Act 20 -
Dates: 31 July, 1 August 1992
Section
2: The
Part
4: Nightmare on von Koopa Street
Chapter
1: Morton’s Bright Idea
Characters: Mario-Team, N-Team Base, Mason-Team,
Brain-Team Base
July 31.
Control
Room, Tourian, Metroid, VideoLand.
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ithin her
secret lair hidden in the heart of the Planet of SR388, known simply as Metroid, the evil villainess MotherBrain
was preparing to ask a burning question of her all-knowing computer mind-mirror. After she had finished primping the fringes
of her brain-cells gently with her tentacles, she turned to the mirror. “Metroid-mirror on
my wall, am I the most beautiful of them all?”
The Metroid Mind-Mirror closed its eyes and considered the
question. Then, it opened its eyes. “Princess Lana is the cutest chick. You’re so ugly you make me sick.”
MotherBrain gasped. “What do you know, twerp?”
The
mirror-image gave her a rude raspberry.
“Here’s what I know: you are the
ugliest brain in the universe.” MotherBrain used two of the three electric devices on top
of her glass jar to blast the mirror.
With a shriek, the mirror blew up.
MotherBrain sighed. “Another day, another mirror.”
Morton’s
eyes took on an evil look. “Queen MotherBrain of the Koopas will be the most beautiful woman in all VideoLand.” He
turned to Eggplant Wizard. “And you,
Eggplant Wizard, are going to help me in allowing her to do so.”
Eggplant
Wizard looked both ways. “Who, me?”
“Yes,
you! You can start by making me an
apple.”
“Okay,
Prince Mort.” Eggplant Wizard summoned
his wand to his hand. As he chanted, he
waved his wand. “Magic words with which
I grovel, make this Koopaling a big, juicy
apple.” Eggplant Wizard fired a ray at
Morton. Instead of giving Morton an
apple, however, he turned Morton’s face into an apple.
“You are
such a brainless idiot. I do not want to
be an apple. I want to have one.”
“Cool off,
Prince Morton, or you’ll turn into a baked apple.” He waved his wand and chanted again. “I can turn a princess into a tomato, a
prince into a ham on rye. Turning you
back to normal is as easy as apple pie.”
Now he turned Morton’s face into a slice of apple pie! Morton used his Koopa-scepter
to shock the vegetables out of the Eggplant Wizard. The vegetable sorcerer wailed in agony.
“Hey,
Prince Morton, you look tasty,” King Hippo said. “May I have a slice?”
Morton soon
stopped zapping Eggplant Wizard. “Shut
up, King Hippo. Turn me back to normal,
Eggplant Wizard, or your name will become Eggplant Soufflé, and I’ll talk and
talk and talk your blasted ears off.”
“Right,”
Eggplant Wizard said. Once more, he
waved his wand. “If you do not turn back
to normal with the spell of this magical chant, I’m turning in my wizard’s
badge because I’ll be one dead eggplant.”
This time, he got the spell right, and Morton’s face returned to
normal. “Whew.” Then, the apple that Morton wanted bounced
off Eggplant Wizard’s head and into Morton’s hand.
Morton held
the apple. “That’s what I want. Thank you, Eggy. Dr. Wily, fix me a batch of your special
deep-sleep potion and put some in this apple.”
Morton handed the apple to Dr. Wily and faced MotherBrain. “I have a surprise for that stupid old
Princess Lana. Then you, MotherBrain, will be the beautiful queen of VideoLand, and King Dad will be the handsome king of
same. In fact, we can do the same with
Princess Zelda and Princess Peach, and my brother Ludwig will rule the whole
galaxy.”
“What is
your plan, my bright yet loud-mouthed stepson?” MotherBrain
asked.
Morton
laughed. “I’m sure that you have heard of the fairy tale ‘The Sleeping Beauty,’
wherein the beautiful princess eats a poisoned apple and falls into a deep
sleep. Afterwards, the handsome prince
must find her and kiss her to awaken her out of the spell. Only this time, when Captain N kisses the
beautiful Princess Lana, she won’t wake up.”
“Hm,” said MotherBrain. “I recall doing this before.”
“You
probably did, but we’ll throw in some delicious twists to avoid the success of
the good guys.”
“Ah!”
“Correct me
if I’m wrong, Eggy, but it’s also the story where the
prince destroys the ugly old witch, isn’t it?” King Hippo asked.
