This is How
It was a typical battle between me and Bowser Jr.. Hey, it didn't matter. I'd just injure Junior a lot and he'd just be crying to his father. What could go wrong? It's the same thing again and again!
But then, this time, I've gone a little too far. I felt guilt attack me from every part of my body.
I actually killed him.
The Koopa police arrested me for child abuse, and since Junior was the prince of Koopas, I was sentenced to prison for life. But my cell wasn't fire-proof.
I wanted to go home, and so I did. I used my Firebrand to burn through the wall, undetected.
The police never found out.
In Bowser's castle, Bowser was bawling. His son was gone, and Bowser swore revenge on me.
Unimaginable revenge.
He was more furious than ever.
He wanted to destroy me once and for all.
Meanwhile, I had a flashback of how he killed Junior.
FLASHBACK:
I chased Junior in circles furiously. I punched, kicked and threw Junior all around the place. With the child off his feet, I used a Star to become invincible, and did the most grueling attacks which are unimaginable.
Junior's corpse landed violently to the floor, blood pooling everywhere, organs all smashed and bleeding, and all bones broken literally.
Huge parts of his skin were shredded and torn off, his paintbrush was just nothing but ashes, and some of his bones were nothing but little crumbs of what used to be his bones. His eye was ripped out, his tooth fell off, his left arm and right leg were ripped off, a chunk of his snout was ripped off, one of his horns came off, his hair was ripped apart and deformed, his shell was shattered, his tail was ripped off and his bib was shredded into little pieces.
He was already dead.
When I saw his corpse, I felt guilt and shock pierce through my body like a gunshot.
I screamed to the sky out of guilt and despair.
END FLASHBACK:
I felt tears pour down his eyes. What have I done? I had to apologize to Bowser.
And so I did.
The dark age was over.
I killed Bowser Jr., and it was just like it was before he came along.
But he'll be back.
In Fortune Street, that's for sure.