didn't have any other costumes?" Makato hugged her body below her chest, feeling a bit naked. Robin google-eyed her chest as she gave the princess a thumbs up.

"They were the best costumes yet. If you're into your original style, people will find out who you are."

Makato blushed madly. "C-can you stop staring?"

Robin used his hands and twisted his head away from temptation. "Alright, at this time, this is when my past self is making the black potion near the bar. All I have to do is stop him from doing that. Let's go."

"I hope it goes as easy as it sounds," Makato said. They both headed to the bar in which Robin's analysis was correct.

Past Robin was busy making drinks, or what it seemed to look like on the outside.

Robin looked over to Makato. "Ok, you stay here."

"Good luck."

Robin then approached his past self from a few days ago and sat on the stool.

"Hey," Past Robin greeted him. "Can I interest you in one of my special drinks?"

Robin eyed him up and down and leaned closer to him. "Hey, it's Robin. From the future."

Past Robin froze and slowly came to a stop of pouring liquids. He stared into his eyes. "How. . . how can I know what you're saying is true?"

Robin adjusted his glasses. "Hmm, you want proof? Ok. In five seconds, Shulk is gonna ask you for a cup of tea."

Just as he predicted, Shulk came up to him asking Past Robin for a cup of tea. After he handed him the drink, he turned back to him, even more confused, but suspicious as he furrowed his eyebrows. "Anyone can predict a Brit wanting tea."

"Ok, you got me. Anyone could know that." Robin raised his hands. "But you see, instead of giving him the usual Brit tea, you slipped in a drug inside his drink to test part of the potion you're making."

Past Robin froze again and smirked. "Wow, hearing myself know my schemes are rather. . . disgusting. But, I like you, me."

"I know. If I was you, I want to be me too." Robin smirked, winning the proof battle. "And that's why you mustn't make that potion, Robin. Once you do, Bayonetta will record the footage of us, trapping you within the own potion you made. And worse of all, you could go to prison as a register sex offender."

"But, we already are."

"Oh? Is that so. . ."

Past Robin crossed his arms. "Is that the case? Because of me?"

"Yes." Robin nodded.

"If so. . ." Past Robin curled up a huge smile and burst out a horrific laugh. "All the more reason to make the potion! I want to know what happens! I must know! Hahahahaaaaaahahahaha!"

"Oh my. . ." Makato watched from afar with her hands folded. "Something tells me past self won't listen to him."

Robin twitched his grin. "You've got to be kidding. I already told you what will go down if you make the potion. And yet you still want to make it?"

Past Robin breathed out heavily, with a thrill of fire in his gut. "I kid you not. I want to know. . . yes. The pleasure of knowing is the greatest pleasure yet!"

WHACK!

Past Robin kept the smile on his face, as blood flowed from his forehead and into a waterfall. He collapsed on the table of the bar causing some attention around him, but many people thought what the strange man did wasn't murder, but a Halloween Prank to entertain the guest.

Robin breathed heavily from his actions and gazed upon the hammer with a nail he brought from the present time.

"Robin! What did you do?!" Makato knew it wasn't a show, because he really did kill someone. She rushed up towards him and stopped to see the blood on the hammer and some splash marks on his cheeks and trench coat.

"I'm sorry. . ." He grinned creepily. "Robin was being unreasonable so I kinda did the deeds and fucked him right over to hell."

The potion princess couldn't believe what she was hearing from his own mouth. "You, you killed yourself?!"

"Yes. And I never felt better."

"B-but. . ." Makato was shocked with shaky hands. "But that means you'll die as well!"

A bright light surrounded Robin and his very existence began to fade away within minutes. "Ah, shit. No wonder I feel all tingly."

"Robin!" Makato tried touching his shoulder, but her hand literally went through him, as if he was a ghost.

"It's okay. All you have to do is stop me from killing me. Just go back in time like how I taught you, and I'll be alive." He was rather calm on his few last breaths, but Makato, on the other hand, was panicking because he killed himself in the past.