“That’s the
one,” replied Eggplant Wizard.
Ludwig
entered with his morning cup of coffee.
“That will be enough, King Hippo and Eggplant Wizard. You rang, my beautiful MotherBrain?” He took a sip of his coffee.
“Yes,
Ludwig,” MotherBrain said. “Morton has a plan to put those three
beautiful princesses out of the game for good.
Or should I say it will put them out of the game for bad?” She laughed.
“That’s a
good one, MotherBrain. What is our scheme this time?”
“Your
brother here came up with a poisoned-apple idea.”
“Indeed. I trust, Morton, that it is deviously evil.”
“It sure
is, brother Ludwig,” Morton said.
“Don’t you
know that you shouldn’t drink coffee, Prince Ludwig?” Eggplant Wizard
asked. “You’ll stunt your growth.”
Ludwig came
close to Eggplant Wizard. The prince was
some twenty centimeters taller than Eggplant.
However, his stance was nonthreatening, so the vegetable was not
terribly scared. “I am nineteen years
old, Eggplant Wizard, so I’m pretty much as tall as I’m going to get. You might be glad that I am strongly opposed
to smoking. Besides, my special
filtering device has made my cup of coffee precisely 99.9% caffeine-free.” He stood back. “So, what is it to you, Eggplant
Wizard?” Ludwig sipped some more coffee.
“Sorry.” At
least you don’t stink like your father does, Eggplant Wizard thought to
himself. How MotherBrain can stand him is beyond my
comprehension. I think she should have
married you.
MotherBrain turned to Wily, who was working at a lab table off to the side of the
control room. “Dr. Wily, how is the
apple coming?”
“It is coming
along perfectly,” Wily said, “but you cannot rush genius.”
“We need it
now, Wily,” Morton said.
“All
right. One poison apple is ready for
action.” He went over to MotherBrain and handed the apple to her.
“Excellent,”
MotherBrain said.
“That is enough for the moment, Dr. Wily. You are excused.”
Ludwig
finished his coffee. “That’s good. I’ll go tell Dad.”
“Go ahead,
Ludwig. We’ll wait.”
* * *
King Bowser Koopa’s Chambers.
In his
father’s room, Ludwig told Bowser about the plan. “Excellent,” Bowser replied.
“It could
even be an idea brighter that the light bulb, true?” Ludwig asked.
“That is
possible, my son. Let’s go supervise.”
“Yes, Dad.”
* * *
Royal Kitchen,
Later, at
the
“Thank you,
Kevin,” Lana said. “But why won’t you?”
“I call it
the ‘Captain N Special’ because I put in ‘N’ for nuts, ‘N’ for nachos, ‘N’ for
nectarines, and ‘N’ for ‘no!’ In other
words, if I made it, Duke would grab it.”
Duke, Kevin’s dog, entered the kitchen.
“And there he is now.”
Lana
laughed. “I remember. I still think that you had better to rename
it the ‘Duke Special.’ ”
“Very
funny,” he replied with a good-natured grin.
The doorbell rang.
“I’ll get
it.” When she opened the door, she saw
Eggplant Wizard cleverly dressed in a peasant disguise. She did not recognize him.
“Will you
buy an apple from a poor soul? The cost
is only 25 pence.”
Lana’s heart always went out to the poor.
“All right. Thank you.” She placed one VideoLand
twenty-pence and one five-pence in Eggplant Wizard’s hand, and he handed her
the apple. When the door was closed,
Eggplant Wizard turned to run but tripped in his disguise and fell face-flat on
the floor, and dozens of vegetables popped out of him.
“I tested
the apple while he was handing it to you,” Kevin said. “No worms.”
She tried
to avoid scolding him for his skepticism.
After all, he had her safety in mind.
“Thanks, Kevin.” She bit into the
apple. Before she could open her mouth
for another bide, though, she started to lose consciousness and fall
asleep. “Kevin!” She felt as though she were calling him from
far away, and his concerned look lost focus rapidly. When she fell asleep on the floor, she was
warped away. After that, MotherBrain, Eggplant Wizard, Morton, and Bowser appeared
in a hologram.
“MotherBrain, Morton, and Bowser,” Kevin said. “What have you evil freaks done with the
Princess?”
“What is the matter, Captain
N?” Morton asked. “Do you not like fairy
tales? You remember this one. The beautiful princess eats the poison apple
and falls into a deep sleep.”
