[Location: Vista Hill]
[World: Mario World]
ROUND 1- The Classic
Mario ran at his arch-rival, kicking up a storm of dust behind him, and leapt into the air with his signature jumping skills. Bowser backed up a bit and, with one hand, shielded his eyes from the sand flying at his face.
Mario appeared out of the sand-cloud above Bowser, landed on his head, and rebounded off with a flip, finally landing on a small patch of dead grass behind the King of Koopas.
"Give-a it up!" Mario shouted, his confident Italian accent in his voice. "I know-a you've got-a Peach!"
"Hrmp. The Princess?" Bowser shrugged and picked at his skin with his claw. "I haven't had her for at least a month."
Mario got out of his ready stance and pointed directly at his foe. "I know you've-a got her!"
"Relax. If I had her, I'd be at the castle guarding her, wouldn't I?" He stretched his arms. It was pretty abnormal for Bowser to be so calm, but after not doing anything bad for a month, it seemed as if he had almost 'gone good'. "You trying to accuse me of something, plumber-man?" He said, finally pulling out his sarcastic tone of voice. "Just trying to get me in trouble, huh? Well I DON'T have your Princess... right now anyway."
"Then... where-a is she?" Mario stopped pointing and stood there, dumbfounded. "She went-a missing this-a morning..."
"Well, as much as I'd love to have her myself, she isn't here."
"But..." Mario turned from Bowser with his eyes closed. "...who-a else?"
Bowser saw his opening. He could easily catch his foe offgaurd, regardless of having any reason other than his hatred of Mario. He leapt foreward, moving pretty fast for an overgrown turtle, and slammed his head into Mario's backside, knocking him clear into a cliffside. However, it wasn't hard enough to make any impression or indent, but was enough to knock the Italian plumber unconcious.
"Heh. If only it were ALWAYS that easy." He walked up and turned the body on its back with his foot. "I'd better get him locked away... GOOMBAS!"
Bowser snapped his fingers loudly and up from the sand came a handfull of Goomba. They quickly lined up and awaited thier master's orders.
"Throw Mario into the vault. Not the prison. The VAULT." He stomped. "Mario's gotten out of the prison before, but he's never actually broken into the vault, so put him in there!" After a long pause, Bowser stomped his foot again, sending more of the orange dust into the air. The Goombas scurried around in a panic and ran up to Mario's side, lifting him up onto thier heads.
"Now go!" Bowser watched as the Mario was taken helplessly back to his fortress at the bottom of the cliff. "Good riddance. Now to go find Peach and make her marry me!" He raised his claw into the air and blushed at the thought of Peach finally becoming his bride...
[The winner is... BOWSER!]
[World: Mario World]
ROUND 1- The Classic
Mario ran at his arch-rival, kicking up a storm of dust behind him, and leapt into the air with his signature jumping skills. Bowser backed up a bit and, with one hand, shielded his eyes from the sand flying at his face.
Mario appeared out of the sand-cloud above Bowser, landed on his head, and rebounded off with a flip, finally landing on a small patch of dead grass behind the King of Koopas.
"Give-a it up!" Mario shouted, his confident Italian accent in his voice. "I know-a you've got-a Peach!"
"Hrmp. The Princess?" Bowser shrugged and picked at his skin with his claw. "I haven't had her for at least a month."
Mario got out of his ready stance and pointed directly at his foe. "I know you've-a got her!"
"Relax. If I had her, I'd be at the castle guarding her, wouldn't I?" He stretched his arms. It was pretty abnormal for Bowser to be so calm, but after not doing anything bad for a month, it seemed as if he had almost 'gone good'. "You trying to accuse me of something, plumber-man?" He said, finally pulling out his sarcastic tone of voice. "Just trying to get me in trouble, huh? Well I DON'T have your Princess... right now anyway."
"Then... where-a is she?" Mario stopped pointing and stood there, dumbfounded. "She went-a missing this-a morning..."
"Well, as much as I'd love to have her myself, she isn't here."
"But..." Mario turned from Bowser with his eyes closed. "...who-a else?"
Bowser saw his opening. He could easily catch his foe offgaurd, regardless of having any reason other than his hatred of Mario. He leapt foreward, moving pretty fast for an overgrown turtle, and slammed his head into Mario's backside, knocking him clear into a cliffside. However, it wasn't hard enough to make any impression or indent, but was enough to knock the Italian plumber unconcious.
"Heh. If only it were ALWAYS that easy." He walked up and turned the body on its back with his foot. "I'd better get him locked away... GOOMBAS!"
Bowser snapped his fingers loudly and up from the sand came a handfull of Goomba. They quickly lined up and awaited thier master's orders.
"Throw Mario into the vault. Not the prison. The VAULT." He stomped. "Mario's gotten out of the prison before, but he's never actually broken into the vault, so put him in there!" After a long pause, Bowser stomped his foot again, sending more of the orange dust into the air. The Goombas scurried around in a panic and ran up to Mario's side, lifting him up onto thier heads.
"Now go!" Bowser watched as the Mario was taken helplessly back to his fortress at the bottom of the cliff. "Good riddance. Now to go find Peach and make her marry me!" He raised his claw into the air and blushed at the thought of Peach finally becoming his bride...
[The winner is... BOWSER!]