Tear bubbles formed beneath her eyes. "Making mistakes. . . all of us. Isn't that what being a human is?"

Robin became more transparent by the second. "Well, I can be complicated." The last dot of Robin's existence went in the air, leaving Makato by herself in the past.

"Robin. . . you idiot!"

(oOoOoOo)

Robin twitched his grin. "You've got to be kidding. I already told you what will go down if you make the potion. And yet you still want to make it?"

Past Robin breathed out heavily, with a thrill of fire in his gut. "I kid you not. I want to know. . . yes. The pleasure of knowing is the greatest pleasure yet!"

Makato pulled him away from Robin when she noticed a hammer he was holding in his left hand.

"M-Makato, what are you doing?" Robin blushed madly, feeling her chest against his arms.

"I'm stopping you because you ended up killing yourself," Makato said.

"But we haven't stopped my past self yet."

"There's no need to." She released him and looked around at the party. "Let's say we can't stop Robin, we can also stop Bayonetta from recording us."

"Oh yea. . ." Robin nodded. Robin pulled out a small blue orb which was the device to travel into the past and future. "Ok, let's fast forward after the wave. We won't have that much time until we're forced back into the present."

They both went a few hours ahead just when the wave of punch crashed unto every one, leaving only intoxicated drunkards roaming around the mansion. Many things were going on, from pain to pleasure to even more pain and even more pleasure. It was one way or the other, and some people who couldn't take the liquor were knocked out dead asleep. Confessions were being told to each other and to the strangers, and to the cameras, and to the phone Bayonetta had in her hand, filming the moment.

"Holy shit." Robin adjusted his glasses. "What amazing results. I'm. . . I'm gonna become a billionaire. This is giving me a strange erection."

"-Robin can you please focus?" Makato tried covering her eyes from the ugly sight. A hard squeeze was placed upon her breasts, as she gave an immediate panic attack.

"AH!" She jolted her head toward the only guy that was nearest to her.

"Keep your hands off me you fucking piece of dog shit!" Dark Makato exploded and kicked him into the next incoming wall, creating a devastating injury to Robin's back.

"Sorry, I was in the mood. You know dem hormones." Robin cracked out. Dark Makato approached Robin and grabbed his neck with one hand like an eagle's claw.

"Okokokok! Forgivemeforgiveme!" Robin panicked. Dark Makato tossed his body over to the side, and let him catch his breath.

After giving Makato her cool down, Robin proposed an idea.

"Since we can't stop ourselves from making the mistake, what we need to do is stop Bayonetta and the cameras."

"I think I get it."

"Yea, I got the perfect plan in my head to stop Bayonetta, so you will stop the cameras from recording the footage. Head to the control room."

"Ok!" Makato nodded and headed for the control room. Meanwhile, Robin made his way around the mansion and was able to find Bayonetta recording footage of Smashers. Right now she was recording Cloud limp-walking from the dose of alcohol.

"Robin?" Past Bayonetta turned to Robin and smirked. "I had a feeling you would try to stop me from the future."

Robin sweatdropped now being a few feet near the Umbra Witch. "Let's say our little negotiation didn't work out, and I'm willing to do anything I can to make sure you don't record us. Just why are you doing this?"

"Because it's fun," Bayonetta said, still following Cloud with her phone. Robin trailed her from behind, as long as he could see the phone, there was hope to stop her plans.

"Aren't I allow to have fun?" Bayonetta said.

"No, I mean, by all means- -but! What you're doing is wrong!"

Bayonetta lowered her phone and cocked her eyebrow. "I overheard you talking to yourself planning to do the exact same thing."

"W-well. . ." Robin adjusted his fake glasses. "It's for business. But right now, I need to stop you." He stretched forth his hand toward the Umbra Witch. "It's been a while since I last fought you. 200 losses and 0 wins."

Bayonetta held the phone tightly in her hands. "What makes you think you can stop me? You know the stats yourself."