“Then, the handsome
prince—that must be you, since you’re the least physically repugnant N‑Team
member—must kiss her and awaken her out of the evil spell,” Bowser said.
“Out of new
ideas, MotherBrain?” Kevin asked.
“This may
be old, but it has a new twist,” said MotherBrain.
“Oh, and I
think that it’s also the story in which the prince destroys the ugly, evil old
witch, isn’t it?”
“That’s the
one,” Eggplant Wizard said.
“Shut up,
Eggplant Soufflé,” MotherBrain snapped to her
minion. “I am not ugly, Captain N. I’m just drawn that way.”
Kevin
considered a sly retort of, Yeah, right,
but he realized that it would not serve him well.
“You had
better hurry, Captain N,” Morton said.
“The Princess has been warped to the
Captain N
zapped the hologram with the Zapper, destabilizing the projection and making
the evil ones disappear. Then, he went
to the Royal Portraits room to find the others.
* * *
Royal Portraits Room,
Within the
Royal Portraits Room, Simon Belmont was putting a large covered painting onto
the wall. Mario and Luigi walked into
the room. “Hey, Simon,” Mario said. “What are you doing?”
“I’m adding
a new painting to the royal portraits,” Simon said. “They obviously have forgotten the most
important one.”
Mario
suspected what the content of the painting would be. “May I have a look at it?”
“Of course.” Simon removed the cover, revealing a portrait
of him smiling. “Tah-dah! What do you think? Is it me?”
“It looks a
lot like you,” Luigi said. A whole lot, he thought to himself. Sheesh. Is there no end to this man’s vanity?
“Yes,” said
Kid Icarus.
Everyone else nodded assent, silently agreeing that Simon had allowed
his vanity to get the best of him once again.
“It looks
like a great portrait,” MegaMan said, “but it looks
like it is hanging slightly crookedly.”
Simon
gasped. “It is?” Attempting to adjust the painting, Simon fell
off the stool on which he was standing, and the middle of the picture fell on
his head. Rather than the head in the
painting, his real head could be seen!
“You’ve
been framed, Simon,” Mario said.
“Framed? Ew!”
An alarm
sounded. “What is that?” asked Luigi.
Link and
Zelda came into the room. “It’s a Moblin attack alert from
Kevin came
running into the room. “What’s wrong,
Kevin?” asked Luigi.
“The
Brain-Team has put a sleeping spell on Princess Lana and warped her to the Koopa Castle of Dark Land,” Kevin said.
“
“That castle
belongs to Lemmy and Iggy Koopa,” Mario said.
“It’s sure to be a doozy.”
“Why is
that, Mario?” Kevin asked.
“The
Terror-twins have the craziest sense of humor.”
“Terror-twins?”
“That’s
what they’re calling themselves now.”
“Oh. So now, we’ll have to deal with the two Koopalings who have a sense of humor.”
“You don’t
know the half of it,” Luigi said. “Yeesh! Those two
trickster Koopalings could stop us dead in our
tracks.”
“Wait a
minute, let’s back up to the beginning of this track,” Simon said. “Did you mention a sleeping spell? You mean the kind in which the beautiful
princess must be kissed by a handsome prince in order to be awakened?”
“Yes,” said
Kevin. “So?”
“I don’t
know how to break this to you, Captain N, but the fairy tale rule book is quite
clear on these matters. I am the most
handsome, so I must find the princess and kiss her.”
“Says who?”
Kid Icarus asked.
“Your mirror must distort images.
Kevin’s the most handsome, Simon.”
“Well, he’s
the most handsome person in the room,” Zelda said. Since
Link isn’t here, she added mentally.
“We have no
time to argue,” said Kevin.
“In case
you haven’t noticed, Captain N, there’s a picture frame on my head,” Simon
said.
“Hm. It looks great on you, Simon.”
“I’m glad
it does. However, it is quite
uncomfortable. Please get it off me!”
“Okay,
Simon.” Captain N took his Zapper and
blasted the picture frame’s atoms apart, releasing Simon. “There you are. Are you all right?”
“Whew. Thank you, Kevin.”
“Well, are
we going to rescue Princess Lana?” MegaMan said.
“Yes, we
are,” Kevin said. “Where’s Link?”
“He had to
go to Hyrule to tend to a pesky Moblin
attack,” Zelda said.
