Act 17 - Dates:  21-22 July 1992

Section 2:  The Reunion of the Mushroom World and VideoLand

Part 2:  Perry Mason in The Case of the Tetris Puzzler

Chapter 5:  True Justice is Served

 

Characters:  Mario-Team, N‑Team Base, Mason-Team, Brain-Team Base

 


July 21.

Control Room, Metroid.

L

udwig soon arrived in Metroid’s control room with Agahnim.  “Well, how did it go?” MotherBrain asked.

“It went quite well, until the N‑Team showed up and royally ruined my fun.”

“Those Nuisance-Twerps always show up where they’re not wanted.”

“Yes, I’m beginning to discover that.  I sure fried Link out of his gills, though.”

“Good for you.  Hee, hee!”

* * *

Kid Icarus’s Cell, Brinstar, Metroid.

Deeper within the twists and turns of the planet Metroid, Kid Icarus was trapped deep in the dungeon in Brinstar by a Waver.  “You will never get out of this cell, Kid Icarus,” the Waver said.

“You idiot,” Kid Icarus said.  “I bet I could beat you with my eyes closed.”

“Oh, yeah?  Then just try it.”

“Okay,” Kid Icarus replied in Spanish.  He closed his eyes, went to the barred dungeon door, turned around, and beat the magical Waver up so badly with his wings that the creature disintegrated into a pile of worthless video dust.  “What were you saying?”  Giggling, he took out his spare arrow, used it to pick the lock right outside the cell, and opened the door.

Unfortunately, the alarm sounded right away.  “Uh, oh.  I’d better get my bow and arrows and get out of here‑icus.”  He got his bow and arrows and left the cell.  The ceiling of the hallway leading out was lined with Skrees.  “Skrees.  I have to time this shot just right.”  He fired an arrow and destroyed a line of Skrees on the ceiling, one after the other.  “Yes.”

He knew that there were not only a large number of tunnels in Metroid.  MotherBrain has also set up five collections of tunnels, each representing a path.  The five routes only had two points in common between all of them:  Ridley’s lair and MotherBrain’s lair.  The largest two went through Norfair, the hot zone; Crateria, the surface zone; Brinstar, the rocky and forested zone; Maridia, the watery zone; and Tourian, MotherBrain’s command center.  The larger of these two tunnels allowed surface access.  It proved fortunate for Kid Icarus that he was in the smallest collection of tunnels, for it offered a rather straight shot from Norfair to central Tourian.  Its only deviation was a path to Kraid’s lair in Brinstar.  This path came before Ridley’s lair.

Soon, Kid Icarus arrived in Kraid’s lair.  The enormous beast roared as the small archer entered.  “Uh, oh.  Kraid!”  Kraid fired missiles from his stomach.  Kid Icarus dodged and then fired a Wave Beam Arrow Set.  This formed a continuous wave pattern of fifteen arrows, which penetrated and destroyed Kraid.  “Fixed you, you overgrown spike-brain.”

He continued through the twisting tunnels of Metroid.  Finally, he reached Ridley’s lair.  It was not Ridley who was lying in wait, but a cheap imitation.  However, Kid Icarus did not know this.  “Ridley.”

“That’s what they call me,” the impostor said.  “So long, Kid Shrimpicus.”  He fired fireballs at Kid Icarus.

“I’d better steer clear of these fireballs.”  He dodged Ridley’s fireballs easily.  “There.  It’s safe under this platform.”  Kid Icarus went under Ridley’s platform.  From there, he fired his Wave Beam Arrow Set upward.  It phased to pass through the platform, and it destroyed the imitation.  “Ya‑hoo‑icus.  I’m nearing MotherBrain’s lair.  Good thing I have plenty of Ice Beam Arrows and Missile Arrows.”

He continued through the brain-shaped Metroid.  After a long climb, he struck the road to Tourian, where MotherBrain’s lair was.  When he arrived in Tourian, he came upon a Metroid.  “Uh, oh.  Ice Arrows, do not fail me now.”  He fired several Ice Arrows and froze the Metroid solid.  With the knowledge that the ice would melt soon, Kid Icarus moved along.  He froze each Metroid he encountered with an Ice Arrow and moved along.  After a while, he entered the final corridor before MotherBrain.  After destroying the Rinkas and Zebetites with Missile Arrows and flying clear of projectiles, at last, he reached MotherBrain’s lair.  “I’ve done it.  I’ve made it through.”  The door opened, and he saw MotherBrain and the Koopa family.

“Not quite,” MotherBrain said.  “Welcome, Kid Icarus.”

“MotherBrain.”

“If a little squirt like you can make it through Metroid, my defense systems must be in dire need of improvement.  I appreciate your help in testing them, Kid Icarus.  King Hippo, escort the Kid to the prison in Norfair.”

“No, thanks,” Kid Icarus said.  He began firing his Missile Arrows all over the place.

MotherBrain shrieked.  “Stop him.”

“Come here, Kid Shrimpicus,” King Hippo said.

“My punching bag arrow will stop you, King Hippo‑cus,” said Kid Icarus.  “You’ve beaten me up a dozen times, so it’s my turn.”  He fired his punching bag arrow at King Hippo.  When it got in front of King Hippo, it turned into a punching bag.

“Thanks.  I just love to punch punching bags.”

“Well, you’ll find that this one is a real knock-out‑icus.”

King Hippo wound up his fist in preparation to punch it.  Before he could do so, however, the bag began to punch him repeatedly in the face.  “Get me out of here.”  Paying no heed to where he was going, he ran all over the place with the punching bag punching him in the face.

“Hey, stop,” Eggplant Wizard whined.  He barely got out of the way before King Hippo barreled past.

Kid Icarus noticed an optical disk on a table.  “Hey, what is this disk?”

