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Extraction

Peach receives a letter from someone in the Dark Lands. One asking for help in moving an entire village worth of people to the Mushroom Kingdom. That shouldn't be an issue, right? After all, DK is here to help! And as long as they do this as quietly as possible, they'll be able to keep Bowser in the dark.

Everything sounds better before put into practice.

Fandom: Super Mario & Releated Fandoms Rating: Teen and UP Audiences Relationship: Mario & Luigi & Wario & Waluigi Additional Tags: Princess Peach, Captain Toad, Koops, Boswer (mentioned), Kamek (mentioned), getting a little more lore, got another piece to the puzzle, someone's showing off their art skils!, DK's first mission, Bowser isn't the only threat in that kingdom, removing people for safety.

Peach was not ready for the morning following the group’s return from the Jungle Kingdom to begin with a frantic Captain Toad. Who was waiting for her in a state of panicked mumbling and pacing in the throne room that had everyone on edge. Hand clasped together tightly in front of him, Peach just able to make out a rolled parchment held between them.

“Captain,” Peach called out, “what seems to have you so troubled?”

“I’m sorry for bothering you so early, your highness. But I’ve come into possession of some rather distressing news. Kind of. Sort of? I mean, where the letter came from is worrisome and the contents are a bit of a mixed bag, but-”

Captain Toad was spared the need to ramble on further when Peach held up a hand. Using the same to silently requisition the letter to be handed over. To which the adventuring Toad obliged. Watching fearfully as Peach began to read.

To Princess Peach,

I’m in desperate need of your help. My village is struggling with an unknown force that’s quite literally breaking our homes apart. Our leader, Lord Bowser, has not offered help or even interest in solving this issue. I’m hoping you and your heroes would be able to step in to aid us. Or, at the very least, get us out.

Understand that I’m reaching out to you as a last resort to help. But we are reaching a state of desperation, as we aren’t able to just leave on our own. Lord Bowser wouldn’t allow such a thing. We’re too large of a group to move cohesively and we’re unable to physically fight back.

Please, we really need your help. I know I have no reason to believe you would do so, or have truly any benefit to this. But I hope you’re able to look past who we are to offer what I’m asking.

Please, you’re our last and truthfully only hope.

Koops Troopa

Peach frowned softly as she reached the end of the letter. Eyes scanning over to the attached map before addressing Captain Toad once more.

“How did you come to have this?”

“A Paratroopa, one of our new allies.”

“Did they get it from the village directly?”

“According to them, yes, and I’m not sure how else that letter would have gotten here.”

“Why were they-” The princess shook her head. “Okay, we can’t focus on that bit of information at the moment. The letter makes me believe their village is experiencing the same issue the Desert Kingdom had faced. Which offers up further problems, between knowing what’s causing the issue and where this village is located.”

“Shall I go get the brothers, your highness?”

“If you would be so kind. I have a feeling we need to move on this as quickly as possible on this matter.”

Captain Toad gave a salute before running off. On her part, Peach bypassed her throne and headed towards the newly appointed planning room. Giving a quick request to the kitchen staff to send their crafted breakfast to the same room. As she passed through the double doors, Peach squinted her eyes at the map where a crudely drawn circle was. The name of ‘Petalling’ just made out under the thick ink.

“How…interesting. I didn’t believe they named their villages.” She mumbled weakly. There wasn’t much time to dwell on this fact when heated words could be heard exchanged from the hallway. Ones that were steadily growing louder.

Peach shuffled to the side as the kitchen staff came rushing in. Clearly intend on placing the items down and leaving as quickly as possible. Doing so just as Mario and DK came practically barreling into the room. Glaring at each other, Mario in fury, DK looking smug, as they continued to ‘talk’. The remainder of the group consisting of Luigi, Wario, and Waluigi, brought up the rear. Looking absolutely exhausted.

Peach blinked in confusion, watching as the argument continued until her annoyance won over. The harsh words only halting when a sharp whistle shocked them into temporary silence. All looking over to see the princess’ eyes furrowed in frustration.

