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CHAPTER @: PART @$
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The alarm rang through every dorm in the academy. Ness screamed and sat bolt upright in his bed. The little red light above his door was blinking like crazy. Master hand obviously had something important to say. Especially if he was ringing the alarm at 5:30 in the morning.
Ness rubbed his eyes and sheepishly got changed. He walked out of his dorm to see the corridors full of smashers with large bags under their eyes.
Marth: oooh, what could that hand want at this time of the morning…
Roy came running down the passageway and careered into the startled prince. Marth said something very rude in Japanese.
Roy: aaah! Ahhh! Fire! Fire!
Marth: there’s no fire, you idiot! It’s just Master hand with one of his stupid sermons…
Yoshi: I find Master hand’s speeches very interesting and encapsulating.
Marth: really? I find YOU annoying!
Ness ignored them and walked in the direction of Mr. Game and Watch’s crack in the wall. He saw lots of pajama-clad smashers and was even fortunate enough to witness the Ice Climbers in casual gear.
Mr. Game and Watch was standing outside his dorm, looking very confused.
Ness: hey, do you have any idea what’s going on?
G&W: not a sausage…but Jigglypuff says Mewtwo had to go to see Peach at 2:00 this morning!
Ness: I wander why…
G&W: let’s go see Fox, mabe he knows.
The two raced off to the Starfox dorm. The door wasn’t locked, so Fox and Falco where still inside.
Ness cautiously opened the door of the dorm to find Fox lying in his bed with a pillow pulled over both ears. Falco wasn’t even awake, despite the horrible noise.
Ness: hey, Fox, what’s happening?
Fox opened one eye to see who it was, then took the pillow off his head and sat up, rubbing his eyes.
He was wearing boxers with the Starfox symbol on them. Ness also noted that he didn’t sleep with a blanket.
Ness: do you have any idea why the alarm is ringing so early in the morning.
Fox: no…but I wish it wouldn’t…*
The Arwing pilot stretched and yawned. Ness saw the muscles on Fox’s generously built upper body and began to wish he could do something about the puppy fat on HIS torso.
Ness: …come on! Let’s go see what the problem is…(whispers) I’m not all THAT fat…
Fox: yeah, yeah…just let me get changed first.
Fox quickly nipped into the bathroom and came out minutes later with a towel wrapped around his waist. His fur was wet, and he was dripping on the carpet. There was steam billowing from the bathroom door.
Fox: forgot my clothes…(grabs uniform off his bed)
Fox went back into the bathroom and closed the door. Ness listened to the sound of the hair dryer and thought of how much trouble it must be to have fur.
After about another minute or so, Fox emerged from the bathroom in his uniform, he was still holding the grooming brush.
Fox put the brush down and grabbed his helmet from a shelf next to his bed. He put it on. Next he got his bagpipes and woke Falco, who swore and simply got into his uniform without bothering to shower.
Folco: I’ll have one later. Don’t you EVER wake me like that again!
Fox: how else can I wake you? That’s the only sound you can hear when you’re dead.
Falco: very funny.
Falco stormed out of the door, shoving Ness aside.
Fox: grumpy, grumpy grumpy!!
Falco: shut your face!
* * *
Meanwhile, Mewtwo was sitting in a cushy pink chair in Peach’s office. (yes, she has an office all to herself) The only colour apparent in the room was pink. Peach blended perfectly into her surroundings like a chameleon.
Peach: Mewtwo. As a Psychic Pokemon, you should be able to read people’s minds, no?
Mewtwo: actually, I cannot read people’s minds in the sense you are referring to, but I can tap into their mental thoughts and predict the flow of their mind’s pattern, allowing me to acquire their thinking state and share their thoughts.
Peach: I don’t know what you mean, but that’ll do. Listen…a pair of my most prized undergarments have gone missing. I suspect that someone has stolen them. A mushroom-print knickers and bra set. I’ll show you a picture…
Peach ruffled through some photos and pulled out a very seductive picture of herself wearing only a mushroom-print bra and knickers and posing with one of her legs tucked behind her ear.
Mewtwo: sick humans…
Peach: pardon?
Mewtwo: nothing, I was just mumbling to myself…
Peach: right. Now I’m going to get all the smashers here in the great hall soon, and I want you to scan their minds. The culprit should know what they look like. Apart from me, you, and the thief, no-one has ever seen them before.
Mewtwo: I get it.
Peach: expose the thief and you’ll also get 500 points for your team.
Mewtwo: … … … …
Peach: well?
Mewtwo: I’ll be with you in a minute, I have to go into my dorm to meditate first.
Peach: be quick about it!