“No,” Ludwig said.  “Don’t touch that.”

“I’ll just take it to the Palace of Power for evaluation purposes.”  He got out a piece of paper.  “By the way, Mason foresaw this possibility and had Lana give me a search warrant‑icus, allowing me to confiscate anything that I feel might help the case.”

“Do not take that disk, Kid Icarus.”

“Sorry, Ludwig.  I can, so I shall.”  He flew into the warp zone to the Palace of Power.  “See you later, freaks‑ici.”

“Bring back that tape.”

MotherBrain turned to their minions.  “You four dumb excuses for servants.”

“Us?” Mouser asked innocently.

“You, King Hippo, Try-Clyde, and Koopa-Troopa.  Why did you fools not grab that angel?”

As the punching bag continued to smack him in the face, King Hippo screamed.  “Help!  Get this thing away from me.”  King Hippo collided with and knocked over Ludwig.

“You fool,” Ludwig said.

MotherBrain grabbed the punching bag with her right tentacle and squeezed the air out of it.  “Shut up, you dumb hippopotamus.”  She helped Ludwig up with her left tentacle.

“Thank you, my dear MotherBrain.”

King Hippo sighed.  “Thank you very much, MotherBrain.”

MotherBrain snatched King Hippo up with her tentacles.  “You are to apologize to Ludwig right now.”

“I’m sorry, Ludwig.  I didn’t mean to run over you.”

“That’s better, King Hippo.”  She dropped King Hippo on his rear.  “Now, let’s stop fooling around.”

“Yes,” Ludwig said.  “Some of us have important things to do.  If the N‑Team plays that disk, our plan for Captain N’s expulsion from the N‑Team is sunk.”

“Do not worry,” said MotherBrain.  “I shall fix them.”

Wendy came in.  “That blasted little N‑Twerp.  I saw him on my mirror-monitor.  Let’s have Simon cream him.”

“An excellent idea, Wendy, my beauty empress.”  MotherBrain, Wendy, and Ludwig watched on their monitor as Kid Icarus entered the Palace of Power.

* * *

Throne Room, Palace of Power.

Kid Icarus jetted into the throne room from the warp hall.  “Your High‑nicus.”

“Kid Icarus,” Lana said.  “Oh, thank goodness you’re safe.”

“Yes.  Safely out of Metroid.”

Perry Mason, Della Street, and Paul Drake entered.  “Well, hello, Kid Icarus,” Mason said.  “Are you all right?  What happened to you?”

“That Larry and his brother, Roy, captured me at the top of Mount Icarus and imprisoned me in Metroid,” said Kid Icarus.  “I had a hard time getting out, especially unscathed.  I did not get the arrow.  However, I got a disk.”  He showed it to Perry Mason.  “Good thing you gave me that search warrant, Mr. Mason.  Your foresight was incredible.”

“That tape could prove to be someone’s undoing,” Della said.

* * *

Control Room, Metroid.

Ludwig’s ire grew as he watched the happenings in the Palace of Power.  “No.  Don’t watch that.”  He wheeled around to King Hippo.  “King Hippo, I ordered you to destroy that disk.  Why didn’t you?”

“I’m sorry, Your Highness.  I forgot.”

“I’m beginning to seriously question your competence.  Maybe next time, you’ll remember that failure brings punishment, like this.”  He fried King Hippo with his scepter.  The fat boxer screamed.  Soon, Ludwig halted the punishment.  “Now, listen to me.  I want you to go into the Palace Jail and free Eggplant Wizard.”

“Why should I free that stupid vegetable?”

Ludwig’s eyes began glowing, literally.  Did you forget your punishment so soon?  He readied his scepter to shoot King Hippo once again.

The boxer screamed.  “Okay.”  King Hippo ran into the warp zone to the Palace Jail.

His eyes smoldering, Ludwig put his scepter away.  “I’m tempted to let the N‑Team keep both of them.”

* * *

Palace Jail, Palace of Power.

In the Palace Jail, Eggplant Wizard was serving time.  He heard a warp open and someone emerge.  “Who’s there?”

King Hippo came to the door.  “It’s me, King Hippo.”

“What are you doing here?”

King Hippo took Eggplant Wizard’s Veggie‑wand from the wall and turned the barred door of Eggplant Wizard’s cell to worthless string beans.  As the string beans fell to the floor, the alarms went off  “What does it look like I’m doing, you idiot?  Now let’s go.”

Samus ran into the room.  “What’s going on down here?”

“What does it look like?  I’m granting Eggplant Wizard an early parole.”

“Yeah, you space hunter,” Eggplant Wizard said.  “Why don’t you go out and hunt space?”  He laughed.

“Hold it right there,” said Samus, aiming for King Hippo.  Eggplant moved out of his cell.  “Stop.”  She fired a stun beam from her Spazer Laser to stop Eggplant.  He used his Veggie‑wand to turn the three beams into room-temperature peas, which fell harmlessly to the ground.

The humanoid vegetable laughed.  “Now, I’ll turn you into an eggplant.”  He shot an eggplant at Samus, and when it hit her, she became an eggplant.

“What have you done to me?” demanded Samus.

“I’ve put you under my Eggplant Curse, so now all of your beams are literally pea-shooters.”  As he laughed again, Princess Peach and Luigi entered.

“Eggplant Wizard and King Hippo,” Luigi said.  He scratched his head.  “Eh, wasn’t Eggplant Wizard in a cell?”

“Yes, and now I am putting the two of you under the Eggplant Curse.”  Eggplant Wizard fired two eggplants.  One hit Luigi and the other hit Princess Peach, and both were turned to humanoid eggplants.

Peach screamed.  “Now I am a vegetable.”

“You will pay for this, Eggplant Wizard,” Luigi said.