“What is going on?” Peach asked.

“Mr. Kaiju has the worst ways to actually train someone. I need him to explain to me how just knocking us around is supposed to help us become better fighters.” Mario growled out.

“Not my fault you and Green Bean over there are so poorly handled that I have to fast pace you through everything I know.” DK argued back.

“Stop!” Peach called out watching Mario’s chest puff out in defiance. Waiting until the human deflated before addressing DK directly. “DK, when we agreed to have you here to train the brothers, it was with the understanding that you would do so gracefully. Knowing that they have not held formal training before.”

“Yeah, well, we both apparently have different meanings of the word ‘gracefully’. Because I’m not thrilled being handed basically two conscious, free moving, barely thinking weapons that know practically nothing. But carry enough power to technically level cities if we’re not careful. If you want these two ready to actually fight, I’m gonna have to move fast. And being an ass about doing it is the best way.”

“Fast doesn’t equal good, or at the very least decent at combat. While I understand your…concerns, your stance will mean nothing if they push back and still can’t fight.”

DK huffed, but didn’t contribute further. Instead opting to grab the fruit bowl from the table and claim a seat. “Look, you wanted training, you have training. You don’t get to back out now that it’s becoming too difficult. I doubt you’ll find anyone else willing to step up that also has my level of combat knowledge. Whatever. Have fun discussing this ‘important thing’. I’ll be over here trying to figure out a plan to make up for the time lost on this.”

“How supportive.” Peach mumbled weakly. Rolling her shoulders to try and relax, turning back to face the rest of the group. “I’ll take it, training has not been going well.”

“I thought I was annoying,” Wario grumbled, “That ape has a whole new level of…just, ugh.”

Luigi cleared his throat before answering with a lowered voice, “I don’t think he likes us very much. His methods wouldn’t be so bad, if he was actually trying to teach us.”

“Is…he not?” Peach frowned.

“Well…”

“More like yelling his teachable moments,” Waluigi commented, “It’s a weird mix of knowing he knows how to train people. But purposefully making it a train wreck to it’s more of a punishment. Seriously, my head’s still rattling around from how loud he was shouting.”

Peach frowned, looking towards Mario. Who was still glaring at the great ape slowly depleting the fruit.

“What about you, Mario?”

The red-cladded hero just shook his head. “I’m not sure what we’re supposed to learn from him. I want to keep the peace between the kingdoms. But it truly might not be worth it if this is what we have to deal with.”

“I’ll…put that on the back burner for now. We have a more pressing matter to deal with.” Peach unrolled the letter to show it off to the group. “Captain Toad obtained this letter, it’s from a village in the Dark Lands. They’re claiming to be experiencing a power that is shaking their world apart. Sound familiar?”

“You’re thinking it’s the Desert Kingdom situation all over again?” Waluigi asked.

“It’s too coincidental to not be the same thing.”

Wario huffed, “Is Bowser not dealing with this? It is affecting his kingdom.”

“Apparently he’s not, and I’m not surprised. The Dark Lands are large enough that one village is not going to ruin anything in his eyes. In fact, if there’s nothing there that Bowser wants from that section of land, why would he deem it necessary to waste the resources to help? No, they’re asking for our help in this matter.” Peach passed the letter over to Wario to allow him to read better.

“So, what are your thoughts on this?” Mario asked.

“I’m hoping to do an extraction,” Peach said, “Of both the people and the artifact that’s causing this. I’d like to have as many of these sprites as possible, especially if it means Bowser won’t have access to them.”

“We knew where the tremors were originating from in the Desert Kingdom. We don’t have that luxury here. We’ll be pushing it to remove citizens and find this weird sun sprite thing without drawing attention.” Waluigi argued.

“But they’re asking for our help in gaining safety, and I think a removal from that kingdom would be best. Further, in regards to that ‘sprite’, if E.Gadd’s understanding of the object is correct, even remotely, we’ll need it.”

“I’d rather we take the risk now of getting everything on in one go instead of having to double back.” Wario said.

