bowser told me that you're a failure.
The koopa stopped what he was doing immediately. He stood there, too stun for words, his fingers absentmindedly tapping his hips. He didn’t know how to react to that accusation.
Seems that the anon managed to find and hit a nerve in the cheat.
As if something triggered in his brain, the koopa pulled out his orange wand, magic at the ready, and aimed it at the other. He was barely containing the fire burning in his mouth as he glared daggers into the anon.
“I’M NOT A FAILURE!!”