“Okay. Some of us will need to stay here to watch
over the
“Yes,
Captain N,” Samus said.
“All
right. Simon, Mario, Luigi, Toad, and Yoshi, come with me.
I’ll need your help in
“Right,
Captain N,” Simon said.
“Yes,
Kevin,” Mario said.
“Right,
Kevin,” Luigi said.
“Certainly,
Kevin,” Toad said.
“Me weady and hungwy,” Yoshi said.
“All right,
then,” Kevin said. “Let’s go.” He whistled.
“Duke!” Duke entered. “We have to save the princess, boy.”
* * *
Control Room, Metroid.
Little did they
suspect, however, that Ludwig and MotherBrain were
spying on them via their monitor on Metroid. MotherBrain
laughed. “They have taken the bait.”
Ludwig was
sitting in his chair at his sophisticated computer. It was compatible with IBM, Windows, Macintosh,
and all other conceivable operating systems, of course, as it used an operating
system that he had written himself.
“Yes, my dear brain. It is time
to reel them in by calling the Terror-twins.”
He pressed a button on his computer that initiated contact between Metroid and the
With
excellent subspace radio reception, Lemmy’s voice
sounded over the speaker. “Yes,
Ludwig. This is Lemmy. What’s up?”
“Those Ninten‑Twerps have taken the bait like ravenous
piranha,” Ludwig said.
“Good. Iggy and I are
ready for the attack.”
“Excellent. Have all the fun you want. One thing I want you to remember though,
little brothers: I want them to get
through. That is so we can lure them
into the Nightmare Universe to keep their beautiful princess company.”
“We’ll
remember that, big brother. Over and
out.”
Ludwig saw
the door opening. “Well, well. Here come Eggplant Wizard and King
Hippo.” He pressed a button on his
chair’s arm cushion that made the chair move (with him in it) to the center of
the control room. In came Eggplant
Wizard and King Hippo. “I trust that you
lame-brains have your reports ready?”
“Absolutely,”
King Hippo said.
Eggplant
Wizard shoved King Hippo aside. “Out of
the way, blimpo.
He wants to see mine first. Yes,
I have my report ready. I had no time to
type it, so I hand-wrote it. See what
you think.”
Ludwig
shook his head and sighed. The report
read exactly like this, except the hand-written version was almost illegible:
The Report
of the Egplant Wizzard: I have listened today, July the twentieth,
nineteen hundred ninety-one, to Morton Koopa, Jr.’s, devious plan to gett rid
of the IN‑Team. It is
perfect! No one could ever have came up
with a perfecter plan to conquer VideoLand. Meanwhile, Ludwig have been dreaming up
devious plotts to dgo
even futher with this devius
plott.
Ludwig
shook his head and fixed Eggplant Wizard with an imperious glare. “Your report is far from satisfactory,
Eggplant Wizard. You should, first of
all, use white-out to eliminate these errors that you have crossed out. ‘N‑Team’ is not spelled ‘I - N - hyphen
- T - e - a - m.’ It is spelled ‘N -
hyphen - T - e - a - m.’ ‘Eggplant’ is
spelled with two G’s, not one, and that is a fact that you ought to know well
by now. In the date, you should use
figures for the numbers. It should read
as the date in figure format, the month name, and the year in figure
format. ‘Get’ has only one T. You should say ‘have come’ instead of ‘have came.’
‘More perfect’ should be used instead of ‘perfecter.’ ‘Ludwig has
been’ should be used instead of ‘Ludwig have been.’ ‘Plot’ has only one T. The year is 1992. The date
is July 31. And you should improve your
style of hand-writing, Mr. Eggplant Wizard, or you are going out the door. Type it correctly, and use the spell
checker. Dismissed!”
“Okay,
Prince Ludwig,” Eggplant Wizard said.
“Whatever you say.”
“Bright
lad.” Ludwig pressed a button on the
right armrest of his chair. A trap door
under Eggplant Wizard opened, and Eggplant Wizard fell into a warp to his and
King Hippo’s bedroom. (Actually, the
term ‘bedroom’ is extravagant for a room with two layered hammocks.) “Now for you, King Hippo. Let me see your report.”
Trying to
keep his hand from trembling, King Hippo handed his report to Ludwig. “I typed it, proof-read it, and retyped it
while correcting the errors I had made, Your Highness.”