"Hmm. You're an interesting person, Bayo-chan. An Umbra Witch. The last of your kind. You are a strong woman, but your strength is also your weakness!" His hands weren't charging for an Arc Fire or an El Thunder, but rather something more unusual.

"Mummy! Mummy! Help me!"

"Cereza! Help!"

Bayonetta froze from the two familiar voices. One was a little girl and one was her best friend that only knows her real name. She turned her back to see both of her friends at the moment to be devoured by demons that weren't controlled in her hands.

"Little One! Jeanne!" Bayonetta dropped her phone out of pure shock and ran after the two.

"Easy peasy, lemon squeezy." The illusion worked on Bayonetta which was the riskiest of all of his spells as it did fail him before. Robin crouched down and picked up the phone that was still in record mode. "Now it's up to Makato to delete the footage."

(oOoOoOo)

Makato was in front of many monitors that showed even the blind spots of the Smash mansion. She froze from the sights of Smashers, even the purest of them doing unexplainable things. She couldn't find herself in the cameras yet, but it was bound to happen if the whole night kept up.

"Um. . . Ok. How do I delete these?" Makato stared at the many buttons in the control panel with different sizes and different colors. Back at Niho, there wasn't much technology, so most of these things were pretty new to her.

She placed her hand on the mouse and fidget with the controls and settings. So far, her progress wasn't even starting. A few minutes have passed and she was able to find a setting to turn off these high-tech cameras.

"I think I did it!" Makato sighed in relief and continued, but there was a password that was needed to stop recording.

"W-what?" She tilted her head, still confused. "A password? What do I do?"

She looked at the number of papers that were on shelves, tables, and files, not knowing where to begin. Minutes of searching, she came across a piece of paper that had the password for the cameras. "I'll try this."

The moment she had it, noises came closer to the control room. It sounded rather rowdy and sinister. For a second, she thought it was Robin coming to meet her, but it was rather deep voices and growls and waves of laughter.

"Hey, I saw some catgirl heading in the control room."

"Swear I thought I locked it."

"Whoever's in they're gonna pay."

"We can't let them delete the footage."

"Let's get them, bois."

The voices were familiar and they were deeply concerned with the cameras in the mansion. Her heart began to race between the voices she heard and the ridiculously long password.

"Who else was involved besides Bayonetta?" Makato sweatdropped. She hurried to the door and gave it a quick lock-a-roo. She also wasn't comfortable with only the door being locked so she grabbed a couple of heavy boxes and set them in front of the door as a barricade.

"Ok, let's begin." Makato clicked back to stopping the footage and starting clicking on the first few letters and numbers on the keyboard.

Just then the doorknob fidgeted, followed by a loud banging. She flinched as she tried to keep her beating heart calm.

"HEY! YOU BITCH! OPEN UP! WE KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!"

"Oh, goodness. I need to hurry." Makato was a slow typer and the banging made her more nervous and slower.

As time went by, the noises calmed down a bit for only a short minute. Makato looked at the door, and only hoped they gave up.

She continued, halfway there. But. . .

WOOSH! CRASH! BOOM!

The boxes went flying from the door, and even the door was shattered into tiny wooden bits.

"Ah!" She cried out from the sudden crashing noises. Makato turned to the door area to see Ganondorf, Bowser, Wario, Wolf, King K. Rool, and King Dedede entering the room with bottles in their hands. Ganondorf set his glowing fist down, succeeded in destroying the door.

"Hmph, well if it isn't Makato." Ganondorf glared down at her. "Trying to delete what's already happening? I think the fuck not."

'So they were in this with Bayonetta, except both were on different terms with each other.' Makato gulped and stood up from the chair.

"I'm going to delete what is being recorded. Please, this is the right thing for everyone's sake." Makato said. Sweat dripped from her forehead, as she confronted them.

"Heh, a little girl like you can stop us?" Bowser flared up his nostrils.

"Hahaha! Give it up and let it happen!" King K. Rool laughed.

"I thought you were wearing your Alice costume," Wario said.

