Chapter 1
It was just another day in the Mushroom Kingdom. Birds were singing, flowers were blooming...
Bowser was invading again.
You know, the usual.
The only difference was that Daisy was here. She and Peach were having a tennis match when Bowser attacked.
"What's going on!?" Daisy yelled, obviously freaked out as she'd never experienced an invasion of Sarassaland, with the exception of Tatanga.
"Bowser's attacking. He must have figured out that I cheated him out on our last deal." Peach calmly explained.
"WHAT!? Why would you do that!?"
"I thought I could get away with it."
"Well, where's Mario and Luigi?"
"I haven't heard from Mario in a while. Luigi recently got a mansion and is moving in. We're on our own, but I have a plan. What you're gonna do is take this wand and turn me into a dress." Peach handed Daisy a wand as she explained.
"A dress? Why?" Daisy asked as she took the wand.
"Well, you can't exactly intimidate Bowser in your tennis outfit. What you're gonna do is wear me. When he finally gets here, tell him that you've defeated me. He's not that bright, and will easily believe you. But if he sees me or feels my prescence, he won't listen. I'll leave it to you as to what you say exactly. Now hurry!"
With a sigh, Daisy pointed the wand at Peach and the Princess transformed into a dress. She quickly put it on and stood in front of the throne. It didn't take much longer for Bowser to come storming into the room.
"TOADSTOOL! I've come for you!" Roared the Koopa King. However, he was not met with the blonde haired Princess, but rather the brown haired one.
"You're a bit too late Bowser. I've already taken care of Peach." Daisy said in a low tone.
"D-Daisy!? What're you doing here?"
"I was sick and tired of Peach always being the popular one. Because of her, I'm not in Smash, I haven't had a main series game in years, and I've been reduced to a spin-off character, while she is in almost every title and even has her own game. Well, no more. Peach is no more. The reign of Daisy begins now. Sorry Bowser."
Bowser was shocked. Someone stronger than him managed to not just defeat Peach, but ELIMINATE her as well?
"I-I see...What will this mean for Sarassaland?"
"It's simple: The Mushroom Kingdom will now be an extension of it. The 5th kingdom of Sarassaland." She said as she glared at him, almost daring him to make a move.
"I see... then I must apologize for attacking your new kingdom. Had I known, I wouldn't have attacked."
"You are forgiven. But if you attack again..." She pointed the wand at him. "...the consequences will be dire."
With a quick nod, Bowser left, his entire army retreating.
Peach breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh my goodness, it worked. Thank you Daisy. Now, just turn me back."
Daisy was about to...then paused...with a grin.
"Actually...I don't think so."
Just then, a Toad walked in.
"Daisy, what are you doing!? Turn me back!" Peach said, but Daisy refused to listen.
"Princess Daisy? YOU rescued us?" The Toad asked, having expected the Mario Bros.
"Daisy, don't do-" Peach was cut off with a quick wave of the wand.
"Yes, I did. Bowser took Peach, and Mario and Luigi aren't available. Until they finally arrive, I'm taking charge of the Kingdom to ensure it's safety."
She looked down at the dress, and grinned.
"Toad, go and fetch the best tailor in the Kingdom. This dress needs to be...adjusted."
Peach was shocked. So long as she remained a dress, she was powerless to stop Daisy, and could not get Toad to listen to her.
Without a second thought, the faithful Toad took off, leaving a grinning Daisy to take a seat on her new throne.
Peach was upset. "When they get here...Mario and Luigi will find out what's going on, and stop you..."
"When that day comes...there won't be enough of you for them to save." Daisy said with an almost antagonistic tone. "Consider this payback for almost 30 years of keeping me in the shadows. 30 years of being better than me. 30 years of being reduced to spin-offs. This is the Year Of Daisy. I'm in control. I'm taking the spotlight. And for once..." She looked at the ruined tennis court.
"...you're time is up."