User blog:Bara Magna/The Fawful Chronicles:Part 1

Fawful had a interesting day. He had gone to move his forces out, but a huge armored being with a strange mask had grabbed him. It appears that the mask is doing all of this transportings. Fawful thought. But he would just have to play along with him, like mischivous toddlers that had stayed up past their bedtime, until he could get back to his castle. The scenes of the Mushroom Kingdom began to fade, and replaced them with scenes of a huge desert with a gigantic robot. Fawful gasped.'' I must someday take over that huge hunk of junk. If that's all these beings have, so be it!''