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NintendoLand
Deathmatch summary #1
Bowser VS. Wart
The
Nintendoland Deathmatch Stadium. For the life of him, Toad couldn’t
possibly think who had come up with that name. It was so boring.
As the Mushroom Retainer stood outside the stadium walls, he felt
sure, more than ever, that he could have thought up a better name
for the vast arena that seated thousands. Toad wouldn’t have called
it the Nintendoland Deathmatch Stadium. He would have thought up
something snappy and clever, such as Smash Stadium, or maybe even
Awesome Arena. Of course, those sounded quite adolescent, but Toad
couldn’t help it. Boring names depressed him. But Toad wasn’t here
to critique the title of the stadium. He was here to make an important
announcement. Nodding to some of his friends in the audience, he
made his way up the steps to the empty hosting box on the highest
balcony in the stadium and took hold of the microphone. Toad:
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. And welcome to the show. Audience
Member: Oi! Who are you? I thought we were going to get the Super
Mario Brothers! Not some stupid-looking fungus face! Toad
ignores the rude man and keeps his temper as he continues to speak. Toad:
As I was saying, welcome to the show. Now, others of you may have
also noticed that Mario and Luigi are strangely absent tonight.
Well, rest assured that they’re here. But they’re still backstage,
preparing themselves. Toad
sees the looks of confusion and bewilderment on the faces of the
spectators. So he seeks to explain further. Toad:
It’s really rather awkward, actually. I’m sure that most of you
have heard the worldwide complaint about the Mario Brothers being
too childish or kiddy. Well, Mario and Luigi have just heard about
it, and it hit them pretty hard. It rather depressed them, in fact.
So now they’re making an effort to endear themselves to the older
portion of their audience. That’s what I wanted to say. You see,
Mario and Luigi’s idea of acting more "mature" doesn’t
exactly fit with yours or mine. In fact, it’s ridiculous. So I just
wanted to stress how important it is that we do not make fun of
them. Please be sensitive and understanding. After all, I’m sure
that all of you have gone through similarly difficult times in your
lives, and they’re really only trying to get the ignorant bastards
who called them childish to like them again. So, please be kind.
Thank you. Toad
just finishes with his speech when the sound of a revved-up motorcycle
pierces the air. Toad:
If I’m right, that will be them now. Toad
has just enough time to leap out of the hosting box to safety before
the wall shatters, sending bits of plaster and debris flying in
all directions. When the dust settles, the crowd can see what looks
like Mario and Luigi sitting on a motorcycle. The brothers are nearly
unrecognizable, as they are similarly dressed in black leather jackets
and pants, white scarves, and riding goggles. They have matching
spiked dog collars fastened around their necks, clip-on earrings
attached to their ears and noses, and their traditional plumbers
caps are turned around backwards, so the brim stretches out over
the backs of their necks. As Mario and Luigi dismount, the dumbstruck
audience can see three women stepping out of the sidecar. They are
Princess Toadstool, Princess Daisy, and Pauline. All three of them
are dressed the same, in short tight leather skirts, pink halter
tops, sheer black stockings, and knee-high high-heeled boots. Their
facial features are covered with black lipstick and mascara, and
each of them has a pink stripe sprayed down the length of their
long hair. Mario flashes a grin at the crowd. Mario:
Hey, what’s up, Cats and Kittens? Nice to see all you dudes here
this gnarly night! Are ya ready for some totally tubular action? Of
course, Mario receives no answer from the stunned crowd. So Luigi
tries. Luigi:
We hope all you dudes are hyped up for some heavy-duty blamming
and slamming tonight, because we’ve got more action than a pile
of red Koopa Troopas during the mating season on the night of the
full moon! There ain’t nothing gonna stop us, dudes! Because we
da men! The
crowd still says nothing. Luigi lowers his head and turns to his
brother. Luigi:
You know something, Mario? This just isn’t working. Mario:
You’re right, Luigi. And I was so sure that the backward hats would
get them Luigi
turns to the three girls beside him. Luigi:
Thanks for trying, girls. You’re real troopers. Peach:
Yeah, well, we’ll see how much trooping I’m doing when I get back
to the castle and find out that I can’t get this pink gunk out of
my hair. Daisy:
This dog collar is making my neck itch Pauline:
For this, I deserve a thank you bigger than the Duchess of York
after Christmas dinner. Luigi:
Yes, yes, I know. Sorry. But it was worth a shot. And don’t worry.
