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Post by David Bowie on Sept 30, 2010 9:07:49 GMT -5
In a secluded valley in the Koopa mountain range, a door appeared out of nowhere. This door was a dark gateway. It exuded dark energies, which gently went to work on evil hearts, pulling them, calling them, summoning them to join the Dark Overlord's army. Creatures around the door began to change, their coloration darkening, a small symbol appearing on their bodies of a black heart x-ed out by red thorns. Every evil heart in a mile began hearing a faint whisper: Come to me, o children of evil... Come to your new master...
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Post by nshansen on Dec 11, 2010 17:16:20 GMT -5
Bowser Junior Are you afraid yet...? "Wee!!!" the childish laughter was heard through out the Koopa Mountains. There he was, the eighth child of Bowser. Twirling around in his koopa clown car was fun. As he laughed with that spoiled brat tone, he heard a ruckus from a distance. Surprised by the loud noises, the koopa almost lost his balance. Oh no, that wouldn't be good. He didn't want to fall out of his Koopa Clown Car again. What happened last time? He was tackled by goombas. It was hurtful and very embarrassing. When his hands managed to touch the controls, he set the KCC back to "manual". With a small movement on the joystick, he whipped the car around and headed towards the noise. Daddy was nice enough to give the KCC a more childish interface. As the little koopa's KCC went around a mountain, the schemer's eyes widened. A door? In the middle of nowhere? Impossible... But yet so interesting. As his chubby little finger pressed down on the "lower" button, a curious devilish grin appeared on Bowser's son's face. When the KCC touched the ground, Bowser Jr. climbed out. He walked over to the back of the KCC and opened up a small little compartment. Out came a bandanna, which Daddy's favorite quickly put on. Now in his attack tire, he walked over to the front of the KCC. The koopa smiled like a little boy when he looked at the clown face's smile. Then, he opened up another small compartment, which held a calculator. Though, the calculator wasn't a ordinary calculator. As the schemer pressed a random combo of numbers, he heard the words... Come to me, o children of evil... Come to your new master...With an evil smile, after pressing the enter button, he slammed the compartment shut and out came a bigger compartment automatically. In that compartment was a beautiful paintbrush. And it was all his... Snapping out of it, the kid took it out and used his tiny foot to kick it shut. The KCC's paintbrush compartment was then locked. Daddy had bullets and stuff in his KCC, but he had his magical paintbrush in his. And with that, he headed towards the door. There was many creatures standing there, and then before he could join the group, they transformed into something... Wonderful. They turned into terrifying, dark, things... He loved it. What were these dark things? Whatever they were, he would use them. But he stayed away from the crowd, making sure he wouldn't be turned into whatever they were. "Yes, whoever you are! I'm here! What now!? Whatever you done to these creatures is amazing! How'd ya do that!?" Bowser Jr responded to the voice in amazement. |
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Post by David Bowie on Dec 13, 2010 11:35:59 GMT -5
The door flung wide open, and what do you know? A hooded and cloaked figure stood there. Behind it, the Dark Realm seethed with dark energy, and the light in the sky dimmed for a moment. The Overlord stepped out, and looked around for the one who had awakened the door. He saw no one. That was weird. The Doors were magically triggered by the presence of evil, instantly invoking an avatar to respond. Then he heard it. Behind the door. "Yes, whoever you are! I'm here! What now!? Whatever you done to these creatures is amazing! How'd ya do that!?" The Overlord glanced around to the other side, feeling very stupid. How had he not anticipated such a simple thing? Of course people would approach the occasional door from the back. After all, there was no real way to tell which side was which. There, behind the door... was Bowser? ... Wait a minute... How in the frick did he get so small? And why did he have a bandana and paintbrush? The little Koopa was so similar to Bowser in ever way, yet... it wasn't him. Bowser must have kids... It is the only possible explanation. So, he spoke. "Child, you who summoned me, would you perhaps be of any relation the Bowser, King of the Koopas?"
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Post by nshansen on Dec 13, 2010 17:25:32 GMT -5
BowserJunior Are you afraid yet...? (Hehe, testing out lil' Bowser Jr.'s post starters) The little koopa almost wanted to leave for a second. He was getting bored, even though he had only been standing there for a few seconds. Well, his attention span was quite short. Letting out a sigh, he started to walk away, back to the KCC. Then, just then, he heard doors open. Ooh... But where? The schemer had been watching the door ever since he got there. But then, a dark figure walked around the door. What!? Now how did he do that? There was only one explanation... Magic... His eyes widened with amazement at the dark and mysterious person. Whatever he did... He wanted the ability to do the same. Maybe, just maybe, Bowser's eighth child could turn the whole Koopa Troop into dark and evil creatures. Such wonderful thoughts... Though he quickly stopped, cause he didn't want to let his guard down. As the creature spoke, he nodded his head. Yep, he was Bowser's son. He didn't forget to remember that he was Daddy's favorite. "Yep! Yep! I'm Daddy's favorite son!" Daddy's favorite said with a childish grin, "So who the heck are ya? What did you just do!? Can I do that?"He sounded like a regular kid around his age. A bratty little boy who asked too many questions before the other person could even answer. Bowser Jr. was very interested. If he could do that, that would give him an advantage against that stupid plumber... Yes, that was a more important reason to have that power. The little koopa started to pace around, having an devilish grin as he started doodling on the ground with his brush. If the Overlord spoke or not, he continued to doodle. After a few seconds, he managed to complete a small little drawing of Mario with a knife in his head. Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe... Ooh, he wanted to do that so much. But sadly, he couldn't just go up and do that without the stupid man with the red hat reacting. |
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Post by David Bowie on Dec 13, 2010 18:59:26 GMT -5
"So, you despise the plumber as well? You know, your father is helping... I'm helping him take over this world." The overlord reached out mentally and read the child's heart. So much darkness. He was more evil than his father, though it was undirected. He could be useful... "So, child, you wish to control the Heartless?" He snapped his fingers, and a collar appeared, with black thorns on it. "If you can catch one, I will allow you to have this. As long as you wear it, you may control the Heartless."
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