Is Super Mario A Plumber Novels & Stories

Mario and his guards staked out Mario's residence from afar. There was no mistaking it, if through the video shown by Tom. Mario was clearly here, in a place not far from where Damian and his guards were. “Are you sure it's Mario in there?” asked Damian once again glancing at Tom. Warning similarly if he didn't want to receive the same mistake as before.

November 15th "Bitch!" Luca cried as I knocked his Princess Peach character off a mushroom during a heated match of Mario cart. We’d returned from the Megestanis house just before Leo got home. He was now in his office as I thrashed Luca on the Wii. "Try not to cry too much," I replied as I moved into first place. A few seconds later I crossed the line and claimed victory. I immediately shot to my feet and threw my arms into the air.

She raised a question with her hands flailing in the air. "Shut up Mario or else I will tell her you knew all along, and you traveled to Panama City to inform her of the information you found out but for reasons best known to yourself, you could not tell her the truth. Oops, I guess the cat is out of the bag now." Sir Carlo announced with a red hot face. He was sick and tired of Mario feigning he was a royal soldier, but in reality, he was a hypocrite booty-licking parasite lying his way up to the comare heart.

"What's going on? Mario, you're a level three warrior king. Who can beat you like this? Did you offend a powerful upper family from this city?" Mario shook his head helplessly. "No. Missus Surina was bullied so she brought us to get her revenge. But that kid was too strong. I think he's as strong as a level five warrior king. But I don't know if he's a level five warrior king or not. But he's definitely stronger than me!" "A level five warrior king!" The Great Elder's mouth twitched a few times. He was the strongest in the mansion but he was just a level four warrior king. Thus if what Mario said was true, he could not defeat the guy too.

He cleared his throat and faced me, "Forgive us for the distraction, Princess. I'm Mario Kart, a distant relative of the Di Marco and these are my loyal men. We would spend hours knowing their name so right now I'm the important one" His words seemed to cause grumbling among the men but silence was restored when he looked at them. I was speechless. A distant relative of the Di Marco? A family person? Seeing the look on my face, he continued, "I know that's a lot to take in, and um, we've never met before. Usually, we aren't involved in the business of the main family. Everyone is gone but you, Mr. Almond hired me--" The name sparked a memory in my head and I muttered, "Almond Yuturo?"

While he was tending to his wound to stop the bleeding, my phone rang. "Mario, I have Matt, we are leaving it up to you, do you think you can manage?" I asked. "Of course-a boss, leave it up to a-me!" he said, Mario was a scottish man who had been a criminologist cleaning crew for as long as I had known him, which was well over ten years, he had a strong accent that sometimes reminded me of the character from that videogame where they had to save the princess. I think his name was partially what convinced me that he sounded like him.

The old plumber is set to come over anyway. But a dark, dangerous spark ignites in my belly. I know exactly who to call. Definitely not the old plumber. Leo shows up an hour later. Leo, the young plumber. He smells of Marlboro Reds, engine grease, and the pure, musky stink of a man who hasn’t showered since yesterday. It’s the best thing I’ve smelled in years. He’s maybe twenty-five. All tan, tattooed skin stretched over thick muscle. Not the clean, curated kind from a gym, but the hard, functional kind earned by breaking things and putting them back together.

" Mario puts his hands in his pockets as he slowly makes his way over to Ceaser, he's very calm and collected, his voice sounds like velvet but I know it's an act, a terrifying one. "She's lying boss, everything she said is a lie. I didn't touch her!" Wait a minute... "How do you know what she told me? I haven't said anything." Mario literally speaks my thoughts and it's clear to see that Ceasre quickly realizes his mistakes as his eyes flash with realization before he tries to mask it, unfortunately for him, he's not quick enough.