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Bowser's Revenge

"That blasted Mario!" my husband, King Bowser 
Koopa, roared, pounding his fist on the table. "Now,
now, dear," I soothed him, "you'll get him next time, 
don't worry." 
"You always say that, Lena. I never do, though, do I?"
"Well....no....but you really should calm down. You're 
shaking the castle again."
"Yeah,yeah," he grumbled.
"What was that?"
"Nothing."
Now how can I make him calm down?  I know!
"Why don't I get you a martini, dear?" I asked him, 
getting up.
Bowser's face brightened a bit. He even stopped hitting
the table. "With a paper umbrella, don't forget."
"Of course." 
Hurriedly I threw together the best martini I could 
muster.
"Here you go, honey." I slipped the paper umbrella in 
and handed him the martini.
"Thank you, my queen."
"Your quite welcome, dear."
We each looked at each other; goony smiles plastered 
on our faces. I suppose this is as good a time as any 
to explain to you my situation and who I am. My name is
Lena Julianna Koopa. I have no idea who my parents are.
I am the Queen of Bowser's Castle, and my husband's
name is King Bowser Rex Koopa. He has no idea who his 
parents are either, so I guess you could say we are a 
pair! Bowser has been trying to capture and kill the 
famous(ugh)Mario Bros., Mario and Luigi. We hate them,
obviously. I never have quite figured out why Bowser 
and I hate him so. I've asked Bowser before, and he 
always gets started, but then something interrupts him.
I don't think he likes to talk about it much, so I've 
stopped asking him. I do wonder about it, though. Oh, 
well.
"Hello, King Bowser," Wart, Bowser's second in command,
said as he entered the room.
"Oh, hi Wart," Bowser  said promptly.
"Greetings, Wart," I greeted him warmly. "Would you 
like a martini. Or perhaps a beer?"
"A beer will do just fine," he said, sitting down at 
the end of the table, facing Bowser. Bowser always sits
at the head of the table. I sit to the right of Bowser,
and Wart is at the other end.
"How's it going, Wart?" I heard Bowser ask as I went to
the kitchen to get Wart's beer and mug. Then I brought 
out the drink.
"There you go!" I said as I set his drink down in front
of him.
Wart looked up. "Thank you, Lena."
"It's my pleasure."
"So, have you caught Mario yet?" Wart asked Bowser, 
turning to him.
"No, not yet. But I will, you can bet on it."
I sat down at the right of Bowser ."Of course you are, 
dear," I said calmly. "He's in denial," I explained to 
Wart with a smile on my face.
" I am not!"
"Of course you aren't dear." I winked at Wart, and he 
smiled. "Now! Why don't we devise a plan to get that 
stupid Mario? Taking the princess doesn't seem to do 
much good. In fact, it does more bad then good. Well, 
actually-"
"Okay, okay, I can take a hint. We should get a new 
strategy."
"But what?" Now it was Wart's turn.
"Well, I've been thinking," I said. "Why don't I use 
my powers of persuasion, my gorgeous looks, and seduce 
Mario?"
"Hey, you've really got something there!" Bowser seemed 
pleased with me. "You can say that I kicked you out. 
Your single, desperate, and vulnerable. Mario takes 
advantage of those kind of people. He falls in love 
with you, and you lure him to the castle. You say you 
need to get your things, but you're too scared to go 
alone." Bowser was on a roll. The whole time Wart and 
I stared at him in disbelief.
I hooted loudly. "I was only kidding, dear!"



