The Decision of Ludwig Von Koopa 2
By Ironfoot
Ludwig had just made up his mind of the fate of the thing when he was rudely interrupted by a knock on his chamber door. Almost immediately, his muscles tensed up dramatically. His veins popped out of his arms and his head turned into a glowing ball of fire. Even his eyes turned into little red glowing balls of flame when he heard that fateful and most disturbing knock. He felt like that he was going to burst if he heard another one of those thought piercing knocks on his door.
(knock knock)
Surprisingly however, he didn't burst into a million pieces like he should of. He calmed himself down, and decided to handle this situation like a Ludwig Von Koopa would do. "Come in." he grumbled, with a tone in his voice that suggested that he was still angry for the intrusion. Scaled feet stamped through the doorway shortly afterwards and made their way to the lab table. Though Ludwig didn't turn around to greet the visitor because of his ever-lasting anger for intrusions, he could smell a very foul aroma that seemed to excrete itself from the unwelcome visitor. However, the aroma wasn't strong enough to make Ludwig revolt from his stool. Instead, it started to make his nose itch.like perfume.
"HEY! MY COOKIE!" screamed a feminine voice, a voice that nearly made Ludwig go deaf. An arm reached out to the graduated cylinder, but Ludwig slapped it back. "Do you want me to eat the cookie, Wendy?" Ludwig asked, looking at her younger sister devilishly. "Of course not! Now GIVE ME MY COOKIE!" she screamed, while trying to straighten out her pink polka-dotted bow covering her bald head.
Ludwig thought of the dilemma he now faced. His original decision for the fate of the cookie was to eat it, but if he tried to take the cookie out of the graduated cylinder now, Wendy might sneak up on him and grab it. However, if he dissolved the cookie into the acid, then Wendy would lock herself in her room and cry for hours and would leave Ludwig alone with some sense of accomplishment. Yet another difficult decision.
"Wendy, pick a number between 1 and 1 Quadrillion." He asked, knowing full well that she'll get the wrong answer. "Uh, 3?" he guessed, with a questionable look upon her wart covered face. "WRONG!!" cried Ludwig, and he pushed a button next to the graduated cylinder.
** Slow Motion Mode Begins**
Ever so slowly, the lid to the bucket that held the prize inside began to open. The steaming acid poured into the bucket, splashing onto the delicious homemade chocolate chip cookie. "NOOOO!!!!" screamed Wendy Koopa, sounding more like an obese couch potato. The cookie began to break up in the acid, with its particles seemingly being vaporized.
Thunder roared through Ludwig's western window, signaling an approaching storm. As lightning quickly streaked the sky, Ludwig began to laugh in his pleasure. The volume of his laughter increased when he saw Wendy suddenly collapse onto the ground and crying. His laughter got Louder.
.and Louder.
.and Louder.
.and a little Louder.
.And BOOM! Thunder roared through the walls of Koopa Castle, causing Ludwig to choke in his own laughter. Wendy, scared to death of lightning, bolted out of Ludwig's room. Ludwig quickly saw her stupid exodus, and started to laugh again. Only this time, he pointed and laughed at her, trying to make the moment a little more dramatic. Finally, when she was out of sight, Ludwig stopped his laughter and tried to calm himself down.
**Slow Motion Mode Ends**
Ludwig walked to his bedroom door to see if he could still see Wendy wailing down the castle corridors. He put his foot outside his door to see.
(crunch)
Ludwig immediately looked down to see what he stepped on. The older Koopa always kept his door clean, so Wendy must have dropped it on her way out. Ludwig moved a little closer to it.
It was his best pen, smashed into pieces.
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What do you guys think? Should I keep going? I'm not sure if I should. o.O
By Ironfoot
Ludwig had just made up his mind of the fate of the thing when he was rudely interrupted by a knock on his chamber door. Almost immediately, his muscles tensed up dramatically. His veins popped out of his arms and his head turned into a glowing ball of fire. Even his eyes turned into little red glowing balls of flame when he heard that fateful and most disturbing knock. He felt like that he was going to burst if he heard another one of those thought piercing knocks on his door.
(knock knock)
Surprisingly however, he didn't burst into a million pieces like he should of. He calmed himself down, and decided to handle this situation like a Ludwig Von Koopa would do. "Come in." he grumbled, with a tone in his voice that suggested that he was still angry for the intrusion. Scaled feet stamped through the doorway shortly afterwards and made their way to the lab table. Though Ludwig didn't turn around to greet the visitor because of his ever-lasting anger for intrusions, he could smell a very foul aroma that seemed to excrete itself from the unwelcome visitor. However, the aroma wasn't strong enough to make Ludwig revolt from his stool. Instead, it started to make his nose itch.like perfume.
"HEY! MY COOKIE!" screamed a feminine voice, a voice that nearly made Ludwig go deaf. An arm reached out to the graduated cylinder, but Ludwig slapped it back. "Do you want me to eat the cookie, Wendy?" Ludwig asked, looking at her younger sister devilishly. "Of course not! Now GIVE ME MY COOKIE!" she screamed, while trying to straighten out her pink polka-dotted bow covering her bald head.
Ludwig thought of the dilemma he now faced. His original decision for the fate of the cookie was to eat it, but if he tried to take the cookie out of the graduated cylinder now, Wendy might sneak up on him and grab it. However, if he dissolved the cookie into the acid, then Wendy would lock herself in her room and cry for hours and would leave Ludwig alone with some sense of accomplishment. Yet another difficult decision.
"Wendy, pick a number between 1 and 1 Quadrillion." He asked, knowing full well that she'll get the wrong answer. "Uh, 3?" he guessed, with a questionable look upon her wart covered face. "WRONG!!" cried Ludwig, and he pushed a button next to the graduated cylinder.
** Slow Motion Mode Begins**
Ever so slowly, the lid to the bucket that held the prize inside began to open. The steaming acid poured into the bucket, splashing onto the delicious homemade chocolate chip cookie. "NOOOO!!!!" screamed Wendy Koopa, sounding more like an obese couch potato. The cookie began to break up in the acid, with its particles seemingly being vaporized.
Thunder roared through Ludwig's western window, signaling an approaching storm. As lightning quickly streaked the sky, Ludwig began to laugh in his pleasure. The volume of his laughter increased when he saw Wendy suddenly collapse onto the ground and crying. His laughter got Louder.
.and Louder.
.and Louder.
.and a little Louder.
.And BOOM! Thunder roared through the walls of Koopa Castle, causing Ludwig to choke in his own laughter. Wendy, scared to death of lightning, bolted out of Ludwig's room. Ludwig quickly saw her stupid exodus, and started to laugh again. Only this time, he pointed and laughed at her, trying to make the moment a little more dramatic. Finally, when she was out of sight, Ludwig stopped his laughter and tried to calm himself down.
**Slow Motion Mode Ends**
Ludwig walked to his bedroom door to see if he could still see Wendy wailing down the castle corridors. He put his foot outside his door to see.
(crunch)
Ludwig immediately looked down to see what he stepped on. The older Koopa always kept his door clean, so Wendy must have dropped it on her way out. Ludwig moved a little closer to it.
It was his best pen, smashed into pieces.
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What do you guys think? Should I keep going? I'm not sure if I should. o.O