As Mario was walking on the dirt-paved road, he looked ahead and gasped, noticing an abandonded watermelon bar. Feeling thirsty and lucky, the red-capped Italian plumber rushed over, jumping over the counter and looking around within the bar to see if there was any fruits. He then looked up and gasped, to see several Fighter Flies glancing right at him.
Gulping nervously, Mario chuckled as he took off his red cap and scratched his brown hair, nervously stating, "Umm... it's a-me, Mario...?"
The Fighter Flies started buzzing around Mario as they attacked him. Mario ducked onto the floor, trying to protect himself from the swift ambush. He started crawling his way out, only to find that the Fighter Flies stopped buzzing over him and began spitting at him. Groaning in disgust as he wiped the green spit off his face, mario got onto his feet and started chucking his red hot fireballs, causing the Fighter Flies to plop to the ground as they were burned alive. Mario grinned, and he turned around to search some fruit, when he paused with fear, hearing buzzing coming from ll sides of him. The red-capped Italian American plumber was not sure where it was coming from, but he had no time to prepare, as a mass of angry Fighter Flies ambushed him, covering him in swarms as he screamed for help, with no one replying.