Chaaapter Three!

The story heats up in this one folks.
Cliffhangers GALORE :D

And how about that ending huh?

Unexpected? ;)

And now for replying to comments :D

Sir StarIlI- Who's Orbulon? o.o I just thought since Rosalina is like, the queen of space she would know about a certain purple pest.
Zeldamaster456- Grr Waluigi is right! Especially after that last chapter of Super Princess Daisy you just wrote. *shudders*

Bowser Jr. sat quietly in his bedroom, painting a picture of the Mushroom Kingdom castle. He was using his magic paintbrush, which, secretly, he not only liked to wreak havoc with, but also actually use it for its purpose. To paint.

He would never tell his family, especially his dad. If Bowser found out, Bowser Jr. shuddered, he didn't what to think what would happen.

He studied his painting, wondering if the shading was done correctly and wishing he had more room on the paper so he could paint Mama Peach too. However, his thoughts were cut short by a pounding down the halls.

Almost undoubtedly his father.

He threw the easel into his closet, and did a flying belly flop onto his bed. He grabbed the remote control for the small TV and flipped it on. Thankfully, what came on was a pro wrestling channel.

The TV blared "WELCOME BACK TO… MWC, MUSHROOOOOM, WRESTLING CUP! "

Just then, Bowser came in. He looked around, and when he saw his youngest son watching a large-muscled Toad pounding an equally muscular Goomba to the ground, he beamed with pride.

"SON! I have an assignment for you!"

Bowser Jr. had to stop himself from groaning.

"Capturing Mama Peach again Dad?" he said, trying to sound cheerful.

"Heh Heh. No. But good idea son! I LIKE how you think!" Bowser roared.

Bowser Jr. felt relief inside of him.

"I AM however, planning a GREAT idea to gain riches for OUR KINGDOM!" Bowser continued.

"How Dad?" Bowser Jr. asked.

"Well. As you can see HERE," Bowser handed Bowser Jr. the small newspaper clipping, "We can EASILY become RICH with a simple scheme!"

Bowser Jr. read aloud "The other concern of the people of Sarasaland is the riches of the castle, now easily exposed to thieves." He glanced at his father.

"Sarasaland? Where's that? Do we know anyone from there?"

"Um, well, uh. You know that… Auburn girl who talks too much?"

"Uh… Daisy?"

"Yeah, her!"

"Oh. Wait. She's a princess right?"

"Well…. I dunno. Peach is though!"

Bowser Jr.'s face brightened up.

"I know the plan exactly now! Thanks dad!"

Bowser Jr. ran out of his room excitedly.

Bowser was left standing there, feeling like a piece of the world had fallen out too quick for him to notice it leaving.

"Uhhh… Yeah! Son! Your Welcome! I guess…"

I ran as fast as I could down the elegant staircase leading to the main hall. What I found was, now that I think of it, not as bad as I thought it would be. Waluigi was standing there, his hands in fists, his horribly unattractive eyebrows very scrunched up. Luigi was standing a few feet away from him, looking dazed as he shook glass shards out of his hat. The glass seemed to come from a shattered vase on the ground, which obviously hadn't fallen and broke itself.

Mario was standing between them, looking a little confused, but he still looked ready to fight his brother's rival.

"What's going on here!" I yelled with the loudest voice I could muster.

Luigi shook his head. "I have no idea."

Mario shrugged

"I didn't catch really what was going on either."

I turned to Waluigi. "Well?"

He straightened his cap and said "These-a LOSERS got in-a Waluigi's WAY!"

"We did?" Luigi asked, obviously still a little dizzy from who-knows-what.

Mario scrunched his eyebrows "All we did was ask what you were doing here."

At that moment, Peach ran down the staircase.

"Oh MY!" she gasped "What happened here!"

I pointed at Waluigi and demanded "Ask HIM."

The purple plumber growled "I came here to-a tell-a you about something-a suspicious. Its-a Wario."

"What about him?" I asked, ignoring the puzzled stares given to me by Mario, Luigi, and Peach.

"He won't-a let me answer the phone. It's-a like, he's not-a being LAZY anymore!"

"Is that all?"

Waluigi looked around nervously

"I Guess."

"Leave then."

"But-a Waluigi-"he started

"LEAVE" I demanded.

He sighed and exited the castle.

Mario and Luigi exchanged a glance.

"What was THAT all about?" Mario asked.

"I'll tell you guys at dinner." I replied. "I'm hungry, let's eat."

Mario and Luigi grumbled their agreement, but Peach looked at me cautiously. However, she made no move to voice her concerns, so we walked towards the dining hall without another word.

King Richard of Sarasaland stood in a stuffy courtroom, feeling nothing but misery and hopelessness.

All he wanted was to know the whereabouts of his daughter, but he had been dragged into court to talk about who started the fire.

Namely, WHODUNIT?

The only solid evidence that someone had started the fire was a fuzzy surveillance video. The King had never seen it, and the court had decided to show it to him in case he recognized the person who started it.

The clip started, and at first, there was nothing. But then, a shadowy figure slinked onto screen. He was holding something, and he bent over and placed something on the ground. The figure glanced at the camera, realized it was there, and heaved a huge rock at it, blocking its view.

King Richard narrowed his eyes.

"Replay it." He demanded.

So the clip was replayed. Again. And Again. And Again. It was played until the king was sure he knew the figure.

He remembered his daughter laughing and introducing the man to him as he blushed furiously at the attention.

He remembered the man ruffling his cap with a shy smile when Daisy smiled at him.

His eyes narrowed as he gave an order to his court.

"Find Him. And bring him here."

DUNDUNDUNNN ;)