“Okay, here are some carrot-coins.”  Laughing, Eggplant Wizard tossed several carrots in the shape of coins in front of the two.  “It’s been fun eggplanting you, but King Hippo and I really must go.  MotherBrain will fry us if we stay here too long.”  Eggplant Wizard made a broccoli-warp to Metroid.  King Hippo and Eggplant Wizard entered and took the warp to MotherBrain’s control room.

* * *

Control Room, Metroid.

With glee, MotherBrain listened to the report that Eggplant Wizard and King Hippo gave.  “Excellent.  Now Samus, Luigi, and Princess Fungus are eggplants.”  She laughed wickedly.

“Good work,” said Ludwig.

Eggplant Wizard bowed with ingratiation.  “Thank you, Your Most Extremist Royal Nasty Koopaness.”

Ludwig sat in the new chair in front of his computer console.  “Watch it, Eggplant Wizard.  When I want my feet licked, I shall ask.  This is the last time the N‑Team will throw a monkey-wrench into our wicked plans.”  He got out his radio.  “Attention, my fellow Koopalings.  It’s air-raid time.  Activate the new cloaking devices on your Doomships, and warp to the Palace.  I will give the order to decloak only when I arrive in the flagship.”  By his special tachyon-detection device, Ludwig saw his siblings’ Doomships warp into position above the Palace of Power.  “Let’s get underway, all.”  Everyone in the control room left Metroid and boarded Ludwig von Koopa’s Doomship, the Koopa Fleet’s Flagship.

* * *

Throne Room, Palace of Power.

Within the Palace of Power, the N‑Team was viewing the disk that Kid Icarus had confiscated.  It proved to be Ludwig von Koopa’s undoing in the scam to remove Captain N from the N‑Team.  Although angry, Kevin hit his hip rather than the table.  “So.  That Ludwig has some nerve.”

“He certainly does,” Lana said.

“You’d better call for an appeal as soon as possible, Perry,” Burger said.  “I won’t stand in your way.”

“That’s what I’m planning to do, Hamilton,” Mason said.  As everyone was getting up to leave, a buzzing alarm sounded.

“What’s that?” Zelda asked.

“It’s the air-raid alarm,” Lana said.  They all went out onto the balcony.

“There appears to be nothing out here,” said Captain N.  He looked at a panel.  “The ships are equipped with cloaking devices.  A ploy used by the Klingon and Romulan ships in Star Trek.  I bet it’s that Brain-Team.”

The six Doomships decloaked.  MotherBrain’s could be heard echoing through the air.  “You are too right, Kevin.  Unfortunately, you’re also too late.”

Mario came out onto the balcony.  “I came as soon as I heard the air-raid alarm.”  He gasped.  “The Doomships of Koopa!  What is the leadership of the Koopa Fleet doing out here?”

“Oh, we were just going to do a teeny bit of damage,” Bowser said, “such as destroying that hunk of metal and marble that you Nit‑wit-Teamsters call the Palace of Power.”

“You will never destroy this castle with those chunks of wood you call Doomships, Koopa-Stoopa,” said Lana.

“So, you do not realize how powerful these chunks of wood are, eh?” Ludwig asked.  “King Hippo, ready the sweeps and the long nines, and fire at will.”

“Uh, there’s no Will to fire at,” King Hippo said.  “Can I fire at Kevin or Mario instead?”

“Yes, you can aim at Kevin or Mario.  Just fire the cannons already!”

“Okay, Your Lowness.”  King Hippo laughed.  Suddenly, a bevy of Bullet Bills was sent to bombard the Palace of Power, not to mention a few Cannonballs, Photon-Torpedo Teds, and Banzai Bills.

The balcony quaked under the barrage.  “They don’t know the meaning of fair play,” Lana said.

“Oh, we know the meaning of it,” Larry said.  “We just don’t do it.”  He laughed.

“Yeah,” Roy said.  “Fair play is for wimps.”

“You vile villains,” Mario said.

Luigi, Princess Peach, and Samus entered the room.  “What’s happening?” Samus asked.

“We’re under the Koopas’ aerial assault.”  Mario looked at the three and recoiled.  “What happened to you three?”

“Eggplant Wizard escaped and put his Eggplant Curse on us, thanks to King Hippo,” Luigi said.

“I came as soon as I heard the air-raid alarm,” said Kid Icarus.  “Is that the Koopa Fleet?”

“You bet, fly-boy-icus,” Wendy said.

“Yeah,” said Lemmy.  “And now that you have showed that tape to the others, we are going to destroy your worthless Palace of Power.”

“Yeah, and I have just the thing,” Iggy said.  “A bunch of my enormous Two‑ton Bouncing Beach Balls.”  As Iggy laughed, ten Two‑ton Bouncing Beach Balls were released from the Doomship of Lemmy and Iggy.  The balls smashed some of the casing off the floating rooms.

“This was only a demonstration,” Ludwig said.  “You have ten minutes to surrender.  If you surrender, your palace will remain standing.  If you do not, we shall reduce it to nothing.  This is Prince Ludwig, signing off.”

“What can we do?” asked Lana.

“We need someone to infiltrate Ludwig’s Doomship and deactivate it and the other Doomships,” Mario said.

“I’ll volunteer,” Kid Icarus said.  “Princess Peach, Luigi, and Samus, to change back to normal, you will have to go to Mount Icarus and go to a hospital.  They know the techniques that will free you from the Eggplant Curse.”

“That’s the best news I’ve heard all day,” Luigi said.  “Let’s go!”  He, Princess Peach, and Samus all entered the warp to Mount Icarus.

Kid Icarus headed for the warp zone to Ludwig’s Doomship.  “Hey,” called Mario.  “Hang on!  I’m coming with you.”