"You may only be kidding, but I'm serious!" Bowser 
retorted. "Now let's see....I know! Once you all enter 
the castle, you go up to your room and ask him to wait 
right outside the door. But then he falls down a trap 
door, where Wart and I await his arrival. Then we kill 
him!"
"Hold on a sec, here!" I interrupted loudly. "I get to
tell him that I hate his guts and would never love him 
in a million years. It was all just a trick. Then I 
help ya'll kill him! Or I at least get to slug him 
one."
"I think it's a excellent plan, King Bowser," Wart 
commented, deviously rubbing hands together.
"I know."
"So when do I go over to Mario' s with my sap story?"
"Tomorrow morning," Bowser said simply.
"Tomorrow?" I asked. "Don't you think that's awfully 
soon? Won't he be able to tell it's a trick?"
"Of course not. He's a Mario Bros., isn't he?"
I giggled. Then I remembered something. "Oh! Oh my! Oh 
my goodness!" I suddenly exclaimed.
"What is it?" Bowser and Wart asked, alarmed.
"What about Luigi?"
"Well, uhhh….. he can be called away on business. 
Yeah, that's it. Business," Bowser said.
"Business? What kind of business does stupid Luigi 
tend to?"
That's where Bowser paused. "Well," he said after a 
long moment, "he could just be going away on a vacation. 
Wart could call Luigi up and pretend to be the Mushroom
King. Then, when Luigi arrives at, ummmm, the Bermuda 
Triangle, my Troopas will be waiting. Then they kill 
him, but leave him there, so no one will be able to 
find his body. Then Wart will beam the Troopas up, so 
they won't be forever lost. Any questions?" 
"Uh, yeah," I said sheepishly. "But just one," I added 
quickly.
Bowser groaned. "What is it?"
"When are we going to send Luigi away on his vacation?"
Bowser glanced at Wart. "Noon-ish?"
Wart nodded. "Sounds about right."
"So why don't I go to Mario's  Sunday?" I cut in. It 
was Friday, and I figured that it would take about a 
day for Luigi to get his butt out of the dinky mushroom
they lived in and on the next flight to Bermuda. Then,
suddenly, I thought of something.
"Hey, honey?"
"Yes, dear?"
"There aren't any airports in the Bermuda Triangle, are
there?"
"I'm one step ahead of you. I'm going to put him on a 
Koopa Troopa plane, made possible in part by Apook Co.
"Fantastic."
"Yep," Bowser said, rubbing his hands together 
deviously, "this is gonna be excellent."