We’ll pay for whatever method it takes to sponge that make-up off.
The
three girls grumble to each other and leave the stadium via the
elevator. Mario and Luigi wipe the sweat from their brows and turn
back to the crowd. Mario:
Well, I suppose that we might as well get on with it, as it is getting
rather late. You all know that, over the course of the last three
weeks, we’ve been holding a tournament for the title of "Biggest
Pain In The Butt." That tournament concludes tonight. Luigi:
So far, both Wario and Tatanga have been eliminated. That leaves
the final match up to Mario:
Two of the biggest bastards I’ve ever met. Luigi:
Mario, please don’t start. Not when you’re wearing leather. You’ll
give yourself a migraine. Mario:
No, Luigi, I want to say this. I want everyone here to know that,
even though one of the two contestants will win here tonight, both
of them are first-class losers. Dregs of society. Scum of the earth.
Not even worth the waste of space that they are. Ladies and gentlemen,
I despise these fighters! I’d even go so far as to say that I loathe
them! Unfortunately, I am only the mascot of Nintendo, but if I
owned the whole blasted company, I would make positively certain
that neither of these despicable heathens ever saw the light of
day again. They would be locked away in the realm of Stanley the
Bugman, to burn forever in the worst hell that any video game character
can possibly imagine! The Realm of Neglected Characters! Never again
would they be sketched on the drawing boards! Never again would
they be featured in even the shortest of games! Never again would
they . Luigi:
Mario, we only have another hour’s worth of TV coverage. Mario:
(Sigh) All right, all right. Might as well get this show on the
road. Luigi:
Good. Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to direct your fear and hatred
towards Player One, entering the Stadium now. King Bowser Koopa,
scourge of the Mushroom Kingdom and expert Princess-nabber. The
audience jeers and boos as Bowser strides confidently into the arena. Mario:
And Player Two, equally as insufferable, is Wart, the odious Toad
Prince. Wart
receives the same reaction from the audience as he takes his corner. Mario:
Now, since we have all seen Bowser and Wart fight in the past, we
figured it might be a bit more interesting if we made things a little
different. So we’ve temporarily changed the rules and told both
contestants that they are not allowed to use their signature moves.
They shall have to use what few brains they have to invent new,
creative ways of attacking each other. Luigi:
Have you both decided what you’re going to do? Bowser:
Yes, now get on with it! I can’t wait to turn this loser into egg
salad. Luigi:
Um all right. Well, then go to it! Mario:
Yeah, tear each other apart! See if I care! Bowser
and Wart ignore Mario’s remark and begin summing each other up.
As always, the talking paves the way for the fighting. Bowser:
Ready to receive the thrashing of your life, frog? Wart:
I am a toad, you grozzy little reptile. And it is I who shall be
thrashing you. Bowser:
Bah! How? Wart:
On my many travels through the human sub-conscious, I have discovered
many things. Many products of the mind. Products of dreams. Art
in all its forms. For centuries, I have collected these wondrous
elements, and kept them sealed away, for if I were to unleash them,
the results would be devastating. Bowser:
Not half as devastating as what I’m going to do to you! I’ve decided
to unleash the power of my Party Tricks! I used them at both of
Mario’s parties, and I must say that I kicked his butt like never
before! Mario:
That’s a lie! I won, with no less than seven stars! Bowser:
Can it, Faucet Head! Luigi:
Isn’t it about time you guys started fighting? Or at least slapping
each other around a bit? Wart:
I’ll do more than slap him! He’ll tremble like never before when
I unleash my first Element of the Mind! Wart
quickly reaches into the confines of his royal robes and pulls out
what looks like a small hand grenade. Wart:
Anime Grenade, I choose you! With
that, Wart tosses the grenade onto the ground. But instead of exploding,
the grenade hatches like an egg, and a bright white light seeps
out and immediately engulfs the entire stadium. Mario:
What the heck is that numskull doing? He’s only supposed to thrash
Bowser! Not us! The
light quickly disappears as soon as it came. But as everyone’s eyes
begin to adjust once again, they notice that something is profoundly
different. No one looks the same as they did before. All male members
of the audience have become short and thin, with oversized glasses
resting on their faces, and brown Beatles-style haircuts resting
upon their perfectly round heads. The female audience members are
not much better off. They have all been converted into young, beautiful
high school students, with short skirts, blushing cheeks, and green
hair. Wart seems to be the only one who is not affected by this
change. Luigi instantly realizes what has happened. Luigi:
Egad! Wart’s turned the entire stadium into a really bad Anime sketch!