“Okay,” Kid Icarus said.  “What about the rest of you?”

“We’ll manage here,” Zelda said.

“Yes,” Kevin said.  “We have to get everyone out of the Palace and to safety.”

“Okay.  Good luck.”  Kid Icarus and Mario warped to the Doomship of Ludwig von Koopa.

* * *

Deck of Ludwig von Koopa’s Doomship.

Mario and Kid Icarus emerged on the deck of the ship.  They traversed a series of treacherous Bolt Lifts, each of which twisted around an enormous screw that formed its pathway.  If one stayed on a Bolt Lift for more than a second, one fell off, so they had to keep jumping.  When they had passed these, Mario wiped his brow.  “These Bolt Lifts give me the heebie-jeebies.”

“My bridge arrow will help us,” said Kid Icarus.  He fired an arrow that made a bridge across a gap.  As Kid Icarus flew across, Mario cautiously walked across, and they arrived at a warp pipe.

“This warp pipe will take us down to Ludwig’s command area.”

“Then, let’s go.”  They went down the warp pipe.

“Ow!”

“Are you okay-icus?”

“Yeah.  Luckily, I landed on my rear,” said Mario.

“Mario, look.  We hit the jackpot.  We’re in the power room.”

* * *

Control Room, Ludwig’s Doomship.

In Ludwig’s control room, an alarm sounded.  “Oh, great.  There is an intruder on board.  Check it out for me, Try-Clyde and Koopa-Troopa, and get them before they destroy the cloaking device.  It’s still experimental.”

“You said it, Your Rottenness,” said Koopa-Troopa.  “Let’s go, fang-face.”

“All right, shell-house,” Try-Clyde’s center head said.  They left.

“I borrowed the cloaking technology from the Romulans in Star Trek.  I don’t know exactly how they made the cloaking devices, but I made experimental ones for the six Doomships.”

* * *

Back in the power room, Mario and Kid Icarus were looking for a switch that might black out all the Doomships.  “Mario, this looks like what we’re trying to find,” Kid Icarus said.

“It says, ‘Master power:  all six Doomships.’  Well, there’s one way to find out.”  Suddenly, three fireballs passed by his head.  “Whoa!  What was that?”

“It’s Koopa-Troopa and Try-Clyde.”

“I’ll fireball them.”  He powered up with a Fire Flower.  “Time to cook your geese, you two Koopa freaks.”

Koopa-Troopa dodged a fireball that Mario sent his way.  “Yow!  I’m beating it.”  Mario fried him before he could escape.

“All right, Mario,” Try-Clyde’s left head said. 

“We’ll burn you up this time,” the right head said.  The center head spat a fireball that hit Mario.

“Oh, darn.  Now my firepower has been burnt out,” said Mario.

“All right, you rotten snake‑ious maximus,” Kid Icarus said.  “I’ll give you a taste of my oil arrow.”

“Oil arrow?” Try-Clyde’s center head said.  “I’m beating it.”  Kid Icarus fired the oil arrow into the mouth of the center head before Try-Clyde had finished speaking. 

“You fool,” the right head said.  He got you.”

“Yeah, now you’ve done it,” the left head said.  A loud explosion occurred in Try-Clyde’s body as a result of the oil arrow and the intense fire created within Try-Clyde’s body.  As smoke began blowing out its orifices, the snake retreated hastily.

“Come on, Kid,” said Mario.  “We’d better turn off that circuit.”  Mario cut off the power switch.  All the Doomships blipped between being cloaked and being uncloaked seven times.  They then became dark and remained dark.  “Wow.  I guess that did it.”

* * *

In the control room of the ship, Ludwig was dissatisfied with the performance of Koopa-Troopa and Try-Clyde.  His irritation grew as he listened to Try-Clyde’s report.  “Blast.  Koopa-Troopa is lucky that Mario fried him before I got the chance.”

“I’m sorry, Your Highness,” Try-Clyde said.

“I’m going to avoid the obvious retort.  They shorted out the cloaking devices and deactivated our power.  Eggplant Wizard and King Hippo, I want you two to get out there and stop those two from escaping.  I also want you to turn the power to the Doomships back on.”

Eggplant Wizard bowed.  “Whatever you say, Your Monstrous Wickedness.”  Eggplant Wizard and King Hippo left for the power room.

* * *

“Well,” said Mario, “I guess that’ll do it.”

“Hold it right there Kid Shrimpicus and Mario the dimwit,” said Eggplant Wizard.

“Eggplant Wizard and King Hippo‑cus,” Kid Icarus said.

“How correct you are, you little angel.”  King Hippo laughed.  “Squash ’em, Wizard.”

“I’ll do better than that,” Eggplant Wizard said.  “I’ll turn them into worthless string beans.”

“My weed-eater arrow will fix that Veggie-wand of yours, Eggplant Wizard,” Kid Icarus said.  He fired his weed-eater arrow at Eggplant Wizard.  The arrow devoured Eggplant Wizard’s wand.

The wizard shrieked.  “My wand!  I hate you, Kid Icarus.”

“It should have eaten you, you dumb vegetable,” King Hippo said.  “All right, Mario.  I’m through fooling with you.”

Mario pulled a large, tasty-looking pretzel from his pocket.  “Then, you will not mind having a little snack,” said Mario.

King Hippo’s eyes widened in delight.  Food!”

“I saved this especially for you, King Hippo.”

“Gimme.  I want it.”

Mario handed King Hippo the pretzel.  “Here you go.”

“Yum.”  He ate the whole pretzel in seconds.  It exploded in his stomach.  He belched.  “Yum.  Now that is hot and spicy.”  Kid Icarus fired his net arrow, which netted King Hippo and Eggplant Wizard and tossed them into the cockpit.  The pair screamed all the way.