Mario added on with, “If we remove the citizens under Bowser’s nose, he’ll have that place under lockdown as fast as possible. Meaning anything we would need to go back for would be almost impossible.”

“A-Are we all aware that we’re intentionally g-going back into the Dark Lands. Even more s-so worried about the fact that w-we’re going deeper into e-enemy territory?” Luigi squeaked out.

“I’m not thrilled with this either,” Peach sympathized, “but I’m not letting them suffer.”

“How soon do you want to move out on this?” Mario asked.

“Today, if possible.”

“Easy.”

All paused in their planning when a loud ‘belch’ sounded at the end of the table. DK put the now peel and rind filled bowl aside as he got up from the chair. Rolling his shoulders as he rejoined the rest. “Alright, I can be ready in an hour. What about the rest of you?”

“What?” Peach asked, voicing the surprise that everyone felt.

“What do you mean, ‘what’? You didn’t think I’d really let you lot have all the fun. Besides, in the good nature of building relations, it would be best for me to keep an eye on your ‘heroes’. See how well they perform in battle.”

“Now hold up,” Wario argued back as he and Waluigi positioned themselves in front of the ape, “you’re just here to train them. There was no agreement on you tagging along for missions. This is a serious endeavor, not a fun little outing.”

Undeterred and clearly not bothered, DK merely leaned forward with a snarl. “Think I’m treating this like a joke?”

“Previous actions would agree with that statement,” Waluigi added, “Training is one thing, being on the field is an entire other issue.”

“Oh please, stuff your worries up your nose. Your ‘heroes’ barely bested me and the eliteness of the Kong Army. I’m sure this will be nothing to what I’ve trained for in the past.”

“DK, I do agree with-” Peach was cut off as a huff of hot air was washed over her.

“If you want my help, I need to see all that these two are capable of. No matter how small or non-dangerous a so-called mission could be. If this is truly just a relocation project with the added difficulty of stealth, so be it.”

“But we’re going into enemy territory,” Mario now tried his hand in arguing, “We’ve only been there once. You-”

“You’re not going to command me around, human.” That got a bristle response out of the group, something DK only smirked at in quiet victory.

“H-He should come.” Luigi barely flinched when all turned to him. Even DK looked a little shocked by the sudden response.

“Luigi-” Mario faltered when the other shook his head.

“DK is here to help us and it would b-benefit him if he sees what we can do. S-Something that’s not training related. Plus, this is going to be an i-interesting mission. I have a f-feeling we’re going to need a-as much help as possible.”

“Ah, see, one of you has some common sense!” DK pushed past the group to pull Luigi into a side hug. Shaking the bewildered human in giddiness. “You guys should listen to him more often.”

“We do listen- Ugh, fine, whatever. Lu, if you think this is…for the best, we’ll do it.” Mario agreed.

Waluigi crossed his arms, but said nothing more as Wario nodded weakly. Adding on, “I don’t like it, but we also don’t have a lot of time to argue.”

“Then I’ll talk with Captain Toad about a safe entry place for you all. As well as mapping out how far this village would be from the border. As I said before, I would like you all to head out today.” said Peach.

“You’ve got nothing to worry about, princess. We’ll have this all handled in no time.” DK smirked. Eventually putting Luigi down and heading for the door. “As said before, I’ll be ready in an hour. I’ll wait by the front gate. You can fill me in about all the details when we’re heading out.”

He didn’t wait for a reply, not that any would have offered him one, and DK was heading towards the guest wing. Head held high as he silently touted another self proclaimed victory.

“I can’t believe we’ve found someone more smug than you.” Waluigi nudged Wario’s shoulder.

The frown from the comment disappeared as the elder brother leaned over to talk to Mario. “I, uh, wasn’t that bad…was I?”

Mario blinked back, “...He doesn’t call me ‘Mini-Me’.”

“Wha- that’s a term of endearment! I can’t believe you don’t like that name!”

“Regardless, you were annoying in a different way. So I don’t think comparing you two would be fair to anyone.”