Ludwig was
pleased. “Well, now. This one bears much more promise.”
King
Hippo’s report looked and read exactly as follows:
King Hippo’s report:
Today, the date of 31 July 1992, I have listened to Morton Koopa, Jr.’s, excellent plan to
conquer VideoLand.
I must say that it is one of the best plans I have ever heard in my
life. It will certainly give the N‑Team
a pain. Prince Ludwig von Koopa has come up with plots to make this devious plot even
more despicable.
“Well,
well, well. This is much better than the
wizard’s report. I must praise you, King
Hippo.”
King Hippo
bowed. “Oh, thank you, Your Highness.”
“Believe
me, I am very satisfied. You did very
well. There is one little error, but it
is minor.” The door opened, and Eggplant
Wizard entered the room again. “Ah,
Eggplant Wizard. Is your report correct
this time?”
“It should
be,” Eggplant Wizard said, proffering the report to Ludwig.
Ludwig took
the report. “Yes, it should be.” He read it and nodded several times during
the reading.. “Yes, this is much more
like it. You did it correctly this time.”
“Thank you,
Your Hairiness.”
“Now, let
us get on with business, shall we?”
“Yes,” MotherBrain said.
“King Hippo and Eggplant Wizard, Dr. Wily is just finishing his new
batch of deep-sleep apples. Captain N
has left the Palace. I want you to take
the apples and feed them to those good-guy twerps still at the
“Aw, MotherBrain,” King Hippo said. “Do you really think that we can pull this off? Maybe there are others who are more qualified
for a job such as this.”
“Oh, of
course. Thank you, King Hippo. I was about to make a terrible mistake.” She turned on the radio communicator. “This is MotherBrain
calling Larry Koopa, Roy Koopa,
and Wendy O. Koopa.
Come to my chamber right away, please.”
In a few
minutes, Larry, Roy, and Wendy came in.
“What is it, O evil mother of all brains?” Larry asked.
“I dig the
plan of my loud-mouthed little brother, Morton,”
“As long as
I get what I want, I won’t complain,” said Wendy.
“Her
Braininess has called you here because you are the best ones to do a sneaky job
that she has planned,” Ludwig said.
“Yes,
guys,” MotherBrain said. “I want you three little darlings to feed
those people at the
“Don’t
worry, O evil ones,” Larry said. “We
shall do your bidding.”
“Give my
regards to those sorry good guys,” Ludwig said.
Dr. Wily
entered. “The apples are ready, MotherBrain.”
“Good,” MotherBrain said.
Larry
pulled out a bag. “Here’s a bag for the
apples. Once in the Palace, we can feed
them to those N‑Team pests.”
“Good,”
Ludwig said. “Put the apples in your bag
and be on your way. I shall be watching
on my super space monitor.”
Larry
placed the apples in the sack. Ludwig
pressed a button on the left arm cushion of his chair to go over to his super
computer. Here, he turned on his super
space monitor and focused it on the
“It is now
time to jam their TV signal for an Eggplant Bulletin,” Ludwig said. “Ready, Eggplant?”
“Ready,
Prince Ludwig,” Eggplant Wizard said.
* * *
Meeting Room, next to the Throne Room,
In the
“I do,
too,” MegaMan said.
“I also have a feeling that something bad is about to happen.”
On the
monitor, an icon appeared for a special message. MegaMan switched
the viewer to the message, and Eggplant Wizard appeared on the screen.
“This is a
special Eggplant Bulletin,” the vegetable said.
“The
“What?”
asked Peach.
“There’s no
one here but us,” Zelda said.
Three Koopalings barged into the room: Larry, Roy and Wendy. “That’s what you think, Princess Numskull,” Wendy said, screeching with shrill
laughter.
“Now, don’t
try anything,”
“Yes, but
we can still give some bad dreams to these April Fools,” Larry said. “Ha, ha, ha!”
“That’s
what you think, Larry,” Samus said. “Give me those apples, or I’ll blast you with
my Wave Beam.”
“This
female space officer in the space suit really sends shivers down my spine,”
Larry said, trying to control a case of the giggles. “Oh, I am so scared.” He laughed.
“I shall
show you, Koopalings.” When Samus fired,
the beam shorted out as soon as it touched Larry. “What the!”
“Oh, that
really hurt. Not!” Larry roared with laughter. The minute he stopped, he was all
business. “Now, if you do not mind, I
would like to get this done today.”
