Blasted twig ruined the element of surprise.Īdrenaline coursing through me, like gasoline through an engine, I pull myself up the vines. I wonder what game you're playing, Mario. hmm, there he is, up above, past the vines. But perhaps it is not the jungle heat that is making me sweat, but the rage pulsing through my veins. I waited until sunset to make the journey, although it still feels exceptionally hot. Mario's lair is farther than I anticipated. I'm gonna have me some fun, I'm gonna have me some fun, I'm gonna have me some fun. She got everything, that Uncle John need. "You hear me, Mario?! I'm coming to get you, and I will make you suffer! Oh yes! You'll be begging for mercy before I lay one hand on you! Hahahahahahahaha!!! Nothing can stop me from exacting my revenge. Enjoy this day, for it will be your last. I'm the best! Around! Mario's never going to keep me dow-ow-ow-ow-own!!!" I'm the best! Around! Mario's never going to keep me down. I never doubt that I'm the one, and I can have my dreams. I try to believe though the going gets rough that I got to hang tough to make it. "I try to be the best 'cause I'm only an ape, and an ape's got to learn to take it. But I must press on, for there is no rest for the weary and no hope for the wicked.
Every drop of sweat that spills into their cracks stings worse than a nest of wasps, the physical pain amplified by the memories it invokes of what I have lost. So many vines I climbed - two-handed, one-handed, two-footed, one-footed my palms are painfully calloused. I suppose now is as good a time as any to start my training, but man, am I still sore from yesterday. Well, there's no use going back to sleep now. And with every single second that passes, my heart and mind are consumed with nothing more than revenge. I've begun to notice how slowly time passes - that every hour has 60 minutes, and that every minute has 60 seconds. How could he do this? How could he kidnap my father? He's all I have I never knew my mom, and I don't know of any other family nearby. Six days might not sound like that long of a time, but to me, it feels like he's been gone for years. The same one I've been having every night since Mario took him away from me. Let us both move forward towards a peaceful coexistence. But I forgive you for that, as I hope you will forgive me for my transgression. No longer will I be kept caged and abused. I'll let you study me - my behavior, my habitat, whatever you please - but only on my terms. I realize how fascinating I am to you, and that the rest of your species could learn a lot from me, so I'd like to extend an olive branch. Do you understand? It is time to let me go. I am an intelligent creature, one with a son, and you've kept me from him long enough. I do not deserve to be kept in captivity. I wanted you to see the error of your ways. Hopefully, you now understand why I took Pauline away from you. I strongly believe that two wrongs don't make a right, but I also believe that some situations call for desperate measures. I wish it never came to this, but I refuse to apologize for my actions. Mario, I have given you back that which is yours. * - denotes exclusivity to Mario Kart 8 Deluxe."I'll handle this, my son.Early footage of Mario Kart 64 shows that Kamek was originally playable instead of Donkey Kong.To see the Donkey Kong gallery, click here.
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