* * *

Ludwig sighed in exasperation as Eggplant Wizard and King Hippo delivered their report.  “I don’t know how you can be so foolish.”

“Well, Koopums, what are you waiting for?” Bowser’s mother asked.

“Huh?” Bowser asked.

“Get out there with Mouser and beat those two airheads.”

“Why me?”

“ ’Cause I said so.  Now get out there.

“Okay, okay.  I’m going.  Come on, Mouser.”

“Yes, Your Royal Greenness,” said Mouser, trying his hardest to resist laughing.

* * *

Out in the power room, Mario was stuffing some old pasta in the power systems.  “There.  That ought to keep the Doomships inoperative for a while.”

Kid Icarus giggled.  “It’ll take Ludwig a long time to fix that.”  Hearing a noise, he turned.  “Uh, oh.  More troubl‑icus:  Bowser Koopa and Mouser.”

“I’ll fix the two of you,” Mouser said.

Bowser drew his scepter.  “Save your worthless Bob‑ombs, you foolish idiot.  Let a pro handle this.”

“Temper, temper, Bowser Koopa,” said Mario.  “What’s the big deal?”

“I’m rocking you to sleep.  In the case of the rocking, it is quite literal.”

Mario grabbed the Koopa King’s scepter.  “Oh, no you won’t, you big green cretin.”

“Hey!  What the heck are you doing, faucet freak?”

Mario broke Bowser’s scepter over his knee.  “Oh.  Did I break your little toy?  So sorry.”

Why, you faucet-faced, plunger-pushing pasta freak!  That was my scepter.

“Calm down, King Bowser,” Mouser said.  “My Bob‑ombs will blow him into oblivion.”

“My arrows will de‑fuse those Bob‑ombs of yours,” said Kid Icarus.  He fired an arrow at Mouser.  When it struck the rodent, it loosed a gray powder all over him.

The large mouse yelped.  “Hey.  I cannot produce Bob‑ombs anymore.”

“Want to stick around for 24 hours waiting for it to wear off?”

“Yeah,” Mario said.  “In the meantime, I can have fun squashing you to death.”

Mouser gulped.  “King Bowser—”

“Let’s beat it, mouse,” said Bowser.

“My sentiments precisely, Your Royal Wickedness.”  Mouser and Bowser ran back into the control room.

* * *

When Bowser and Mouser arrived at the control room, Bowser’s mother bashed Bowser in the head with her purse.  “Why, you miserable excuse for a son.  You never do anything correctly.”

“Ouch,” said Bowser.

“Enough, you two,” Ludwig said.  “Your bloody bickering has gone on for long enough.  I think that you two can do something better than fight all the time.”

“You heard him, Mother.”

“No, he told you,” Bowser’s mother said.

“I told both of you.  Now please be silent.

“Yes, Ludwig,” Bowser and his mother both said.

“MotherBrain, we’ll have to lead the next attack ourselves,” Ludwig said.

“Absolutely,” MotherBrain said.  “Ridley, Wily, and ProtoMan, come with us.”

* * *

Out in the power room, Mario was just about finished stuffing pasta into the power systems.  “There, Mario,” said Kid Icarus.  “Stuff it in there.  That’ll mess up their cloaking devices.”

Mario crammed old spaghetti in the power box.  “Boy, that hard spaghetti will put pasta sauce in their plans.”

“And we shall squeeze the spaghetti out of the two of you,” MotherBrain said.

“Oh, no,” said Kid Icarus.  “MotherBrain, Ludwig, Dr. Wily, ProtoMan, and Ridley.”

“You were expecting, maybe, Ludwig van Beethoven?” asked Ludwig.

“Let’s see you handle this, Kid Idiot,” Dr. Wily said.

“My arrows will give you the point, Dr. Wily.”  Kid Icarus fired an arrow at Dr. Wily.  The arrow passed right through him without stopping or without causing any harm.  “They’re holograms.”

“We’re behind you,” MotherBrain said.

“Or are we to your right?” Ludwig asked.

“Or to your left?” asked Wily.

“Or in front of you?” Ridley asked.

“We could be anywhere,” the villains said in chorus.

“My plunger-blaster will fix you,” said Mario.  The plumber shot his plunger-blaster in all directions.

Kid Icarus dodged one.  “Hey.  Watch where you’re shooting it.”  Dr. Wily cried out.

“Right there.”  Mario fired again in that direction.  This time, the villains came to light.

“So, you found us,” MotherBrain said.

“The question is, can you escape us?” Ludwig asked.  The five fired on the good guys with electric energy from their respective weapons.

“Their electric bolts are too hard to dodge,” Mario said.

ProtoMan laughed.  “That’s the point, you radial-belted fatso.”

“Radial-belted?” Kid Icarus said.  “That’s it.  My rubber arrow.”  Kid Icarus shot Mario with a rubber arrow and coated him in rubber.  Kid Icarus then shot himself with a rubber arrow and coated himself.  “Rubber and electricity don’t mix.”  A bolt hit Mario, but he was unharmed.

“Not so fast,” cried Ridley.

“Sorry, but we have an appointment with the beautiful Princess Lana,” said Mario.  He and Kid Icarus warped home to the Palace of Power.

“Not again,” said Ludwig.  “Fortunately, they did not do anything the red-alert strategic withdrawal switch.”

“Strategic withdrawal sounds like a good idea at the moment,” MotherBrain said.

Ridley activated his radio.  “Ridley to all six Koopalings:  Red-alert.  Ludwig is effecting a strategic withdrawal immediately.”  Ludwig flipped the switch.  All six Doomships retreated into a warp zone to Metroid.

* * *

Throne Room, Palace of Power.

“Hooray!” Kevin cheered.  “The N‑Team did it again.”

