Things seem to vary in the Mushroom Gorge. Most days, they were fun and exciting. Some days, however, things just seemed too boring. And one of the Goombas walking by the the end curve leading towards the finish line decided that enough was enough.
"Augh! I can't believe this!" The Goomba growled in annoyance as he shook his head. "Walk, walk, walk, and nothing else! We're just a friggin' obstacle for racers to hit!"
A second Goomba rolled his eyes as he approached the first Goomba. "Well duh. That's our purpose in life. To get squished and turned into mushrooms."
"Well, I had enough!" The first Goomba commented as he angrily stomped the ground. "Today I mark an end to this monotonous BS! Today is the day I'm going to be a new goomba!"
Toadette in her pink colored Blue Falcon then accidentally ran over the first Goomba, killing him and turning him into a mushroom. The second Goomba dropped his jaw in disbelief as a third Goomba sighed, looking at Toadette, who was doing another Time Trial.