* * *
Everyone was gathered in the great hall, wondering what this was all about.
Peach stood up on a little platform looking very stern.
Peach: I’m not into big, long speeches like the Master hand is, so I’ll get to the point. One of you miserable sickoes has stolen my mushroom-print lingerie and I intend to find out who it is!
Mario and Luigi: MUSHROOM PRINT LINGERIE??
Peach: shattap! It could be any of you!
There was a lot of mumbling in the crowd.
Peach: where the heck is my lie detector?
Mewtwo: I’m here! I’m here…sorry about the delay…
Mewtwo pushed and shoved his way through the mass of smashers to get to the little platform thingie and stand next to Peach.
Peach: Mewtwo is going to use his psychic powers to find out who has stolen them. The insolent shmuck who would stoop so low as to steal my precious panties will have their bum beaten off their hips by my team of trained Cruel Melee wireframes.
She clicked her fingers and a bunch of wireframes came walking in. They looked ready to rumble.
Peach: Mewtwo! Get to work.
The psychic Pokemon began to float menacingly from smasher to smasher, staring deep into the suspect’s eyes. Peach was disappointed when Mewtwo silently passed Zelda, Fox and Captain Falcon.
Mewtwo stopped at Bowser. The Koopa looked him in the eye and raised one of his fiery eyebrows.
Mewtwo suddenly thrust his hand in the air and shouted (thought shouted) “FOUND”
Bowser: WHAT? ARE YOU CRAZY?
Peach: Bowser? I should have known!
Bowser: wait! I’ve been framed! I never stole your things!!
Mewtwo: then how do you explain THIS, fool?
Before Bowser could answer, Mewtwo had reached behind him and produced a fine pair of underwear that was impaled on one of Bowser’s spikes.
Bowser: ??!!??!?
Peach: that settles it, Bowser…you are a pervert and a cross-dresser and I entitle you to a darn good slapping!
With her command, the Cruel Melee wireframes proceeded to whup Bowser’s scaly hide around like a volley ball.
As Peach cackled with glee at having so much power, a hand shot up in the back of the crowd.
Peach: wot?
Y. Link: this doesn’t seem right, why would Bowser want to wear your lingerie on his spikes?
Peach: hmm…I do suppose it is a bit strange…
Y. Link: and what about Mewtwo? You haven’t checked him!
Mewtwo: ! What are you saying? Are you accusing ME of stealing Peach’s things?
Peach: you stay right there, Mewtwo. I’m not done with you…Ness. Can you read minds?
Ness: yep! And I can dispel mental blocks with ease.
Mewtwo: gulp…
Peach: good. Now perhaps you can give Mewtwo a catscan?
Mewtwo: O.K. O.K…I admit…I stole Peach’s mushroom-print lingerie. I liked the colour of them so I …
Peach: I can’t believe it…but…WHAT WHERE YOU DOING IN MY OFFICE?!
Mewtwo: I was trying to teleport to the Cafeteria from my dormitory, but I miscalculated and ended up there instead…
Peach: well that was stupid of you! You’ll just have to try not to get it wrong next time.
She clicked her fingers and the wireframes stopped beating up on Bowser (who wasn’t looking too good) and turnet their attentions to Mewtwo. He cringed and braced himself for the impact.
Suddenly a little voice squeaked up at the back.
Pichu: STOOOP! IT’S NOT MEWTWO’S FAULT! IT WAS ME!
Peach: what do you mean?
Pichu: I promised Mewtwo a berserk gene if he stole your undies for me.
Peach: why would Pichu want my underwear?
Pichu: um…because they’re soft and they make a great bed!
Peach looked over at Mewtwo, who was pinned into a corner by the gang of wireframes.
Mewtwo: uuh, yes! That is exactly what happened! How could I resist a berserk gene? I love those things more than myself!
Pichu: he, er, I, um, sort of hypnotized him by waving it in fwunt of his nose…
Mewtwo: uh, um, oh yes! I wondered what I was doing all that time!
Pichu: so Mewtwo is weally innocent and I’m evil and desewve to be punished most severely!
Peach: WIREFRAMES! Apprehend that rodent!
The wireframes formed a circle around Pichu and began to raise their legs.
Pichu: WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! (bam, splat, pow, crack, slam, bash, whack, slap, crunch, wham, boof, whoop, etc. etc. etc.)
Most of the smashers stayed behind to watch Pichu having the daylights beaten out of him. Ness and Fox began to head back to their dorms.
Fox: I think Pichu was pretending to be guilty…
Ness: yeah…well pertinence is good sometimes…I really can’t read minds. hehe…