Novel & Cerita Mario Movie Donkey Kong

“Don’t I owe you a beating in Mario Kart?” “You wish, old man,” I scoffed. “Oh, it’s so on,” Dante replied. “Yes, it’s on like Donkey Kong,” I chuckled. We disappeared into the media room, and I proceeded to hand Dante his butt at video games. “What the heck!” Dante exclaimed. “Do you and Amelie have a video game and foosball gene?” “We’re just really competitive,” I stated. “In fact, Amelie can get scary competitive, don’t get on her bad side.” I laughed.

Dalon Mario is busy taking me through a series of exercises when there is a knock on my door, and I practically jump up to race to the door before I realize I still have a band strapped to my head that Mario is in control of. Luckily, I have been doing these exercises for a really long time, or I would’ve just done some serious damage to my neck. “The fuck are you doing?” Mario asks, but I don’t bother answering as I take the strap off my head and make my way to the door. I quickly swung the door open and then realized that it was not the smartest idea to open the door while we were busy training for a race. There isn’t a lot of sport that has you training your neck the way we have to, and t