“It’s
arrow-time,” said Kid Icarus.
“You think
so?”
“Ow!”
As her
brothers kept the others busy, Wendy seized and tied up the two princesses and
sneaked them by the others. When this
was accomplished, she tapped Larry on the shoulder twice and warped the
princesses off to Metroid.
“Well, it’s
been fun sparring with you, but we must leave,” Larry said. “It’s almost lunch time. MotherBrain gets
really ticked when we’re late.
Farwell.” The Koopalings
left.
“Well, that
was strange,” MegaMan said. He looked around. “Hey.
Where did the princesses go?”
“We turn
our backs for a minute, and they’re gone,” said Samus.
“That
explains the Brain-Team’s hasty retreat,” Kid Icarus
said. “We must go immediately to Metroid and save the princesses.”
“First,
let’s call Captain N and the Marios,” MegaMan said.
“They’ll need to know what’s happening.”
“Let’s call
them before it’s too late,” Samus said.
* * *
Control Room, Metroid.
Ludwig was
still watching on his super space monitor in Metroid. “It is already too late, Samus.”
“Is it?”
King Hippo said. Ludwig turned to see
him struggling with Princess Peach. “I can’t
get this princess to keep her mouth open long enough for me to put the poison
apple into it.”
“I’ll help
you,” Eggplant Wizard said. “Hold her
mouth open. I’ll drop the apple into her
mouth.” King Hippo held Princess Peach’s
mouth open. Eggplant Wizard dropped in a
slice of the deep-sleep apple. She went
to sleep without delay.
“Now, let’s
do the same with Princess Zelda,” King Hippo said.
* * *
Lemmy and Iggy’s Castle,
Meanwhile,
way across VideoLand at
“This is
terrible,” Luigi said.
“Don’t
worry; we’ll save them after this,” Kevin said.
The group went north a short ways.
As they emerged from a tunnel, they saw a tall, dark castle stretch
before them. “We are there.”
“Lemmy and Iggy Koopa’s Castle,” Mario said.
* * *
Control Room, Lemmy and Iggy’s Castle.
Lemmy and Iggy Koopa were watching inside on their monitor. “You’ve got that right, Mario,” Iggy said. “Our
hideout has the craziest format available.”
“Iggy, let’s give them a crazy time in the ol’ castle tonight.”
“Great
idea, brother Lemmy.
Bring in Dr. Wily’s Gear Clowns!”
Lemmy pressed a button on their control panel to summon
three of Wily’s Gear Clowns, mechanical clowns
balancing on metal gears, to their chamber.
They soon rolled into the room.
“What is your command, O nutty Koopalings?”
the lead clown asked.
“Get out
there and scare the smelly stuff out of those N‑Team bozos.”
“You have
it!” The clowns warped to the front
door.
* * *
Front Door, Lemmy and Iggy’s Castle.
As the team
approached, the door opened to grant exit to a trio of Gear Clowns. Mario gasped.
“Something tells me this is the welcome wagon.”
Captain N
drew his Zapper. “These fools are a
cinch. Stand back.” He fired his Zapper and hit one Gear Clown’s
gear, destroying the gear.
The Gear
Clown screamed. “Gear Clowns cannot
walk. I’ll fall through the
ground!” So he did.
“He really
fell for that one,” Kevin said.
“All right,
you renegades from a tune-up shop,” Simon said.
“Try tackling with Simon Belmont, the vampire hunter.” Simon drew his whip. With one lash, he destroyed another Gear
Clown’s metallic steed. This Gear Clown,
too, fell through the ground to his doom.
Mario took
out a Fire Flower that he had grabbed along the way and transformed into Fire
Mario. “Let’s see how you handle a
little firepower, Gear Clown.” He fired
and destroyed the last Gear Clown’s gear.
This last Gear Clown, too, fell to meet with death.
“Come on,”
Kevin said. “Time is wasting. We must reach the princess before midnight.”
Yoshi froze as he gazed at the intimidating castle. “Ooh!
Me scared of Koopaling Fortresses. They filled with spooks and ghosts.” As he stood there, a large block moved itself
into position above him.
“Ah!” Luigi
cried. “There’s a Thwomp
Trap right above you, Yoshi.”