Mario:
What?! Oh no! WAAAAHHH!!! With
that exclamation, Mario faints. Luigi isn’t worried, because he
knows that it is perfectly normal for people to constantly faint
in Anime. Bowser, however, is more shaken. A horn suddenly honks
as Bowser looks down at himself, since horns always honk whenever
an Anime character is surprised. Sweat drops shoot off of Bowser’s
forehead and remain suspended in mid-air, as Anime sweat drops are
prone to do. But Bowser’s worst surprise is yet to come. Bowser:
My teeth! My teeth! What’s happened to my teeth?! Wart:
(chuckle) Silly turtle. You should know that Anime characters never
have any teeth. Only big red mouths with nothing in them. Luigi:
Wow. Wart wasn’t kidding when he had said that the results would
be devastating. Luigi
looks down to see Mario coming to his senses. Luigi:
Hey, Mario, are you all right? Mario:
Yeah, I guess. But why have I got teardrops in my eyes? I’m not
crying. Luigi:
It’s just another Anime thing, Mario. Mario:
Oh. Bowser:
You cretin! No one ever gets away with depriving King Bowser Koopa
of his pearly whites! Prepare to be skewered by Captain Bowser!
A yellow
light instantly engulfs Bowser. Five seconds later, the light dissipates
and Bowser reappears, wearing a pirate’s hat and brandishing a sharp
cutlass. Bowser:
Yo ho ho and a bottle of Koopa Kola! Shiver me timbers and walk
the plank! Belay there, me old landlubber! I’ll run ya through with
me broadsword! Mario:
It just gets weirder and weirder, doesn’t it? Bowser:
Avast, ya swab! Keelhaul the keyhole and lower the boom! Mario:
Um did you say "boom?" Bowser:
Arr! What be the matter, ya landlubbin’ galoot? When I say boom,
I mean BOOM! Mario:
That’s what I thought you said. Here’s a boom for you, pal. Mario
reaches down beside his chair and produces a stick of dynamite.
He then lights the fuse with a match and tosses the stick into the
arena, where it lands at Bowser’s feet. The explosive goes off,
indeed creating a big boom. Bowser lowers his eyebrows in a frown
as more Anime sweatdrops appear around his head. Luigi:
Mario, that was very naughty. You know you’re not supposed to interfere
in the matches. Mario:
I know, Luigi, but I couldn’t help myself. I was a victim of circumstance. Bowser:
I’ll deal with you later, Plumber! Right now, I’m busy beating this
twerp over here into the dirt! Wart:
It’s painstakingly clear that you are a glutton for punishment.
If my Anime Grenade will not send you away with your tail between
your legs, then taste the unharnessed fury of my Disney Grenade! Bowser:
Disney Grenade? Wart:
Indeed! It will transform you into a talking forest animal! Bowser:
But I’m already a talking turtle. Do you really think it will make
much difference? Wart:
Hmm, I see your point. All right then, prepare to be dazzled by
my RPG Grenade! Before
anyone can react, Wart throws down his second grenade. All traces
of Anime in the stadium suddenly disappear, but different changes
take place. Bowser and Wart are transported to opposite sides of
the stadium, facing each other. They do not move, but simply stand
still. Mario:
What the heck are they waiting for? I was enjoying the sight of
them ripping into each other. Luigi:
Mario, you should know that RPG battles consist of alternating turns.