"And you're paying attention to what she was wearing?" Wolf looked at Wario in disgust.

"Last warning little kitty. Leave. Don't get in our way." Ganondorf threatened.

There were six of them in a room with Makato. The odds were against her. She looked at the screens, and back at them. "You know this is wrong. Why can't you let this stop and protect everyone's privacy?"

"You don't get it, do you?" Ganondorf snapped his fingers, as King Dedede did the deeds of blocking their only exit, trapping themselves with the potion princess.

Makato stepped back a little. Fear came to her quickly and smothered across her shoulders like a blanket. She trembled in her gut and in her whole body, uncomfortable with the whole situation.

Ganondorf smirked and walked closer as the gang followed from behind. "There's no such thing as privacy in the mansion. Everyone knows what you're doing and everyone will eventually find out. What better way to showcase everyone's drunkenness with cameras."

". . . What happened wasn't their fault." Makato let out a frightened breath. She backed away till the point she was up against a wall. Ganondorf and the other four surrounded her tightly with no chance of escaping.

"Are you sure about that?" Ganondorf questioned.

"Should we be doing this?" Wolf said, unsure.

"Well, yea. She gets what she deserves." Wario said.

Ganondorf stretched forth his large hand toward her. "Enough talk, let's see what you can do in that cat costume of yours."

"No. . . no!"

(oOoOoOo)

"Come on, it can't take that long to stop a bunch of cameras. . ." Robin quickly jogged up the stairs and walked to the control room. Before he could reach it, he heard a loud gunshot that barely missed his ear. The illusion was finally gone, and Bayonetta in ways was more than just angry.

The tactician turned with a shaky wave. "Oh? Aren't you gonna save your little friends?"

With the gun still pointing at Robin, she walked closer. "You were the first to make a fool out of me. Hm. I promise I won't miss your head the next shot. What I gave you was only a warning."

Robin stayed silent from her death threats. "What . . . can I do to stay alive?"

"You think you'll come back alive?" She stretched her other free hand out to Robin, "Give me my phone back and I may think about it."

He held her device tightly in her hands. "You mean this iPhone 11 with the three-camera rollies? In that case, you can shoot me dead-"

Robin luckily dodged the second bullet and began dodging as his life depended on it, which it was.

"With pleasure." Bayonetta licked her lips.

A bullet rain came upon Robin, as he dashed his way from so far all large bullets. It was too many bullets at once, so he pulled out his blue sword to reflect them. "We need to get out of here, like now. Hurry up, Makato."

"No. . . no!"

He was able to hear her voice, but it didn't sound happy. "Makato?" He hurried his steps and found King Dedede along the way.

"Have you seen a black sexy cat?"

He nudged his head toward the missing door of the control room. "Can't let you go in there."

"Leave me alone! Please!"

Her voice cried out again, and it was visible for him to hear. More noises of chuckling were coming in that room and it wasn't a good sign.

"Move, Dedede," Robin ordered.

"I said I can't let you!"

A bullet went straight to his forehead. King Dedede looked up to the perfect bullseye that was struck between his eyes.

"Ow." He then collapsed on the ground dead.

Robin gulped and glanced over at the tall woman. She looked down at him through her sharp glasses and smirked. "What? You do want to see don't you?" Bayonetta said.

He shook his head. "Y-yes . . .uh. Right. I just can't believe you actually killed someone."

"We do it all the time in brawls. This isn't anything different."

"To some extent, sure." Robin went ahead of Bayonetta and headed inside the room. It was dark, with only the screens of the mansion on. The bois all stopped and turned to Robin when a gunshot went off around their area.

"Robin. . .!" Makato cried out, tears pouring from her eyes. Robin sweatdropped and was lucky to make in a time when she still had her costume on. Bowser held her arms from behind and Ganondorf had a tight hold of her wrist.

"This isn't some cheap porn, Ganondorf. I suggest you bois release the princess and let us be."

"We saw her in the control room about to delete the footage that is now being recorded." King K. Rool said.

