I sat on the airplane. No one knew me because I had been kept a secret to everyone by my brothers. It doesn't matter. I reminded myself. At least I'm safe. I didn't know that today was my day. Not yet.
I got my suitcase and headed out of the airplane. I wore blue overalls, a light blue shirt, a cap that matched the shirt, longer than shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, and a personality mix of my brothers. As I waited for a toad to verify me, I picked up yesterday's newspaper, since it had a picture of one of my brothers. "Mario is missing. Oh no. This can't be good." I said. "Next!" called a toad.
I made my way over to the counter to the familiar toad. Well, at least he knows me. "Welcome back from your vacation." he paused. "Elizabeth." "Hey, Scott." I greeted. "So, my brother is missing?"
"Yeah, Luigi is, too." said Scott. "Oh no. Got to go! Bye!" I ran to my brother's house, but something stopped me cold. Luigi was unconscious on the ground.
"Here, Luigi. Eat up." I fed Luigi a 1-up mushroom. "Luuuuiiiiiiiigiiiiiii. Caaaaaan yooooouu heeeaaarr meeeee?" "Luigi?" Luigi snapped up. "Hand...Mario...gone...final destination...space..." "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down and tell me what happened." I said. "Mario went to final destination and Master Hand beat him." Luigi explained, eyes full of terror and sorrow over his lost brother. "Do you know any hints of where he might be?" I asked him gently. "No." he sniffed. "but, all I know is that he's gone from me!" he fell to my shoulders and cried. Hard. "Luigi, I know a way." I told him. "Really? What?" he asked. "We have to talk to Professor E. Gadd, though." I said.