It has gone on for so very long... too long. From when they were newly born to this very day.
The fight has lost its meaning. Am I fighting to rule over the entire world? For power? For Peach's hand in marriage?
What am I fighting for...?
"Lord Bowser?"
The Koopa King looked away from the mirror towards the soldier that dared to intrude upon his private chambers. "What is it?" he demanded.
"Um... The M- the Brothers have been spotted within our borders. Shall I give the command, sir?"
Bowser glared at the Koopatrol. "What do you think?! Well? Don't you have any brains inside that helmet?"
"O-of course, your Ruthlessness." the terrified Koopa replied as he scampered off to give the order to attack.
Pride. That's why I'm still fighting... I am too damn proud...
The reptilian sovereign stormed out of the room and into the dimly lit stone halls. He would not be the one to lay down his weapons... No, it would have to be them...
And so the fight rages on.
((Inspired by the Bowser Oekaki I drew and a comment someone named Blueberry left on it... "I love his expression. It just screams "WHAT AM I FIGHTING FOOOOOOOORGH" "))