Welp, it's that time of year again. Needless to say, school will probably take off a lot of my time here. But I'll say it anyways, in case anyone cares. I may or may not have spurts of activity here, so we'll see.
OH DEAR.
I may be on hiatus because I'm starting school, so I'm okay if people write my character once and a while. I recently made a Userpedia page as well, in case anyone needs any reference. I'll try and see what I can do here, because I'd hate to drop out this deep in the game.
OOC: *sees large wall of text*
great scott
Could someone please give a recap?
EDIT: Woah, woah woah
Are you implying that I'm Kammy? Because I thought she'd gotten old a long time ago...
"I'm afraid you're a bit late," said Madikoopa, still confused by the previous development. "He's stopped fighting, and he just gave me a sandwich." Here she pointed to the mustard sandwich that was still sitting on the plate as if nothing had happened. Blue Koop still wasn't impressed. "That's...
Madikoopa cocked her head in bewilderment. What is with Fawful and mood swings? she thought. Blue Koop, on the other hand, was convinced that Fawful was trying to trick them. "Nice try, Fawful," he said, still gripping his sword, "but you won't put me off guard anytime soon!"
"We may not be able to save ourselves, but we can at least save everyone else from your repulsive greed for power!" retorted Madikoopa, who could just barely be heard over the roars of the thunder. Blue Koop's eyes flashed in anger as he wielded his own weapon. Neatly dodging each of Fawful's...
Madikoopa sighed in relief; she had very nearly become a slave to Fawful. Despite this, she was every bit as surprised at Blue Koop's presence as Fawful was. "I knew I should have never trusted you, right from the start!" he shouted menacingly. "Now, I shall have revenge, if it's the last thing...
@Fawful: Careful not to godmod; correct me if I'm wrong, but it feels like you're starting to infringe on rule 3...
Blue Koop stopped fighting and looked up at the ceiling of the room; strangely, it was quaking like a volcano. Fawful's guards abandoned the scene, running and ducking for cover...
By now, Madikoopa had given up on forming coherent sentences and was now sputtering nonsense as loud as she could. Whatever works, she thought. If only she could find a way out of her cell...
With a startled gasp, the young Koopa dodged the deadly weapon. His fighting spirit churning within...
"SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP...!" Madikoopa tried to drown out Fawful's poisonous words. She had to win this battle.
Blue Koop searched room after room, but to no avail; Fawful and Madikoopa were nowhere to be found. If only I had help, he thought. This castle is huge, and I'm just one Koopa. By...
Madikoopa saw through Fawful's sneaky little plot, and attempted to avert her eyes from his stare. "Fawful, please! Would you listen to me for once?!" She covered her face in her sleeve, knowing that it was in vain.
After walking for a while, Blue Koop meekly approached Fawful Castle. This...
"Having everyone under your control is exciting?" she asked in a last-ditch effort to save herself. "How predictable. Couldn't you find a better alternative? Like, you know, gaining fans through respect? I'm sure you won't have many fans when they're all in a dungeon," she remarked dryly. If...
"Fawful, I don't understand," she said; despite her despair, she was also mildly exasperated. "What do you want? What are you planning on doing if you conquer the universe? What is so important that you have to lock me up and kill anyone who stands in your way?"
These words were the first thing Madikoopa saw once she regained consciousness. Oh, a sign, she thought sarcastically. How convenient. Helpless, she paced back and forth within her cell, trying to think of a way out.
Ugh, Blue Koop thought groggily. Where am I? As his vision focused, he saw...