		The Next Morning, Noon-ish

	"Yes, Luigi? This is the Mushroom King." Wart 
paused, then continued. "Yes, I've been thinking. You 
need a vacation." Pause. "Of course!" Pause. "How does 
the Bermuda Triangle sound?" Pause. "Well, then. This 
will be something new." Pause. "Oh, well, Mario has to 
do some things for me, but I'll give him a vacation
too,don't you worry." Pause.  "Well, you can take your
vacations separately. I'm sure Mario won't mind. 
Besides, it will give you a little time away from him.
I mean, heck, you all spend all day together. So wadda 
ya say?" Pause. "Great! Your flight is set for 3:00 
p.m. this afternoon. The way to the airport is you take
a right on White Mushroom, go down Fungus Boulevard, 
keep going straight until you come to Peach Street, and
then take the last left and you can't miss it. It's 
right there on Main Mushroom." Pause. "Great! Bye. Oh,
and have a safe flight!" Wart hung up the telephone and 
turned to Bowser and I with an wicked smirk.
"So, is it all set?" Bowser asked.
"Yes, sir-ee," Wart replied merrily. Bowser shot him a 
look of disgust, and a snarled lip that meant he 
wouldn't stand for too much of this sickening joy. "Oh,
uh sorry. I mean, yes sir."
Bowser grunted, then turned to me. "Do you know what 
you're going to say and do tomorrow?"
I took a deep breath. "I think so."
"You're sure?"
"Positive."
I could of sworn that a look of regret and sorrow 
flickered across Bowser's face just then, like he 
didn't want me to go, but it happened so fast, I 
couldn't be sure.
"Well, then. You're all set. Wart?"
"Yes, King Bowser?"
"Let's eat."
	That night, I paced about in Bowser and my 
quarters. The clock chimed midnight, and Bowser, Wart, 
and the rest of the castle was fast asleep. I, however,
could not sleep a wink. I kept going over in my head 
exactly what I was going to say to Mario. I had decided
to make it short and sweet. I was hoping to be able to 
go get my things on the same day I ran boo-hooing to 
him. The whole thought sickened me, and I finally grew
restless and went to bed.
	The next morning I got up bright and early. I 
made breakfast for Bowser and Wart (something I rarely 
do) and explained to them that this was a "power 
breakfast", and that they needed the energy, since I 
was going to bring Mario over this evening. Then I got 
dressed, washed up, and headed for the Mushroom Kingdom. 
I knew that was were I would find Mario, thanks to some
hidden cameras, made possible in part by Apook Co.
	Well, here I am, I thought. I took a deep 
breath, than began getting myself all worked up. Within
minutes, I was hysterical. I knocked on the door, then
waited, sobbing and hiccuping. Mario answered the door.
"Lena?" Mario gasped. "What are you doing here?"
"Oh, Mario!" I sobbed. "It's positively dreadful!"
"What is?" Mario asked, alarmed.
"Bowser threw me out! We had a terrible fight, and he 
doesn't want me anymore!"
"He did? Well, are, are you alright?"
Good, the punks falling for it, I thought. "No, no I'm 
not. I was hoping I could perhaps stay with you and the
princess? I mean, I hate to impose, but my mother's out
of town, and I don't have much more family. It would 
only be for a little while, just until he takes me back.
I'm sure everything will be just fine in a few days."
"Well, ummmmm, sure, I guess you could stay. You're 
sure it'll only be a few days? I mean, that seems 
awfully soon."
I laughed nervously. "Well, Bowser's funny that way."
"Hmmm……Well, come in." Mario waved me in, then shouted, 
"Princess!!! We have a visitor!"
"We do?" Peach screeched happily. "Who is it?" 
I heard the pounding of footsteps, and thought, What 
an idiot. Royalty should never run, especially when 
guests are present. But I forget, she isn't really 
royalty anyway, just bratty fungus.
"Who is it, Mario?" Peach raced into the room, then 
stopped short when she saw me. "What is she doing here?"
I smiled weakly. "Hi."
"Bowser kicked her out. She has nowhere to go, so she 
was hoping she could stay with us for a few days," 
Mario explained.
Peach's face softened. "Oh, you poor thing! Oh, I am 
so sorry. Are you okay?"
What a sap, I thought. "Oh, yes, thank you. But there 
is just one problem."
"What's that?" Peach asked.
"I need to get my things. Except I'm too scared too go 
back to the castle alone. I know that sounds silly, but
it's true. And so I was wondering if perhaps Mario 
would go with me?"
Mario looked startled. "Do what?"
"If you would go back  to Bowser's castle with me, 
just to get my things." When I saw the reluctance on 
Mario's face, I quickly added, "I mean, since you're 
such a strong, brave man, and I'm just weak,feeble,and
alone." I gave him an innocent, scared look and a 
little smile. "Please?"
Mario looked very proud and overwhelmed, and, since 
he's a complete idiot and thought I was telling the 
truth, he agreed.
"Oh, thank you, Mario!" I hugged him and gave him my 
phoniest smile yet. Peach, on the other hand, looked 
like she was about to barf. If this weren't so 
important to Bowser, I might have, too.
So off we went. When we arrived, the sun was setting, 
and Bowser's castle loomed before us. Mario was 
terrified, but I was as cool as ever. Well, except for
a little nausea from being around Mario so much, but 
that was to be expected. 
	"Well, here we are," Mario stammered.
	"You betcha. Let's go in." I pushed open the 
gates and trotted right up to the front door. Mario 
tagged behind. I waited on him to get to the door and 
stepped aside. 
        "Be my guest." He gave me a weak smile and 
cautiously rang the door bell. It was opened almost 
instantly by a goomba.
	"Why, your majesty, what brings you back?" 
Goomba asked. (Don't worry, he knew the plan.)
	"Oh, I hope I didn't disturb anyone! I just 
simply must get my things. Is that alright?"
	"I guess so. After all, you are the Queen." 
Goomba stepped aside and led Mario and I up to the 
front door of my quarters. I winked at him, just to let
him know that I was following the plan. Then, he 
departed.
	"Well, I suppose I'll just wait out here while 
you go get your things," Mario said uncomfortably.
	"Wait!" I put my hand on Mario's arm. "I just 
wanted to say that," I took my hand off and wiped the 
sappy little look off my face, "You are so stupid!" And
with that, I pushed him into the wall, causing him to 
push a hidden button. With a "Woooaaaahhhhhh!" and a 
yelp, Mario fell to his doom. Suddenly Bowser and Wart 
appeared.
	"Hey, guys, we did it!" I squealed.
	Bowser and Wart raised their eyebrows at me. 
"Lena, are you feeling okay?" Bowser asked me.
	"Sure, of course. I'm fine," I replied, 
regaining composure. 
	"Good," Wart said.
	"Well, Lena, Wart, we have finally beaten the 
impossible Mario and Luigi! How does it feel?"
	Wart and I smiled at each other, then in unison
with Bowser shouted, "GREAT!"


			The End
Bwa hah ha aha aha!!!!!!!!!! 

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