“Yes, Kevin,” said Lana.  “They probably won because of your game tips.”

“Oh, it was nothing.”

Mario and Kid Icarus arrived.  “Well, how did we do?” asked Mario.

“Excellently,” Zelda said.

“Thank you, Princess Zelda,” Kid Icarus said.  Peach, Luigi, and Samus, all back to normal, came into the room.

“What a makeover, dudes,” said Toad.

“Looks like the Doomships have moved off,” Peach said.

“Thanks to Kid Icarus, Captain N’s tips, and yours truly, those Koopas decided to warp home to Metroid,” Mario said.  “To tell the truth, we could’ve used Kevin’s help up there, especially with Ridley, MotherBrain, Ludwig, ProtoMan, and Dr. W.”

“Speaking of Metroid, Lana, didn’t we view the Koopas hypnotizing Simon, GameBoy, MegaMan, and Dr. Wright on that disk?” Kevin asked.

“You’re right, Kevin,” Lana said.  “Someone had better go over to Metroid and de‑hypnotize them before the Koopas make them do something terrible.”

“For legal reasons, I would rather get the trial over with first,” said Mason.

“Court will begin tomorrow at eight on appeal,” Lana said.

“Good,” Burger said.  “I’m glad that this case will be coming to a close soon.”

* * *

July 22.

Palace Courtroom, Palace of Power.

At 8:00 next morning, the palace courthouse was packed for Kevin’s appeal.  “All rise for the honorable Judge Lana,” said Simon.

As Lana stepped up to the bench, everyone in the courtroom rose.  When she sat, she tapped her gavel.  “Court shall come to order.”

King Hippo raised his hand, but Eggplant Wizard covered his mouth to shut him up.

Burger stood.  “In view of current evidence, Thine Honor, my esteemed colleague, Mr. Mason, has called for an appeal on the case of Kevin Keene, formerly as Captain N.”  He held up a disk.  “Now, according to Mr. Mason, this disk that was confiscated legally from the Planet of SR388 by Kid Icarus will prove without a doubt that Kevin did not commit the robbery of the Sacred Square.  However, before I show it, I would first like to call to the stand Kid Icarus.”  Kid Icarus got up and went up to the stand.

“Dost thou swear that the testimony thou art about to give is the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help thee God?” Simon asked.

“I do,” Kid Icarus said.

“Please state thy name.”

“Kid Pit Icarus, leader of the Icarus Army of the Kingdom of Mount Icarus, and Queen Palutena’s personal attaché to Princess Lana of VideoLand.”

“Thou mayest be seated.”  Kid Icarus sat down.

“Now, Kid Icarus, where didst thou find this disk?”

“I found it on a table in MotherBrain’s control room on the Planet of SR388.”

“Where wast thou at the lunch hour on the date of Kevin’s preliminary hearing?”

“I was working my way up Mount Icarus to purchase from Pernicus the arrow-maker a truth arrow for witnesses whom Mr. Mason suspected so that they would tell the truth and the whole truth, regardless of what the witness wanted to say.  Such means are quite legal and precedented.”

“So I understand.  What happened?  Why didst thou not return with the arrows the same day?”

“When I reached the house of Pernicus the arrow-maker, I was abducted by Larry and Roy Koopa and taken hostage in Metroid, whose official name is the Planet of SR388.”

“When you took this disk, what wast thou thinking?”

“I was thinking that it might clear the defendant.  When I saw its contents, I knew I was correct in my assumption.  If you view it in this courtroom, it will prove what happened.”

“I see.  Can you describe the tape recording, please?”

“According to the tape, what happened was that first, King Hippo and Eggplant Wizard, under order of Her Highness Princess Wendy O. Koopa, stole the Sacred Square and the key to the Chamber of Tetris.  Princess Wendy had a fake Sacred Square put in its place.  Prince Larry put the key outside the Chamber, so when Captain N and Her Most Royal Highness Princess Lana went to search Metroid, His Royal Highness Prince Ludwig led them to the Chamber and fooled them.  Then, the Brain-Team, as MotherBrain and Prince Ludwig’s group has come to call itself, devised a plan that could have put Captain N out of commission for good.  King Hippo swallowed one of Prince Ludwig’s invisibility pills and planted the Sacred Square in Captain N’s bedroom, leaving behind a fortune cookie fortune.  Then, when Princess Lana discovered Captain N fainted on the floor and the Sacred Square in his bedroom, Prince Lyle of the Kingdom of VideoLand, a Keeper of the Square on Tetris World, called and told us that the Sacred Square in the vault had been discovered as fake.”

“Thank you very much, Kid Icarus.  Let me introduce into evidence this fortune cookie fortune, found in Captain N’s bedroom by my colleague.  I should like this introduced into evidence as Exhibit F.”

“Let me see that, please,” said Mason.

“Certainly.”  Hamilton Burger handed the fortune cookie fortune to Perry Mason, who examined it for a moment.

“Yes, this is exactly what we found.  We do not object to this being introduced into evidence.”

“I shall read this out loud to the court,” Burger said.  “ ‘Your days will be full of banana milkshakes, beating up Kid Icarus, and being found guilty on the witness stand.’  I should like this marked Exhibit F.”

“It shall be so marked,” Lana said.  Simon marked the fortune cookie fortune as Exhibit F.  “Continue.”

“I have finished with direct examination,” said Burger.

“No questions.”

“I would like to recall King Hippo to the stand.”

“The present witness may be excused,” said Lana.  “King Hippo shall take the stand.  I remind thee, King Hippo, that thou art still under oath.”  King Hippo took the stand.

“Now, King Hippo,” began Burger, “I ask thee—”

“Yes, it’s all true,” interrupted King Hippo in distress.  “I did it.  I framed Captain N.  Watch the tape.”

