Wendy sighed silently as she stared at Ludwig's hair as the latter sat on the floor, quietly watching television. He was watching his favorite show, which was an informational documentary of the science behind sound. He had no suspicions of the fact that his only sister was staring at his hair in envy. Wendy rolled her eyes upon remembering how much Ludwig boasted about his hair.
The two of them were sitting in the living room, and their five siblings were upstairs, doing their own things. Iggy and Larry were playing a video game together. Lemmy was working on his website, and he was doing so on his advanced, secure laptop that Iggy had built for him. Roy was relaxing on his bed, listening to music through his expensive personal headphones. Morton watched a movie by himself in his room, with his only company being a large bucket of popcorn and a medium soda.
It was a Tuesday. As per usual, Bowser had requested for them to aid him in an attempt to capture Peach and take over the Mushroom Kingdom. The seven siblings had quickly agreed, as their loyalty ensured they would. Bowser had taken them aboard his airship, in which they met the Elite Trio, comprised of Private Goomp, Corporal Paraplonk, and Sergeant Guy, on the way to Peach's Castle. The three of them had already kidnapped Peach, so they boarded the ship after saluting Bowser, and tied the Princess up in a chair. Mario, Luigi, and Toad soon arrived using the powers of Super Leaves. They defeated the Elite Trio with ease, and moved on to the Koopalings. They beat them in waves of three, with Ludwig fighting alongside Bowser and Bowser Jr. The lost as well, so Mario and co. retrieved Peach and left.
Now, it was around eight forty-five in the night, and the Koopalings were all exhausted after a day of pointless, hard work. Before then, Morton had set a sandwich he had made beside Ludwig. The sandwich was long-gone by now, and the plate remained. Ludwig was too lazy to take the plate into the kitchen, so he decided to ask his sister.
"Hey Wendy? Could you maybe take this plate to the kitchen for me?" Ludwig questioned his younger sister, holding the empty plate in the air. "Thanks."
"Do it yourself! I'm tired too, you know," Wendy replied back, proceeding to lay on the couch. She yawned as she gradually settled into a comfortable position.
"C'mon, little Sis! Can't just do me this one favor? I'm not asking much of you," Ludwig said to Wendy. He turned around to face her. He wore an annoyed expression on his face. "Besides, your closer to the kitchen anyway. Also, you're only doing that so you don't have to get up!" Ludwig pointed to her, as she was laying down, lazily.
"The fact that it's working is just a mere bonus!" Wendy yelled to her older brother. "Keep talking, Ludwig. You're just gonna get ignored because I wont move."
Ludwig pulled Wendy by the arm, roughly. Wendy was immediately yanked to the floor. She laid on her stomach in pain for several seconds. Ludwig sat a few inches away from her, glancing approvingly at her. He folded his arms, and proceeded to laugh mockingly. "I recall telling you to do a favor for me. Perhaps this wouldn't have happened if you would have obeyed," he said to her. He then paused. "Alright then. I'm done with you. Leave me be, child."
By the time the nine o'clock hour struck, Wendy was sitting in her room, alone. She was just sitting on her bed in a defeated manner. She had her arms folded, and was seething in rage at what had just happened. The only things that were currently active in her room were herself and her lamp.
There's no way I was the wrong one there, but I still ended up being the one that lost. Ludwig can really be a jerk sometimes,mane that was just a sample of it. I suppose I had let my guard down because I had gotten used to him being the "responsible oldest brother", so he got away with it, Wendy thought, sulking.
It doesn't matter how I do it, but Ludwig's got to pay. That arrogant douchebag bested me, and I cannot let him get away with it. One way or another, I'm gonna get him back, Wendy decided, smiling mischievously after forming her plan.
Wendy then heard the sounds coming from Iggy and Larry's game, so she decided to do something about it. Larry's room was right to the left of her's, so she tried to yell through the walls. Wendy quickly jumped to the floor, and walked over to left wall. She placed her head against the wall.
"Larry! Turn that loud noise off before I come over there and do it myself!" Wendy loudly yelled. She waited patiently for a reply, and she soon had one.