Yoshi looked up and saw the Thwomp
Trap Stone. With a shriek, he made a
break for it before the Thwomp smashed him into a
dinosaur-pancake. “Oh, thanks Luigi.”
Mario
forced open the gate to the castle.
“Quickly! Into the fortress. It’s safe at the beginning.” They all ran in. In front of them, all they could see were
bouncing fire rings. “Oh, great. Now, not even the beginning is safe.”
“I’m sure that the others are doing much better
than we are,” Toad said. “I bet that
they have those cruddy Koopas begging for mercy right
now.”
“I
extremely doubt it,” Luigi said. “Yeesh, this looks hard!”
“If I can press ‘Up’ and
‘Select’ on my Power Pad at the right time, we just might pause those loops in
the right line and we may be able to make it through the trap,” Kevin
said. “If this doesn’t work, though,
someone will be able to serve us on a hot-and-crispy dinner platter.”
“If this were our first
collaboration, I’d be very concerned right about now,” Mario said.
Kevin waited until he believed
that the rings were at the correct angle and height for the trick to work. Then, he pressed ‘Up’ and ‘Select’ on his
Power Pad at the same time. “Air-Run and
Pause!” They moved quickly to the end
without a scorch.
“Whew! Nice going, Kevin. For a second there, I thought that we were
going to be over-cooked spaghetti noodles.”
“Uh, thank
you, Mario. Now, let’s get to Lemmy’s and Iggy’s lair.”
“Uh, oh,”
Luigi said. “It looks like we’ll have to
deal with some renegade bouncing balls.
Look!” The room ahead of them was
filled with bouncing balls.
“Oh,
great,” Simon said. “Brought to us
courtesy of those two mentally unstable Koopalings, I
wouldn’t doubt.”
“Come on,
Captain N,” Mario said. “Let’s pulverize
these renegade balls.”
“I’m with
you, Mario,” Kevin said. He zapped some
of the balls with his Zapper. Mario
blasted some with fireballs. Yoshi used his tongue to eat some. Simon used his whip to lash some of the
balls. When they were through, only a
blue mess remained on the floor. Duke
made a loud bark.
“Maybe that will teach them not to mess with the N‑Team,”
Toad said.
“I wouldn’t
count on that, Toad,” Luigi said.
“Gee,
Luigi, where did you learn to be so optimistic?” Toad asked with a little
sarcasm apparent in his voice.
“Come on,”
Mario said. “We can’t quit now.”
* * *
Lemmy and Iggy were still
watching on their monitor. “Blast those
heroes,” Iggy said.
“They’re breaking all our toys.”
“Those good
guys have seen nothing yet,” Lemmy said. “Send in the foul balls.”
“Will
do.” Iggy
pressed a button.
* * *
The N‑Team
came into a large room. Trying to catch
his breath, Luigi leaned against a wall.
“Can’t we rest just a little bit?
I’m tired.”
“We don’t
have time to rest, Luigi,” Mario said.
“We have to rescue a princess.”
“Heads up,
guys,” Kevin said. “I think I see some
foul balls.”
The foul
balls that were flying towards them were shaped like baseballs, and they spat
acid at the heroes. Kevin fried several
of them with his Zapper. Mario got some
more with his fireball. Unfortunately,
the spit-fire from one of the foul balls hit Mario, so he lost his firepower.
“Uh‑oh. No more fireballs,” exclaimed Mario.
“I’ll get
these foul spit-balls before you can blink,” Simon declared. With skill, he whipped several balls.
Luigi
searched for a power-up in his pocket.
Suddenly, he felt a flask containing warp formula. “Hey, guess what I found in my pocket. A warp potion!”
“Give it to
me,” Kevin said. Luigi gave the potion
to him. Captain N threw it at the
wall. The flask shattered, allowing the
potion to soak into the wall. In
seconds, a swirling blue vortex had formed in front of the wall. “Quick!
Get into it.” The good guys
entered the warp zone and escaped the foul balls’ assault.
* * *
They
emerged at the door to Lemmy’s and Iggy’s chamber.
Suddenly, Lemmy appeared to them in a
hologram. “Do you give up, or are you
thirsty for more?” Lemmy asked.
“You’re on,
you demented Koopaling,” Kevin said.
“Let’s see
if you can defeat Iggy and me, you N‑Team
weaklings.”
“We’ll make
you regret that remark, Lemmy,” Mario said. Lemmy’s hologram
disappeared.