The fight has just started. And it looks like Bowser goes first. The
enormous TV screen above the stadium cuts to a close-up view of
the battle between Bowser and Wart. A dialogue box stretches across
the top of the screen, displaying the words: BOWSER USES CUTLASS.
Bowser
leaps forward, strikes Wart with his pirate’s sword, then leaps
back to his original position. Screen:
20 DAMAGE POINTS GIVEN TO WART. WART USES MEDALLION. Wart
raises the medallion that hangs around his neck and faces it towards
Bowser. A bright beam of light shoots out of the medallion and strikes
Bowser. Screen:
50 DAMAGE POINTS GIVEN TO BOWSER. WHAT’S THIS?! BOWSER IS EVOLVING! A bright
light once again engulfs Bowser. When the light fades, Captain Bowser
is gone, and the dreaded Wizard Bowser has taken his place. Screen:
CAPTAIN BOWSER HAS EVOLVED INTO WIZARD BOWSER! WART USES DEFENSE. Bowser
reaches into his robes and produces a glittering magic wand. He
points it at Wart. Screen:
BOWSER USES FROG SPELL. Bowser:
Abra-ca-frogra! A bright
beam shoots out of the tip of the wand and strikes Wart. But nothing
is happening. Screen:
SINCE WART IS ALREADY A TOAD, HE IS UNAFFECTED BY THE ATTACK. Wart:
Enough of this nonsense! Time to finish this! Wart
produces his third Grenade. As he throws it onto the ground, the
familiar white light once again spreads throughout the stadium,
and the RPG scuffle is ended. But when the light fades, there is
no sign of Wart. He seems to have disappeared. Bowser:
All right, you coward! Where are you? Wart:
I am here! Bowser
spins around to see Wart standing behind him. Wart:
Or I could be here! Bowser
turns to his left to see another Wart standing next to him. Wart:
I could be anywhere! Bowser
looks all around him. By now, a circle of Wart clones have filed
in around him. Bowser is confused. He can’t decide who is the real
enemy. They all look exactly alike. Smugly, the Wart to his right
speaks to him. Wart:
Currently, all of us have our medallions set on maximum energy,
pointed directly at your skull. The blast will be enough to disintegrate
you. The only way you can save yourself is by deciding which of
us is the original article. You only have two minutes. Make your
choice. Win, lose, or die. To
say that Bowser is not nervous would be untrue. He is, in fact,
exceedingly nervous. If the Anime Grenade was still in effect, he’d
be surrounded by floating sweat drops. Bowser darts his eyes left
and right, desperately searching for some tiny distinction between
the clones and the real Wart. But there is none. Mario:
Go on, Bowser! Don’t keep us in suspense! Just choose one and get
it over with! After all, what have we got to lose?
Bowser
is just about to give in when he remembers what Wart said earlier.
The medallions are all pointed directly at his head. Wart is just
about the same size as Bowser, so this should work. As far as Bowser
can see, it is his only option.
The
two minutes are almost up. Ten seconds left. Five seconds left.
Two seconds left.
Wart: Time’s up, Bowser. Prepare yourself for the Great Beyond!
The medallions fire simultaneously. At the last possible second,
Bowser ducks his head inside of his shell. The beams of the medallions
pass harmlessly over him and blast into the clones on all sides
of the defensive Koopa King. Due to Bowser’s dodge, the circle of
clones have succeeded in shooting each other. The clones vaporize
into thin air, leaving the real Wart cowering on the ground. Bowser
growls at him.
Bowser: Now you’ll see what a REAL combatant can do! Taste the wrath
of Black Hole Bowser.
Bowser flickers with light once more and transforms into the notorious
space pirate, Black Hole Bowser, armed with a disturbingly large
gun. Wart’s eyes grow wide as he sees the Koopa King approaching
him. His medallion drained of energy, Wart sees no option but to
avoid the attack. He quickly picks himself up and starts running
away. Bowser gives chase, bringing his gun to bear.
