The Life of a Goomba
I am a goomba, I am precisely the the height of one tannoki leafstacked on top of each other, My head's color is like a dark mud brown with a big bushy unibrow that rests on top of two humongous eyes. My torso is a thick cylinder with the colors brown and white mixed together making a sand like tan with two stubby brown feet sticks from my bottom.
What make of a living is I work for the powerful and treacherous,King Koopa. Me and several other countless koopas and goombas go out to the Mushroom Kingdom and kidnap Princess Toadstool but there is always a little trouble with the cowardly, and clumsy toads.
Ever since the beginning of time toads and goombas were complete enemies even though we're almost the same,only we are just different types of mushrooms,toads look like a your average stereotypical cartoon mushroom that a smurf might live in with thin eyes and bright colored dots while goombas look like a plain old shitake mushroom.
But today is different from the rest, two heroes in red and green from the world above,New York from what I heard,have came to rescue the princess. While the koopas take the princess to King Koopa's castle,several other countless koopa's,me and countless other goombas go around and running across the land to stop the heroes from their big mission. Knowing that we are weak and too small to be a major role in combat, we thought that if there we more of us we can outnumber the two heroes.Soon, we put our plans to action.
Many of the other goombas walk towards the heroes to attack but when we simply touch them their lives will perish but they rise back up but then after a few goombas touched them they started to ponder how to get rid of us.
As soon they finished their plot, one of the goombas came out to attack , they started jumping on us.While the heroes decreased a majority of our army. Only a small number of us are left to recover and to make a new plan. When they get a power up we would touch them then their powers would be taken away. But when we put thoughts into action it worked but two were burnt by a stray beam of fire from a flaming fire flower during the attack, then later four others passed away by the invincibility starman power up, and after that the big mushroom power up
I'm the last goomba that survived the goomba massacre. Knowing I will die if going like a brave goomba warrior or live forever as a wuss who's scared of dying. I chose to perish as a hero, I ran out to the battlefield were the heroes were. I head butted until my enormous muffin top shaped head got weary .
After minute or two I see a foot that was shadowing over my head plummeting over my head, I knew it was my time leave my so-called home on the planet, BOINK! SPLAT! I was crushed to death. I could feel the smooth,cold, and flat surface of the hero's shoe making me collide into the curvy green grass whispering my name. I am dead. I could see my fellow goombas in combat and other goombas that once had lived.