Summary: Mario and Luigi are on a vacation, but when a tidal wave comes down and whips away Luigi to a faraway stranded island. Mario goes to extreme measures to rescue his brother. Rated T for cussing and violence.

"Ugh! I'm really tired of saving the princess everyday!" Mario whined, turning to his brother who was idly sipping his tea.

Luigi nodded in agreement.

Mario suddenly shot up with a finger pointing in the air. "Hey-ah! Luigi! I got it, let's go and take a vacation! Isn't Bowser on a vacation also? If that slime ball gets to go on a vacation shouldn't we get one too?"

Luigi nodded eagerly. "I'm with you bro, I don't even like the princess but I help save her anyways."

"Alright! Let's pack our stuff, I know an awesome place we can go on vacation on."

Mario stood up and walked to a nearby closet. While Luigi started singing a familiar tune.

"He's going to the closet… He's going on a trip… This sounds strangely familiar." Luigi pondered. (A.N Haha Zoboomafoo reference!)

Mario turned the knob on the closet. "What are you singing Lui- AHHHH!" He opened the closet and got buried under all such of useless junk. Mario's hand was sticking out of the pile, twitching.

Luigi made a small "Oh" sound. "Oh yeah, that's the closet of all your useless junk you never wanted to throw away Mario."

"Thanks for the info Luigi!" He said sarcastically.

-10 min later-

Mario had piles of supplies for their vacation in his hand, the pile wobbling while walking to their car. He had sunscreen, swim shorts, and all other things, plus an emergency kit incase something went wrong.

Luigi was just casually relaxing in the car waiting for his brother to hurry up and finish so they can get a move on. He was wearing a whit t- shirt and green cargo shorts. Mario was wearing the exact same thing.

Mario plopped all the items in the back of the trunk and stared. It wouldn't fit.

"SHIT!"

Luigi snickered. "What is it Mario?"

"Stuff won't fit in the trunk!"

"Mario."

"What?"

"You can always put the remainder of the stuff in the backseat." Luigi gestured toward the empty backseats.

Mario blinked. Once. Twice. "Oh. Thanks." He took some of the items and threw them in the backseat and plopped in the driver's seat.

Luigi leaned back into the seat. "Well? Hurry up and let's get this vacation on a roll!"

As the car pulled out of the driveway and into the street a gleam from behind a bush could be seen. A dark figure took shape. A red koopatroopa was hiding from plain view. In it's hand was a walkie-talkie.

"The Mario brothers are on the move to the designated area." The turtle like figure rasped. He let go of the button on to hear the reply.

"Copy," A deep gruff voice responded back at him. "The plan is falling into place, report back to the castle."

"Yes, your highness." The soldier saluted, even though Bowser couldn't see him.

The koopatroopa stood up and straightened his red bandana. He took one last glance at the Mario house and stomped away.