"I was hoping you would be interested in this stuff, knowing you would want the footage to continue, but it seems I was wrong," Ganondorf said.

"Well sorry, Ganon. I don't want to go to jail." Robin smiled as he stretched forth his hand with his tomb he packed under his trench coat.

The bois created an instant wall to keep a wall between Ganondorf and Robin.

"Bayo, can you help me out here?"

"Sure, if only you hand me back my phone." Bayonetta offered in trade. "Do that, and the poor little princess won't get raped. By the way, Makato, are you a virgin?"

"T-that is confidential!"

Sweat trickled his forehead and all the way down to his chin. Robin tightly held the phone back into his hand. "You back-stabbing-"

"So you're getting footage of them? Hmm, we both got the same idea." Ganondorf said. "Don't keep me waiting, Robin. You'll know what will happen to her." He demonstrated with tearing part of her skin-tight dress from downward up.

Makato shook herself and tried to keep his large hands from tearing toward her chest. "N-no! Stop it!"

His plan to get the footage deleted got him stuck in the mud. "B-but. . . what if?" Robin sighed and crossed his arms.

"What if what?" Ganondorf questioned.

Robin showed them his tactician stare. The brain of all brains that brings the ultimate knowledge of power.

"What if I want to watch?"

(oOoOoOo)

November 2nd

"So what happened? Did you guys change the past?" Ike asked as the four of them all made it back to Makato's room.

Robin leaned against his hand and let out a rough sigh, trying to ignore the throbbing pain in his now black eye. "If you're asking that, then we failed completely."

Ike looked over to Makato who didn't say a word and back at Robin. "Just what happened there?"

"Look, Ike, as of right now, I rather not go into the details."

Ike sighed. "You fail at life so why can't you do one simple thing? So we destroyed those electronics and R.O.B for no good reason."

Richter crossed his arms on her bed, "on top of that, we got billed because Mario was, quote-on-quote, angry. Pure fuckery of Smash. But the good thing she can't show the tapes without a tv."

"Well, I'm sorry, guys." Robin showed a grumpy looked about to leave the room. "As of right now, Robin is dead. I will become a new person. I will leave this place, change my name, my hair, my eyes, my ways, everything. Don't call me, don't contact me; the Robin you know is dead-"

"-And the Robin we know isn't going anywhere without the perfect exposure." Bayonetta slammed the door wide open as everyone flinched.

"B-Bayonetta?" Robin sweatdropped.

Ike laughed and placed his arms around his buddy, Richter. "Whatcha gonna do, Bayo? There's not a single tv out there is this mansion."

"That's right, there's nothing you can do," Richter said. "Just give us the tapes, that's it!"

Bayonetta kept her smug smirk.

"W-why are you still smirking?" Robin asked confused.

She checked her gloved hands and looked back at the four. "Hmm. . . If only you four weren't so cooped up in this room; there was a sale at the living room not too long ago from the Halloween Party. And the first buyers get to choose one of your tapes for free."

"YOU SOLD THEM?!" They all exclaimed.

(oOoOoOo)

Makato watched from the distance of the living room with people holding onto white tapes with names labeled on them. From "Mario" to "Peach" to "Falco" to "Lucina", to even strangers, everyone that was in the party had a tape. She continued to watch as Ike, Richter, and Robin headed for the empty table that displayed a sign that said. "TAPES FROM HALLOWEEN FOOTAGE FOR SELL."

"Fucking hell. . ." Ike cursed, rubbing his hair.

"No, no, no, no!" Robin panicked. "Who bought my tape?! Who?!" Robin looked at the Smashers that kept quiet and their eyes were glued onto the tapes.

"Robin! You're too late." Lucina said.

"What happened here?" Robin asked.

Lucina looked back at the table, recalling memories in her head. "Well, without any of us knowing. . . Bayonetta started selling our tapes and I came there as soon as I heard about it. Luckily, I got Marth-sama's! Eeek! But, I couldn't get mine, but that's ok. . ."

