Session 6: Red Eyed Requiem-fury of the back hand
Okay...let us back track a little...To when our leading villain hits the screen...Now I must warn you...I am making up some plot for Bowser's past.
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Music: Fade to Black
It's hard. All of it hard. Yet I wouldn't quit for anything. Especially not now. I started this life style about some 50 yrs ago. The poor fool. Crying in his own parent's blood. They had just been finished being killed. Those Kinopians will never stop for anything. In my 120 yrs of living they had never gave a Noko a break. Segregation is a major factor around here. I walked my way to the lad, let alone stepping in the beautiful liquid of blood, and spoke to him, in my nicest tone, "What's the matter sonny?" I knew very well what did happen. He puckered his jaw for a moment and began to speak, "… I saw a crowd of people walking our way. Many of them were smaller than I was, they had mushroom like caps and baggy white pants. And there were the two leaders. One of them was wearing a red cap and red shirt to match, as well as blue overalls. The cap obviously has the letter M on it. He had a mustache that looks as it was bouncing. He had dark bluish eyes, he was angry for something. He was holding a sharp spear; I guess they are hunting for food for themselves. The other one was a lot taller than the red leader. He wore a green hat and shirt and with blue overalls, he looked like a twin to the smaller one…. He had a crescent moon like mustache. He was very shy looking; he held his hands behind him, hiding something as it looks. The 'group' looks sourly at me and my parents, who seems to just take a look at what happened.
'You kind of people are not welcome here!' the red leader spoke out. As he finished the others began to weld their weapons they have been hiding, including the shy looking green one. What did we do? I thought to myself as they came closer to me. They walked past me, crushing my work of art I drew for my father. I almost began to sulk, but I stopped…a 10 year old doesn't cry. My dad confused about what they wanted asked them. That's when the trouble began.
The Red leader slashed my father's eye right before my eyes. He groaned in incredible pain. My mother was sobbing for him, but as she started, the green hero, closed his eyes (to hide his tears) and stabbed my mother right in the stomach with a dagger. She too screamed in pain. I couldn't help but to scream for my injured parents. Some of the mushroom people went and held me tight, not allowing me to get the vicious offenders. They continued to slash, beat and further more attack my parents. I hear the cold sadistic cheers and laughs as blood dripped all over from the beating. Unable to be held any longer, I broke free from the mushroom people holding and attacked. They did however stop me. With one swift hit with a club to the stomach I was on the ground. Moaning in the pain, not enough to knock me out however. I lied there, crying my eyes out as the cold beasts killed my parents before me.
'I Mario, claim victory over the son of bitches called the Koopas."' The red hero said as they all cheered on as they left. However, the green one stayed. He looked so disturbed, his eyes covered in tears he placed two black sheets over my dead corpses, once my parents. He then looked at me, and said so quietly, 'Sorry for this…' that's all he said, as he ran off…." He stopped speaking and began to cry as hard as he could. I knew THEY had something to do with this. Ever since their "hero" came from the other world, they think they could just come in and kill innocent people. For the hell of it. I decided his story seems intriguing. And this is the weirdest bred of a Koopa I had ever seen. Its eyes growing an intense orange color. His hair, raving blades of Red, a shell piercing spikes from it. I patted the boys shoulder.
"That's alright boy, there was nothing you could do about it.... and say, what is your name?" I spoke sympathetically. He gave me a quivering look. "Kuupa. My ...Dad called me that. I reminded him of the beast among Kappa Mountain..." I sighed and continued allowing the boy to break to tears among my robes.
"Ok Kuupa, My name is Kamek. But you may call me your father. Yes I want to take you in." I spoke to him, my gods, the Suuperu told me, "You are to watch over the one named Kuupa. He is destined on controlling the Koopa Clan." (J/L: Suuperu= Shaman from Mario RPG). From that day, I took him to my estates, its shape design preset from the gods that many years ago. I lived alone all my life, and now, now I have a son to teach of my own.
After 20 yrs of tough training and mood and emotion brain washings I believe he is ready. My Boy, Grown into the great body that once was King Kuupa. He was set to fulfill my lust to kill off the Kiniopians and rule the entire world. He was a born leader, he could strike fear among any fool who'd look into his eyes. That wasn't all that happened for me. I had met the love of my life. Another Wizard Koopa like me. Her looks, her cackle, she was perfect. Her name was Kammy. After our first chat we had sworn to marry November 15th, that being a very special day for her.
However things stood to amiss not long ago. It was I believe, November 14, 2002 if I am not mistaken. I will never forget that day. I walked to my lord's room; it was time for his supper. I always a call for him. It was his favorite too. Dove Wings. I open the giant colossal doors. With the dish in hands. One look upon the room killed me. I dropped the plate, the crisp meat and skin crumpled and crackled among the broken dishes and cold stone floor. My Love Kammy and my lord. In Bed. I stood in horror as the things I saw.
