Mario and Luigi don't belong to me, and neither do any of the other characters. Please enjoy the read as it is one of my first fan fics.
Mario and Luigi had been running for hours. A long line of koopas, goombas, and wizrobes were trailing behind them. "Mario!" yelled Luigi. "Fireballs will slow those baddies down!" Upon hearing this, Mario stopped in his tracks, turned around, and raised his hand. "Whadda ya waiting for, Mario?" Luigi asked. But Mario was concentrating too intently to notice. He squinted his eyes and looked down the line that his arm naturally formed. He lined it up perfectly with the first three or four koopas barreling towards him. He had perhaps twenty seconds before they reached him. "Wait for it…" he told himself. Sweat began to pour down his face. He felt the heat on his hand as a fireball began to grow in its crease. He finally drew his arm back, bending his elbow as if getting ready to throw a punch. "This is it," he thought to himself. The koopas were only a few meters away at this point. He thrust his hand forward at an alarming rate. A huge plume of fire erupted from his palm and sped through the air. The koopas got scared and said "Your movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel air!" I whistled for a cab and when it came near the liscense plate said "Fresh" and had dice on the mirror. If anything I can say that this cab was rare, but I thought man forget it, yo homes to bel air! I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabby "yo homes smell ya later." Looked at my kingdom I was finally there, to sit at my throne as the prince of bel air. The koopa was immediately incinerated and his shell fell to the ground with a noticeable thud. Mario jumped on the shell and propelled it forward to the other koopas. Looking far ahead, Mario saw a line of enemies so long coming at him that he knew he would never be able to fend them off himself.
To be continued?
