The Fall of the Brawlers
The Dark Plot
"Seven."
A dark sound rippled through the bottom wastelands beneath the Super Brothers Mansion. A figure emerged from the bushes, his fiery eyes glancing at the festivities held above. He could hear laughter and enjoyment much to his dismay.
"What are you talking about?" growled a spiked creature stomping alongside the dark figure.
"It's been seven years, Bowser, since I made my last appearance. The same amount of time that the Princess stayed hidden when I hunted for her Triforce long ago." The dark figure stood as cold as stone, searing his hatred toward the Brawlers. He grabbed hold of a fungus infested branch, squeezing whatever life it had left. "Look at them! They're drunk in happiness as if I never existed! The Hero and Princess both! " A dark glow shimmered from his hand as the Triforce of Power took form.
Bowser couldn't help but give him a puzzled stare. "So what do you plan on doing? Attack them all after seven years."
The dark figure let out a heart wrenching laugh. "Oh my dear Bowser. I know despite my strength that the Hero and Princess both will be able to stop me, let alone the entire Brawlers clan."
"What do you suggest we do?"
The figure turned around with sudden movement, making direct eye contact with the Koopa king. He walked slowly towards him, placing one hand on his spiky shoulder.
Emphasizing his words, he stated, "We lure them, control them, and we take them out one...by...one. Unseen and unheard until the final battle." The dark figure began making his way back toward the shadowy swamps until Bowser stopped him.
"Wait, Ganondorf, why not start now?". Ganondorf let out a chuckle. "Let them have their precious night, Bowser. In due time, the fall of the Brawlers is near." He continued making his way through the dark bushes, laughing as the crows flew from his direction into the night sky.