"Oh God. . ." Robin muttered. "If that FEMALE took my tape, it's the end of my story."

"Robin, I'm hoping you didn't do anything inappropriate," Chrom said, approaching the small group.

"Of course he wouldn't, Father! He is like the kindest, most humble guy we all know and love! There's no way he wouldn't do anything so cruel and disgusting." Lucina smiled.

Chrom looked over at Robin once more and waited for his approval. "Do I have your word on that?"

Robin faked his smile and half bowed."Y-yes, sir. You can count on me."

"If anyone has my tape, I'LL HAVE A COFFIN WITH THEIR NAMES ON IT!" Richter left the group searching for his tape that was bought from someone's money.

Marth spotted Ike from afar and ran up to him." Ike, where were you?! I was hoping you to get my tape!"

"Who cares about your tape! What about mine? Did you at least take mine?!"

"Uh, why would I?" Marth showed a tape. "I was so angry that someone bought mine so I bought some SPOP group."

"GIMME!" Roy reached for the tape Marth had in his hands.

"If you have mine, I'll let you take it," Marth said.

"I have mine, that's what I actually cared." Roy shrugged.

"Then too fucking bad." Marth shoved the tape into his shirt.

"Aren't you gonna give Marth's tape back to Marth?" Robin asked Lucina in a quiet voice. Lucina almost wanted to squeal loudly as she shook her head fast.

"Nope! Now isn't the appropriate time!"

"Daisy! Want to watch Cloud's together?!" Peach ran up to her orange cousin. "Luckily I also got my tape. And I bought Cloud's in the process!"

"Cloud's? I'm interested if Richter beat up that fake Nicki Minaj!" Daisy said holding her own tape and Richter's.

"Us girls are planning to watch our films altogether," Zelda said to Daisy. "There's going to be popcorn. Lot's of it."

"Yeah, snacks and drinks. It's like watching funniest home videos but worse." F. Corrin said. "I'm kinda hyped! Let's goooooo!"

Daisy sighed and nodded her head. "Sure, who's room?"

"Zelda's," Palutena said. "Luckily, most of us got our tapes. As it was the wisest decision to do in such a short amount of time."

"It felt like ten seconds of Black Friday if you know what I mean," Samus commented.

"I don't mind. I believe I made the right choices in my tape." F. Robin smirked, showing her own. But not showing the other ones that were stuffed in her pockets.

"Hm, we'll see."

Robin reached out for the guys. "Men. Group meeting, tonight. During dinner."

"Why? It has nothing to do with me now." Link said.

"Yea." Shulk agreed.

"Well for some of us, yes!" Robin said. "Everyone is coming to the meeting or I'll kill you in your sleep!"

Makato walked over to Miru. "Did you get my tape by chance?"

"I'm sorry, Princess. I got there as soon as I could." Miru showed two tapes that had Lucina's tape and his own.

"Why do you have Lucina's?"

Miru blushed. "I know. . . it's kinda wrong for me to-"

"If you won't tell her, then I won't, Miru." Makato sighed sadly. "I just hope mine didn't end up in the wrong hands. . ."

"Here." Simon handed a tape. Richter took the tape from his hands and looked back at Simon with watery eyes.

"OH my God, buddy! I love you, man!" Richter displayed a tight bro hug and Simon only stood in place.

"Don't be so foolish next time." He replied. Richter smiled and looked down at the tape.

"Huh? This is yours, not mine!"

"I thought you would feel better if it was mine and not yours," Simon answered bluntly.

"What the?!" Richter raged and slammed the tape on the ground as it shattered into a million pieces. "Nobody wants to see your sex tape!"

Most people were able to buy off their own tapes which brought relief in many of the Smashers. Those who didn't have their tapes could be left speechless in the middle of the trap. The electronics were soon replaced with fresh new ones, and it was possible to watch these tapes from a smartphone to a large HD flat screen. Some watched to get it over with, and some watched others' tapes for the entertainment.