Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20180823024032/@comment-27344811-20180825234532

K. Rool grabs the tip, ignores all the burning, and slams the Koopa King down, a foot on his chest. he raises his claw and-

Bonk!

"WHO DARES?!" K. Rool spits as he rubs his head, looking around.
 * "Nyah ne nyah ne nyah nyah!"

"You BRAT! I'LL USE YOUR SHELL AS A BOWL!"

K. Rool grabs his crown as it swings back and- GOOD LORD BOWSER JUNIOR FOUND THE MOBILE GEAR

K. Rool gets a speeding hammer to the stomach, causing him to crunch over; the crocodile turns around to find the brat gone... and then he hears the snickering.

Before he knows it, he gets his head repeatedly pelted by fists. Before he can grab him, Junior jumps off. K. Rool clashes, only to get a palm-full of spiked shell.

"YYYYYEEEOWCH!" Rool screams as Bowser Junior slides through his leg, toppling him over. Junior takes a remote out of his pocket, giggling, and presses a button.

By the time K. Rool gets up and turns around, he gets a face-full of Clown Car boxing gloves, mimicking Junior's arm momevent. In a strikingly similar fashion, Bowser Junior sends K. Rool reeling off.

Junior flexes. "And NEVER mess with me again!"

A laser beam hits the probe, skimming past Jinmay.