Mumbo Jumbo was looking through the television set he had just installed in his home and yawned, taking a look out of his skull in the fiery area within Witchyworld as he wondered why he had so many of his skulls planted around the place.
"Mumbo bored of this place. Should play some microgames to pass the time," The shaman spoke as he then picked up a GBA and attempted to pass the time, with suddenly his magic caused him to get sent into the game, much to his charinge. "This jumbo is not what I had in mind."