"Iggy's playing the game too! Why don't you yell at him?" Larry whined, causing Iggy to simply hit him, knocking Larry to the latter's carpeted floor. Wendy listened on as Larry growled in rage. Larry jumped on Iggy, and wrestled the controller out of his hands. Upon getting it, he tossed it to the side. Larry grabbed Iggy, and caused the two of them to fall onto the floor, where Larry regained his senses faster than Iggy did, and jumped on his older brother. Iggy then threw Larry off of him, and leapt on him. Iggy pinned Larry to the floor, and Larry could do nothing to prevent this. Iggy would've knocked Larry out if Wendy wouldn't have interrupted.
"Stop fighting and turn the game off! I'm trying to think, if you don't mind!" Wendy roared, punching her wall roughly.
"OK, OK, we'll stop. Iggy, get off me so I can turn the game off," Larry said to his older brother, intimidated by the angry Wendy.
"Right. Good plan," Iggy said, getting off Larry.
Wendy listened as her brothers turned off their video game. Larry asked Iggy if they should play a board game. Iggy agreed before dashing down the hall to his room, which was located between Roy and Wendy's rooms, but on the other side of the hallway. He opened his door quickly, and found his favorite board game. He went into Larry's room again, but soon left to get some sodas from the kitchen.
Iggy and Larry were both on their sixth turns of the game when Wendy opened the door. She stood in the doorway, dramatically. After standing their for about three seconds, she entered the room. She sat down beside Iggy with her legs crossed.
"Wanna play?" Larry asked, acknowledging his sister's presence.
"No thanks, Larry. I'm good. However, you could help me," Wendy replied, flashing her youngest brother a mischievous grin. She then stood up after noticing her brother's curious expression. "Follow me. Both of you." She then exited Larry's room, and began to walk back to her room.
Iggy and Larry briefly looked at each other before standing up. They followed Wendy into the hallway, but they brought the board game with them. Wendy quickly noticed this, and grunted in annoyance.
"Why did you bring that?" Wendy asked, pointing at the board game.
"Personal reasons. Anyway, what do you want us for?" Iggy asked. He then followed Wendy into her room, followed by Larry. Iggy sat on Wendy's bed, which resulted in Wendy pushing him onto the carpet. Larry laughed as Iggy gradually sat up. Wendy was sitting on her bed, watching Iggy as he sat up. "What was that for? You could have broken something!"
"I thought you knew that none of you are allowed on my bed. Apparently not. The sooner you learn this lesson, the sooner we can get down to business," Wendy answered.
"Come on, Wendy. You're not serious, right?" Larry asked, jokingly. He then hopped right next to Wendy, only to be pushed off the bed. He landed beside Iggy. "Wendy, you play too much. I hope you know that."
Wendy then stood up. She placed her hands on her hips, and wore a serious expression. "Look guys, I called you in hear because I need you to help me get even with Ludwig. About thirty minutes ago, you pulled me to the floor, then acted as if I were trash. I don't know what's going on with him, but I don't care. He's gotta pay!" Wendy yelled.
"Oh. So you hurt you too, did he?" Iggy asked.
"He didn't hurt me. He just humiliated me. I wanna punch him in his smug face."
"Anyway, Ludwig asked me to take something to the kitchen for him. When I declined, he attacked me. He didn't even let me get some soda!" Iggy exclaimed.
"That's the same thing that happened to me. Besides the soda thing," Wendy said.
Larry cleared his throat. He hasn't spoken in quite some time. "Also, Ludwig's been a bit of a jerk to me too! For instance, a few days ago, I was rummaging around the kitchen for a snack, when I found a large, box of chocolate. I nearly screamed in delight. Just as I was about to leave in order to eat them in peace, Ludwig came out of nowhere. He snatched the chocolate from my hands, and started running. I angrily dashed after him, but he locked himself in the bathroom. I was so mad that day that I could've killed him!" Larry yelled, baring his claws. He stood up. "Alright then, let's take 'em down. Any ideas?"
"Just one: his hair," Wendy replied.