“The witness will refrain from making any more such outbursts,” Lana said.

“I admit my guilt.”

“King Hippo, be silent before thou art held in contempt.”  King Hippo promptly closed his mouth.

Ludwig stood.  “Pardon me, Thine Honour, but if I might be recalled to the stand, I could clarify a few matters in a more dignified fashion.”  Lana dismissed King Hippo, and soon Ludwig sat on the stand.  “I shall commit perjury no longer, since one can disprove it with that tape.  I did frame Captain N.”

“Is there any specific reason?” Burger asked.

“Yes, Mr. Burger.  As such a strong member of the N‑Team, Captain N threatens the very existence of the Brain-Team, of which I am considered head in dual capacity with MotherBrain.  I freely admit my evilness.  I may even be extremely unkind, but the only thing that I would not do is to commit murder without cause.  I may kill in self-defense, and I might commit any degree of murder, but I need some sort of reason.  Fortunately, I saw no reason to destroy Captain N’s life.”

“I see,” said Burger.  He turned to Lana.  “Permission to treat as a hostile witness.”

“Granted,” Lana said before the words were out of Burger’s mouth.

“So thou just wantedest Captain N out of the way, so to speak, so that thou and thy colleagues might rule VideoLand?”

“Exactly.  Believe me, it would have ruined our plan to get Captain N off the N‑Team if Kid Icarus had gotten that truth-arrow.  Unfortunately, taking him into custody was twice as bad, since he brought the N‑Team that disk.”

“I see.  Thy witness, Mr. Mason.”

“No questions,” Mason said.  He wanted to drag a few more skeletons out of Ludwig’s closet, but cross-examining Ludwig was not the time to do it.

“The witness may step down,” Lana said.  Ludwig went over to his seat.

“Now, Thine Honour, I require the use of the disk projector,” said Burger.  Bailiff Simon pressed a button that brought out the hologram projector.  Hamilton Burger put the disk into the player.  The whole courtroom was shown the actual crime:  that this frame‑up had been set up by the infamous Ludwig.  “That proves that the defendant is not guilty.  I move that the charges be dropped, Thine Honor.”

“I second this motion, Thine Honor,” Mason said.  “For once, Mr. Burger has agreed in helping me to clear my client.  I thank Mr. Burger for his cooperation.  However, I should like that he bring charges against the ones who created this Case of the Tetris Puzzler, all of the members of the Brain-Team, who, in their short time as the Brain-Team, have harassed the entire Kingdom of VideoLand and Kingdom of the Mushroom World.”

“I agree wholly with Mr. Mason, Thine Honor.  I request that Lieutenant Arthur Tragg be allowed to take them into custody at once.”

“Your request is granted,” Lana said.

“Lt. Tragg?” said Burger.

Tragg stood.  “Yes, Mr. Burger.”

“You’ll never take us alive,” Ludwig said.  The whole Brain-Team ran into a warp to Metroid.  The warp closed before Tragg could reach them.

“I gladly rule that the defendant is not guilty.”  Lana brought down her gavel.  “Court is adjourned.”  Everyone arose as she exited.

“I knew you could do it, Mr. Mason,” Kevin said.

“Thank you, Kevin,” said Mason.  “It helped that Mr. Burger did not try to make it look worse for you.”

“Well, Perry, I did not want our friend to be out of the N‑Team forever,” Burger said.  “It may have been my job to prosecute, but I shall not prosecute if I know with proof that the defendant is not guilty.  It is my job, anyway, to protect the interests of the kingdom, and what I did was that.  Take care, Kevin.”

“I’ll try, Mr. Burger,” Kevin said.

“Mega-good for you, Captain N,” MegaMan said.  “I knew that you were not guilty.”

Princess Lana emerged in her regular state of dress.  “Kevin, here are your Power Pad and Zapper back.”  She fastened the Power Pad and Zapper Belt around Kevin’s waist.

“Thank you, everyone,” Kevin said.  “Especially you, Mr. Burger, for your uncommon cooperation.”

“Although I am a prosecutor, being convinced is being convinced,” Burger replied.  “Since you and your parents are friends of mine, I could not stand to see you punished for a crime you did not commit.”

“That tape also showed the fact that Ludwig hypnotized Simon, GameBoy, MegaMan, and Dr. Wright,” Kid Icarus said.  “What shall we do?”

“Only one thing to do,” Kevin said.  “Burst into the Planet of SR388—I mean, ah, Metroid—and destroy their hypnosis machine.”

“An admirable thought, Kevin, but Hamilton confiscated it as evidence,” Mason said.

Burger lifted the machine out of Ludwig’s bag. “Ah.  This looks like the hypnosis machine.”

“Let Dr. Wright see it,” said Kevin.

Dr. Wright scanned the machine.  “Yes, this is a hypnosis machine.  It can hypnotize anyone within one billion quintillion light-years within seconds.  That Ludwig is a fiendish genius.  Press the first four buttons to release the hypnosis from MegaMan, Simon, GameBoy, and me.”  Burger did so.  After a couple of seconds of crazy sounds, MegaMan, Simon, GameBoy, and Dr. Wright were free of the hypnosis.

“These things are too mega-dangerous,” MegaMan said.  “Let’s destroy them before Ludwig gets his hands on them.”

Ludwig’s voice filled the room.  “You will not destroy all of my inventions.”  All of Ludwig’s inventions, except the hypnosis inducer, were warped to Metroid.  “But I leave the hypnosis inducer to you.”

“Let Simon Belmont handle this device,” Simon said.  He put the device on a table in front of him and smashed it with his whip.

“Way to go, Simon,” Kevin said.

“Simon Belmont shall not shirk his duty as a hero.”

“Let’s get back to the throne room,” Lana said.