"Sire, this is a joke…right?" I asked, slipping in a few chuckles here and there. He was about to speak. But Kammy butted in,
"Yes this is true. I am in love with this man. I want to thank you. If it weren't for you. I'd never have this man for myself." She stated proudly. Her eyes giving off the same lush for Kuupa then she did for me. I stood in horror. Eyes beginning to crystal.
"You mean I was a toy to you?" I asked her, my voice drooping lower and lower. She tittered and began to nod continuing to hug my lord. My eyes grew from there crystal state and into a state of rage. My eyes the colors of hell, fire peering out of the pupil. I couldn't think of the rage I would do.
"That's not all," She jeered. Blowing a Lifting a picture of a lad at the age of 16. His hair drooping down tied among pony tails. In a shade of green. His eyes completely missing, like as if he was lifeless. "This is OUR son. Nokame." I couldn't hold it in any longer. My eyes growing to a raged fit. My hair, bursting off the hat I once wore. In strands like snakes, I began to scream in rage, fury. I went over to the lusty lovers. And proceeded in nailing and slashing away at their skin. Their screams were most pleasant especially Kammy's. She had betrayed me. I had all right to kill her right. As well as Kuupa. He had stole my love. Even if it was the other way. I didn't care. I must kill them all.
"YOU HAVE FAILED ME." I yelled at him. Now scarping away at his eyes. The blood oozing onto my nails. I watched as they both began to wittle away to nothing from the loss of blood. But I wasn't finished I'd make sure they'd never hurt me again. I Grabbed the blade in my pocket and cut through them both. I enjoyed the blood spilt onto my robe. It feels so gratifying to destroy them both. But. Rules state that since the king is dead. It's the son who will take over. Nokame. I must promise myself to destroy that boy. Even if it takes the entire World to destroy him.
I WILL TAKE OVER THE MUSHROOM KINGDOM. THE PLANET IS DOOMED TO THE WRATH OF KAMEK.
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Now that the main villian has been announced. I must gather the rest of the remaining freinds of Nokame. That list including
Yoshi- Serious Blue
Temporarely help from King Gesso
Scarlet Shyguy
and Meijin Supeeru.
And then the great lovley way of destroying them all....Mark my words Nokame. YOU WILL NOT LIVE AFTER THIS. ~Kamek
Session 7: Scarlet Serneade. Welcome aboard Shinku Heihoo. And the dream that foreshadows Nokame's life forever.
Okay...let us back track a little...To when our leading villain hits the screen...Now I must warn you...I am making up some plot for Bowser's past.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Music: Fade to Black
It's hard. All of it hard. Yet I wouldn't quit for anything. Especially not now. I started this life style about some 50 yrs ago. The poor fool. Crying in his own parent's blood. They had just been finished being killed. Those Kinopians will never stop for anything. In my 120 yrs of living they had never gave a Noko a break. Segregation is a major factor around here. I walked my way to the lad, let alone stepping in the beautiful liquid of blood, and spoke to him, in my nicest tone, "What's the matter sonny?" I knew very well what did happen. He puckered his jaw for a moment and began to speak, "… I saw a crowd of people walking our way. Many of them were smaller than I was, they had mushroom like caps and baggy white pants. And there were the two leaders. One of them was wearing a red cap and red shirt to match, as well as blue overalls. The cap obviously has the letter M on it. He had a mustache that looks as it was bouncing. He had dark bluish eyes, he was angry for something. He was holding a sharp spear; I guess they are hunting for food for themselves. The other one was a lot taller than the red leader. He wore a green hat and shirt and with blue overalls, he looked like a twin to the smaller one…. He had a crescent moon like mustache. He was very shy looking; he held his hands behind him, hiding something as it looks. The 'group' looks sourly at me and my parents, who seems to just take a look at what happened.
'You kind of people are not welcome here!' the red leader spoke out. As he finished the others began to weld their weapons they have been hiding, including the shy looking green one. What did we do? I thought to myself as they came closer to me. They walked past me, crushing my work of art I drew for my father. I almost began to sulk, but I stopped…a 10 year old doesn't cry. My dad confused about what they wanted asked them. That's when the trouble began.
The Red leader slashed my father's eye right before my eyes. He groaned in incredible pain. My mother was sobbing for him, but as she started, the green hero, closed his eyes (to hide his tears) and stabbed my mother right in the stomach with a dagger. She too screamed in pain. I couldn't help but to scream for my injured parents. Some of the mushroom people went and held me tight, not allowing me to get the vicious offenders. They continued to slash, beat and further more attack my parents. I hear the cold sadistic cheers and laughs as blood dripped all over from the beating. Unable to be held any longer, I broke free from the mushroom people holding and attacked. They did however stop me. With one swift hit with a club to the stomach I was on the ground. Moaning in the pain, not enough to knock me out however. I lied there, crying my eyes out as the cold beasts killed my parents before me.
