Here Comes The Sun
Peashooter had awoken to sunlight beaming in his face. While humans would consider that bothersome, plants loved it.
It was really kind of like breakfast. Seeing as how, you know, plants consume sunlight.
However, this peacefulness only lasted a few moments.
"Hey, you're up!" Cactus would say, barging into Peashooter's room. "Get outta bed! We gotta lotta work to do!"
She would say this every morning, even when they didn't have a lot of work to do. He would always respond with a "Ugh..." or "Fine..." This was their daily routine. Once Peashooter dragged himself out of bed, he would head down to the Meeting Room, or, "The Base", as Cactus called it. There they were, Peashooter, Sunflower, Chomper, and Cactus, all gathered in a greenhouse.
"All righty everybody, lemme give you today's misson!" Cactus said.
Cactus was so bossy. She said she was the "Leader" of their group, which nobody agreed with, but nobody cared enough to say, "No you aren't."
"Dave has given us orders to... uh...hmm...oh yeah! He wants us to destroy Zombie Graveyard #236.
"Another one?" Sunflower said, her voice full of disappointment. Peashooter could understand why.
Nobody liked destroying Graveyards. No one. It was so boring.