Bowser: You’re not getting away! You can’t escape the mighty King
of the Koopas!
Bowser pulls the trigger on his gun. A beam shoots out of the barrel
and forms a small, yet ominous, black hole, floating in the middle
of the stadium. Instantly, a strong wind begins to blow from the
black hole, sucking Wart towards it.
Bowser: Unless you’ve got lead weights in your feet, you won’t escape
your fate!
Indeed, Wart is being sucked towards the black hole. Despite his
efforts to escape, he is flung off his feet and pulled towards the
black hole.
Wart: You’ll pay for this! No prison can contain me! I’ll make you
regret this until the day you diiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee!!!!!
With those final parting words, Wart is drawn into the black hole,
which instantly closes on him. Bowser wipes the dust from his hands
and puts his gun away.
Bowser: And that’s a wrap.
Luigi: Well, it would appear that Bowser is the winner of the first
Nintendoland Deathmatch Tournament.
Mario: Oh, woopdy-doo.
Luigi: Do you think we should give him the trophy, Mario?
Mario: Oh, why not? It only cost us ten bucks at K-Mart anyway.
Luigi: Well, folks, the tournament has come to an end. Bowser was
revealed to be the strongest of our enemies. Of course, we all know
that he can’t hold a candle to us, but let’s save that for another
fight. For now, on behalf of Mario and myself, good night.
Summary written by: Metal
Mario
NintendoLand
Deathmatch summary #2
Bowser VS. Wart
Ladies
and gentlemen, welcome to NintendoLand Deathmatch Stadium. Tonight’s
matchup is the final in the best villain tournament, King Bowser
Koopa vs. Wart. Now here are your hosts, Mario and Luigi. Two
warp pipes appear in the announ!cer’s box. Mario and Luigi pop out
of the pipes and land in their chairs. They both put on their head-mounted
microphones. Mario:
Hello, everybody! It’s-a-me, Mario! Luigi:
Don’t forget, it’s-a-also-a-me, Luigi! Mario:
We have an interesting line-up tonight, Bowser against Wart. Luigi:
Man, I haven’t heard the name Wart in years. Mario:
His ass was so easy to kick, I could do it in my dreams. Luigi:
Yeah, it was pretty easy. Mario:
Wait a minute! It was my dream! How the hell do you know? Luigi:
Oh, um, I mean, heh heh, it was easy, uh, by the way you described
it. It’s not like there’s some conspiracy going on with Nintendo
and they paid me large amounts of money in a secret Swiss bank account
and told me to pretend you just had a dream. Nope, nothing like
it. Mario:
Oooookay. Well, where’s that loser Bowser. Indistinct
voice: Bwa, ha, ha! Watch your mouth!
!ar
A large pillar of fire flashes in the center of the ring. When the
fire clears, the one and only Bowser, the Koopa King, appears in
the ring.
Bowser: Cool entrance, eh?
Mario (sarcastically): Yeah, yeah. I can’t believe we’re giving
this nice of a trophy to a villain.
Bowser: Hey, don’t make me come up there! By the way, start engraving
my name on the trophy.
Mario: Remember, this deathmatch is between you and Wart, not you
and me.
Bowser: Well, if it was between the two of us, you know who would
win.
Mario: Yeah, me.
Bowser: I’m gonna-
Suddenly, deep laughter is heard. The laughter rises to a roar.
The floor busts open and shoots out Wart.
Wart: You fools think I’m soooo weak. Well, guess what, I’m going
to win. Bowser doesn’t stand a chance.
Bowser: You’re nothing but an fat lizard! I used to squish lizards
all the time when I was a Koopling.
Wart: He!y, lay off the weight jokes! I’m taking MetaboLife.
Mario: All right, let’s begin this match!
Mario rings the bell. Bowser and Wart circle the ring like two bull
moose in breeding season. Bowser leaps at Wart with lightning speed.
The fat lizard goes flying into the wall.
Wart: Oof!
Wart lays on the floor. He is bleeding severely but manages to get
to his feet. Bowser works up a fireball in his mouth and spits it
Wart. Wart is hit and sprawls to the floor. He rolls all over trying
to put the fire out.