* * *

Throne Room, Palace of Power, VideoLand.

Later, Perry Mason and the other new arrivals were preparing to depart.  “Are you sure that you have to go back, Mr. Mason?” Kevin said.

“For a short while, Kevin,” Perry Mason said.  “I shall see about retiring and moving here.”

“I’ve already retired from the Los Angeles D.A. office once, and this coming time, it will be permanent,” Burger said.  “With your permission, Princess Lana, I shall move out here.”

“Of course,” Lana said.  “You don’t need my permission.  In fact, I would appreciate you moving out here.  If any such case comes about again, we‘ll need lawmen of your skill.  If you do move here, Mr. Burger, I’ll consider appointing you to be the chief prosecuting officer, VideoLand’s equivalent of attorney general, a position that has not been occupied since MotherBrain began oppressing the kingdom.  Whether you accept, of course, is your decision.  Any or all of you can move out here to VideoLand if you like.”

“Thank you, Your Highness,” said Tragg.  “We’ll see all of you later.”  Perry, Della, Paul, Hamilton, and Lt. Tragg went into a temporary warp that had been opened to Perry’s office.

* * *

Soon, they emerged from Mason’s office building in California.  “Well.  I must get down to the station.  I’d better not tell them the whole truth, or they may think that I’ve gone a bit bonkers in my old age.”

“I intend to call up Kevin’s parents,” Mason said.  “Whether they think that I’m bonkers or not, I feel that it’s my duty to tell them the truth.  If they don’t believe me, they can come to VideoLand with me and see for themselves.”

“You know, Perry, Kev’s parents may want him to come back to Earth with them,” Della said.

“Oh, I have an instinct about these things.”

“And what does your instinct tell you about this?” Drake asked.

“I think that they will leave it up to Kevin to decide.  If not, then that’s that.  They will either tell him to stay in VideoLand or to come back to down to Earth.”

“Down to Earth.  Very funny, Perry.  Well, I’d better get to my office and break the news.  Paul should know about this.”  Drake was referring to his son, who was also named Paul.  He refrained from calling his son ‘Junior,’ which embarrassed the younger Paul no end.

“Good thinking, Paul.  I’ll call Kevin’s parents.”

“I’m going to move to VideoLand,” Burger said.  “What about you, Perry?”

“I shall, too.  Let’s get packing.”  Everyone departed the building.  Perry and Della drove over to Kevin’s home in Northridge, in northwestern Los Angeles County.  It was not very far, and traffic was fairly light at this time of day.  The freeway-strangling rush hour had yet to begin.

* * *

At Kevin’s parents’ home, Perry told the absolute truth to Kevin’s parents.  As he expected, they both looked rather amazed.  Both of the Keenes were of average height and build.  “Is that true, Perry?” Kevin’s brown-haired mother, Cheryl, asked.  “Did he ask you to tell us this as a prank, or is it really true?”

“It’s true.  You can come to VideoLand with me yourself.”

“It may seem quite odd, but that is the most convincing explanation I’ve ever heard, dear,” said Edward, Kevin’s brown-haired father.  His closest friends called him Ned.  “Let’s go with Perry and see for ourselves.”

“Fine.”

“Good,” said Mason.  “I think that you will like Her Highness.”  The doorbell rang.

“Who’s there?” asked Ned.

“It is Hamilton Burger and Paul Drake.”

“Come in.”

Drake and Burger entered the house.  “Good afternoon,” Drake said.

“Hello, Paul, Hamilton,” Cheryl said.

“Hello,” Burger said.

MotherBrain’s hologram appeared.  “Hello!”  Her sudden appearance shocked Ned and Cheryl.

“MotherBrain, get your hologram out of here before I call Kevin and ask him to remove it himself,” Mason said.

“I just called to give Mr. and Mrs. Keene my regards.  Yes, I am the delightfully disgusting, evil MotherBrain against whom your son fights valiantly.  If you will kindly proceed to remove him from VideoLand permanently, my villainous stepson and I shall proceed to take over the whole universe.”

“The universe is a large place, MotherBrain.”

“And we have large plans.”

“Is your marriage to King Bowser Koopa legal?” Burger asked.  “If it isn’t—”

“Why, it is indeed, Ham Burger.  Paul Drake, why do you not consider a career as a duck?  Perry Mason, tell your secretary to rename herself Della Avenue.  And Perry, start working with stone instead of the law.”

As MotherBrain laughed, Ludwig’s hologram appeared next to her.  “I must advise you good people against coming out to VideoLand.  If you do, MotherBrain and I must regrettably see to it that your heads get a proper removal.”

“Kevin and his friends will see that you do not do so, Ludwig von Koopa,” Mason said.

“That may be.  And please, call me Prince Ludwig, Mr. Mason.  I am legally a prince, you know.”

“In VideoLand, most certainly.  Technically, America has no royalty of any kind.”

“Yes, this is true.  I shall have to amend that.”

“Why do you not take a long walk off a short pier, Perry Mason?” MotherBrain asked.

“If you are prosecuted, MotherBrain, I’ll see to it that I do not defend you,” Mason said.

“Do as you wish, Mason.  Stay down to Earth or face the consequences, vile do‑gooders.”  MotherBrain’s and Ludwig’s holograms disappeared at the same time.

Cheryl shivered.  “Those two give me the creeps.”

“That’s because they are,” Drake said.

“Do not worry,” Mason said.  “Her Highness, Princess Lana, knows how to handle MotherBrain.”

“That huge cerebrum looks somewhat like the one in the game Metroid,” Cheryl said.

“Well, Cheryl, she certainly is.  And she is extremely dangerous.  But that won’t stop us from going to see your son.”

“Certainly not,” Ned said.  “Let’s go do that.”  They all left.