Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20180823024032/@comment-27344811-20180824031018

"And- and he can jump over Mountains! My dad is great!"

Ariados would roll its eyes if it had the capacity. "The only one better than him is that bad Mario, and even he isn't as good as my dad! Nbody I-"

Ariados bumps into... something, a tad away from Bowser.

"Nobody, you say?" scales change color as a large, gold-bellied Crocodile manifests.

"What- hey! Get outta the way, fatso!" Junior swings his hammer, only for K. Rool to use his Stomach Attack, breaking it. "Yelp-" K. Rool snatches Junior off the spooder. "So you must be Bowser's son! He lieks to drone on about you, you know. I've never wanted to have any children with Matilda, though- they are a tad annoying."

Junior struggles, his mouth covered. "Ah, but where are my manners. You obviously do not recognize me! I am King K. Rool."

Junior pauses and then struggles harder.

"Ah, so you do know who I am! And you probably know how much I hate that fat slob behind us!" K. Rool jabs a thumb as Bowser. "In fact... I want to hurt him, you see." Junior is able to get his mouth free. "Yeah, well- well you're never hurt him! He's much better than you, ya lousy crocodile!" Junior spits in K. Rool's face.

"Actually, I was not going to hurt him directly..." K. Rool looks up and opens his mouth wide and lifts Junior above.

Horrified screaming.