Wart: Oooh! Hot! Hot!
Wart is finally able to put the fire out. He lays on the floor,
nearly dead.
Bowser: You gotta be kidding me! It can’t be this easy.
Wart: No, it can’t. I will now show you my real power.
Wart hops off the floor and turns red. His inferno eyes shine menacingly.
He begins to swell to a size twice of Bowser. Horns pop out of his
head and his teeth grow to ten inches !long.
Mario: Holy shit!
Bowser stands in awe. He finally comes back to reality.
Bowser: Yeah, well, I’ll still kill you.
Wart: ( in a deep, growling voice )Challenge accepted.
Wart opens his mouth and spews out large bubbles of venom. Bowser
is bombarded and infected with the poison. Wart then raises his
hand high in the air. Huge jagged rocks tear through the floor around
Bowser. Wart then blows out bubbles containing lava. The lava bubbles
explode burning Bowser. The Koopa King is knocked to the floor.
Wart: Come on, weakling! I thought you were so tough.
Bowser: I didn’t plan on using magic in this battle. I wanted to
use brute strength. But since you’re too much of a wussy to fight
me straight on, I’ll use my magic.
Bowser twirls his hands in the air. Dark clouds form on the ceiling.
Dozens of lighting bolts spear Wart. A great wind picks up Wart
and slams him to t!he ground. The whole stadium shakes upon impact.
Mario: If they keep this up, they’ll destroy the whole stadium!
Luigi: Maybe we’ll get lucky and they’ll both kill each other.
Mario: You know, you might be right. This is a special occasion
Mario picks the phone up off of his desk.
Mario: Yeah, Pizza Hut, send two Pepperoni pizzas to NintendoLand
Deathmatch Stadium 125 Video Game Blvd.
Wart regains his stance.
Wart: Is that all you got? Ha, ha, ha!
Wart lifts his head high into the air and spits out small black
bubbles. The bubbles all form into spear heads and fly towards Bowser.
He manages to protect himself with his shell. Bowser then points
his finger to the ground. A large jagged rock juts up and spears
Wart in the tail. The large frog is pinned and gushing blood.
Wart: Nooooo!
The large red "frog demon" slowly shrivels into his old
green self. Bowser evilly grins at h!im.
Back in the announcer’s box, the pizza boy comes with two pizzas.
Luigi: Yes, pizza!
Mario and Luigi rip open the pizza boxes and gorge themselves. Within
a matter of minutes, the pizzas are finished.
Mario: Oh, yeah, here’s the money
Mario hands the pizza boy a $20 bill.
Pizza boy: Where’s my tip?
Mario: Sorry, I’m too cheap. Scram!
Meanwhile, in the devastated deathmatch ring, Bowser sinks his teeth
into Wart’s thigh.
Wart: Aaaah!
Bowser (muffled): That ain’t the worst of it.
Bowser, teeth still clenched onto Wart, blows large amounts of fire.
Wart’s whole leg is burnt to a crisp. Wart now sits helpless on
the floor. Bowser is ready to finish him off when Wart manages to
shoot one small venom bubble. It flies right into Bowser’s mouth.
He begins to choke and gag. He grabs his throat and falls to his
knees. Wart stumbles to his feet and prepares to !chomp Bowser’s
neck. Suddenly, Bowser pulls a glass of Able Juice from his shell.
He drinks it and fully recovers.
Bowser: You bastard!
Bowser lunges at Wart and unleashes his full fury, spitting fire
and biting and clawing. Wart, or what’s left of him, plops to the
floor. Bowser raises his hand in victory.
Mario: Well, I guess Bowser can do something right.
Bowser: Hey!
Luigi: And so concludes our deathmatch. Bowser is unfortunately,
I mean, officially the winner and the best villain. Well, come on
and get your friggin’ trophy.
Luigi throws the trophy down to Bowser. He lifts it high over his
head in pride.
Mario: Let’s get some more pizza. I’m hungry. We haven’t eaten in
minutes.
Summary written by: NUM
Master
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