“Do we have
to do it now?” Luigi said.
“I help fix
Lemmy’s wagon, Captain,” Yoshi
said.
“I’ll go
along,” said Toad.
“I’m with
you, Kevin,” Mario said.
“Well, I
guess I can come along,” Luigi said.
They all entered the red double-doors.
Iggy’s chair turned around so he could face the N‑Team. “Good day, foul goody-two-shoeses.”
“Good day,
N‑Twerps,” Lemmy said.
“Where is
the princess?” Kevin asked.
“She is in
that room behind us,” said Lemmy.
“Then, let
us through,” Simon said.
“Never,”
said Iggy.
“Oh, yeah?”
Mario said. “See how you like a stomp, Iggy Koopa.” Mario leapt high into the air. He landed squarely on Iggy’s
back, and Iggy went into his shell and spun around
the room for a few seconds. At last he
emerged, dizzy.
“Ow! Oh. Let me off at the next bus stop.” Iggy fell back-flat
on the floor.
Lemmy gasped.
“They’ve defeated you, little brother.
I think that it’s time to retreat.”
Lemmy threw a warp potion on the floor and
produced a warp zone. He picked up Iggy, ran over to the warp, and stopped. “As King Dad always says, he who Koops and runs away lives to Koop another day. Good‑bye, foul-weather enemies.” Lemmy carried his
brother through the warp zone.
“You sure
squashed the brains out of Iggy,” Kevin said.
“Thank you,
pal,” Mario said. “Now, let’s free the
princess.” They went into the room and saw
Lana lying asleep on a table. “It looks
like she’s all right. Kiss her, Kevin,
to make sure that this is not just another trick. The Koopalings
would never give up that easily.”
Kevin
nodded. “Right.” He leaned over and kissed her. However, nothing happened. “It’s not working. Again!”
“Let me
try, Kevin,” Mario said.
“Uh, all
right, but just this once, Mario.”
“Of
course. Luigi, give me a lift.” Luigi went to the table. Mario leapt onto his back, bent over, and
gave Lana a kiss on the lips. “Hey! It’s not working.”
“Ha,” Simon
scoffed. “You couldn’t wake up a frog
with a kiss like that. Here. Let me show you how a real man does it.” He got
out his comb—which bore the initials SB—and his mirror. He combed his hair with undisguised vanity.
Kevin
sighed. “All right. You look great. Now, kiss her already!” Simon Belmont kissed her. Still, nothing happened. “It’s not working, darn it. She’s not waking up.”
“Maybe it’s
my breath.”
Kevin
looked at the clock, which read, ‘0.00:01.’
One second past midnight. Hence,
it was now August 1. “It’s too late.”
MotherBrain’s hologram appeared on the
scene. “I can’t believe that you idiots
fell for that trick again,” she said with a foul laugh. “You cannot awaken her! She and the other two princesses are in the
Nightmare Universe, and you would have to go there to have any hope of saving
them.” As she finished, Ludwig von Koopa’s hologram appeared next to her.
“The evil
Prince Baron Ludwig von(Bowser)Koopa,” Mario
said. “I might have known that you had
something to do with this latest deed of foul-doing.”
“Ah, yes,”
Ludwig said. “If you would like to
awaken your princesses, just take a bite.”
A basket of Wily’s deep-sleep apples
appeared. “But be warned, because in the
Nightmare Universe, as you well know, your worst fears will come to haunt you.”
“And you’ll
remember that the price for failure is never waking up,” MotherBrain
said. Both holograms disappeared.
Simon took
an apple. A worm popped out of it. Revolted, he dropped it. “Yuck!
No way am I going to eat one of these things.”
Mario took
an apple. “Do whatever you want. We’re going after the princesses.” As soon as he bit the apple, Mario fell into
a deep sleep. Then, Luigi did the same;
then Yoshi; then Toad; then Captain N; and finally
Duke.
Simon
picked up his apple. “I cannot let any
of them rescue the princesses. It’ll ruin my stellar reputation. Oh, well; maybe just a little bite.” When he got ready to bite, the worm popped out
and bit him on the nose! Simon fell
asleep.
MotherBrain’s and Ludwig’s holograms
reappeared. “Pity the fools,” Ludwig
said with a sinister grin.
“Don’t they
know that an apple a day keeps the N‑Team away?” MotherBrain
asked. The two evildoers laughed.