'I Mario, claim victory over the son of bitches called the Koopas."' The red hero said as they all cheered on as they left. However, the green one stayed. He looked so disturbed, his eyes covered in tears he placed two black sheets over my dead corpses, once my parents. He then looked at me, and said so quietly, 'Sorry for this…' that's all he said, as he ran off…." He stopped speaking and began to cry as hard as he could. I knew THEY had something to do with this. Ever since their "hero" came from the other world, they think they could just come in and kill innocent people. For the hell of it. I decided his story seems intriguing. And this is the weirdest bred of a Koopa I had ever seen. Its eyes growing an intense orange color. His hair, raving blades of Red, a shell piercing spikes from it. I patted the boys shoulder.
"That's alright boy, there was nothing you could do about it.... and say, what is your name?" I spoke sympathetically. He gave me a quivering look. "Kuupa. My ...Dad called me that. I reminded him of the beast among Kappa Mountain..." I sighed and continued allowing the boy to break to tears among my robes.
"Ok Kuupa, My name is Kamek. But you may call me your father. Yes I want to take you in." I spoke to him, my gods, the Suuperu told me, "You are to watch over the one named Kuupa. He is destined on controlling the Koopa Clan." (J/L: Suuperu= Shaman from Mario RPG). From that day, I took him to my estates, its shape design preset from the gods that many years ago. I lived alone all my life, and now, now I have a son to teach of my own.
After 20 yrs of tough training and mood and emotion brain washings I believe he is ready. My Boy, Grown into the great body that once was King Kuupa. He was set to fulfill my lust to kill off the Kiniopians and rule the entire world. He was a born leader, he could strike fear among any fool who'd look into his eyes. That wasn't all that happened for me. I had met the love of my life. Another Wizard Koopa like me. Her looks, her cackle, she was perfect. Her name was Kammy. After our first chat we had sworn to marry November 15th, that being a very special day for her.
However things stood to amiss not long ago. It was I believe, November 14, 2002 if I am not mistaken. I will never forget that day. I walked to my lord's room; it was time for his supper. I always a call for him. It was his favorite too. Dove Wings. I open the giant colossal doors. With the dish in hands. One look upon the room killed me. I dropped the plate, the crisp meat and skin crumpled and crackled among the broken dishes and cold stone floor. My Love Kammy and my lord. In Bed. I stood in horror as the things I saw.
"Sire, this is a joke…right?" I asked, slipping in a few chuckles here and there. He was about to speak. But Kammy butted in,
"Yes this is true. I am in love with this man. I want to thank you. If it weren't for you. I'd never have this man for myself." She stated proudly. Her eyes giving off the same lush for Kuupa then she did for me. I stood in horror. Eyes beginning to crystal.
"You mean I was a toy to you?" I asked her, my voice drooping lower and lower. She tittered and began to nod continuing to hug my lord. My eyes grew from there crystal state and into a state of rage. My eyes the colors of hell, fire peering out of the pupil. I couldn't think of the rage I would do.
"That's not all," She jeered. Blowing a Lifting a picture of a lad at the age of 16. His hair drooping down tied among pony tails. In a shade of green. His eyes completely missing, like as if he was lifeless. "This is OUR son. Nokame." I couldn't hold it in any longer. My eyes growing to a raged fit. My hair, bursting off the hat I once wore. In strands like snakes, I began to scream in rage, fury. I went over to the lusty lovers. And proceeded in nailing and slashing away at their skin. Their screams were most pleasant especially Kammy's. She had betrayed me. I had all right to kill her right. As well as Kuupa. He had stole my love. Even if it was the other way. I didn't care. I must kill them all.
"YOU HAVE FAILED ME." I yelled at him. Now scarping away at his eyes. The blood oozing onto my nails. I watched as they both began to wittle away to nothing from the loss of blood. But I wasn't finished I'd make sure they'd never hurt me again. I Grabbed the blade in my pocket and cut through them both. I enjoyed the blood spilt onto my robe. It feels so gratifying to destroy them both. But. Rules state that since the king is dead. It's the son who will take over. Nokame. I must promise myself to destroy that boy. Even if it takes the entire World to destroy him.
I WILL TAKE OVER THE MUSHROOM KINGDOM. THE PLANET IS DOOMED TO THE WRATH OF KAMEK.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Now that the main villian has been announced. I must gather the rest of the remaining freinds of Nokame. That list including
Yoshi- Serious Blue
Temporarely help from King Gesso
Scarlet Shyguy
and Meijin Supeeru.
And then the great lovley way of destroying them all....Mark my words Nokame. YOU WILL NOT LIVE AFTER THIS. ~Kamek
Session 7: Scarlet Serneade. Welcome aboard Shinku Heihoo. And the dream that foreshadows Nokame's life forever.