Medikoopa
Vampire
Joined: 08 Sep 2007
Posts: 29252
HP: 100 MP: 1 Lives: 3
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 Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 7:40 pm
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Part One
The racers were many, this season. Rather than there being eight, which was so common, there is a dozen. Twice that many there was registered for the overall competition. Living and undead, young and old, royalty and non, the entrants were not discriminated against.
The racers in the Leaf Cup Grand Prix were reading their respective vehicles. It was quite a strange race, here at Mario's Circuit. The strangest part was not the fact that there were infants competing, but who it was that was competing. By some strange magic, the past-versions of four of the racers had come to the race, as well as one of the racer's future undead self.
The Koopa King stared at the overgrown Dry Bones. It was as if he was looking at a the Grim Reaper's mirror. There were some most peculiar differences between himself and the skeleton. Ignoring the fact that Bowser was alive and this copy was undead, Bowser's green-backed shell was contrasted by Dry Bowser's crimson carapace. Then there was the fact that Dry Bowser somehow retained hair on his ivory-white head, though it was pulled back in a ponytail. Furthermore, Dry Bowser wore blood-red metal armlets while Bowser wore ebony.
Bowser Koopa was about to ask Dry Bowser how he- they died, but Dry Bowser shook his head. "Don't ask." he said. His voice was terrifyingly cold, so much so that Bowser himself shuddered at the sound.
"What about..." Again, Dry Bowser glared at the live Koopa, his eyes burning with unvoiced anger. "What did I just say? Don't. Ask."
Bowser closed his mouth and gave Dry Bowser a questioning look. He wanted to ask, but this was definitely not the time nor the place, as the race was about to start. |
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