“I can’t tell if I’m supposed to be insulted.”

“I’ll let you figure that out on your own.”

“You little pest!”

The remaining three merely shook their heads as Wario headlock Mario under his arm. The younger of the two tried to break out while Wario dug his knuckles into the top of the human’s head.

“They’ll be like that for a bit. While we wait,” Waluigi turned to Luigi, “I have a bone to pick with you. What’s the big idea agreeing with having him come along?”

“I made my points,” Luigi mumbled, “It’s be agreed upon anyway.”

“I actually have a question about that as well,” Peach interjected, “I understand your reasoning, and DK’s for that matter since they are one in the same. But I feel there’s something more than that for why you want him to join you.”

“Okay, look, I think DK is full of himself in a really bad way.”

“There’s a good way?” Waluigi asked.

“I mean, kind of. Look at Wario.”

“Stop using me as an example!” Wario called out. Scrambling when Mario finally freed himself, causing the older to flee from a swinging fist.

The others ignored as the duo started to race around the table.

“DK is strong, but he’s also extremely sheltered. This has probably been the only time he’s been away from his Kingdom. He no doubt comes from a life of being praised for anything he does and trained to prepare for the worse.” Luigi continued.

“Yes yes, traits we already know about him,” Waluig waved his hand, “What’s the point here?”

“My point is that DK only knows about training. He’s never been in a situation where your ‘enemy’ plays dirty. We may have had a difficult time in the Ring of Kong, but we know how to handle Bowser. We can come back from the unexpected. We’ve probably seen more actual fighting that DK has. We need to show him that we know what we’re doing and possibly bring him down a peg.”

“And the only way to do that is to have him come along.” Peach nodded slowly.

“Exactly.”

“I hate how good of an idea that sounds,” Waluigi huffed, “But in order for this to work, DK would have to listen to us. And you know that’s not going to work. Especially after that Ring of Kong incident.”

“I’ll admit, Mario and I weren’t on our best game,” Luigi admitted, “The worry of possibly having an enemy in the Jungle Kingdom instead of an ally was…daunting. That’s unfortunately DK’s starting point in understanding how we fight. But I have a feeling that by showing instead of just telling, we’ll be able to prove to DK we do know what we’re doing. And maybe he’ll go easier on us during training. Or at least not use it as a way to beat us senselessly to make up for his loss.”

Peach winced, “You think he’s using training as a way to get back at you two?”

“I know my bullies and that’s a classic move. Play by the rules enough to make it look like you’re interested. When really it’s just a way to torment you in closer proximity.” Luigi flushed when Waluigi and Peach stared back.

The lankier brother shook his head, “Okay, we’ll need to unpack that comment later. Right now, we need to plan. Especially with so much riding on this.”

Peach nodded, “Let’s do this quickly then.”

The three jumped when a heavy thud sounded. Turning to find Wario sprawled out on the ground, in a daze, with Mario sitting on his stomach wearing a triumphant smirk.

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“From what Captain Toad was able to tell us, getting into the Kingdom isn’t going to be an issue. There aren’t guard or sentry stations or anything like that in our way. The problem will be getting back out. Especially if we draw a lot of attention to ourselves while trying to leave. Which we would like to avoid.”

“Okay, so, the gist I’m getting is that we go in, gather everyone up, and leave. Sounds simple enough!”

Mario held back a sigh of annoyance as DK cut him off. Taking a few seconds to better collect himself before continuing. “That’s the idea. To do that in the fastest and safest way possible, we need to stick to the path that the Captain drew out for us.”

“Has this little squirt actually been to the Dark Lands before? How accurate can these ‘trails’ be if he hasn’t traversed them.”

“He’s taking notes from those who have lived in the Dark Lands before and building from there,” Waluigi argued back, “Plus, he can read a map like no other.”

“Plus plus, he’s the only one I trust to lead us around dangerous situations. Even if he isn’t here.” Wario added on.

Mario took over again, “Look, the main thing to focus on is the fact that we have a lot riding on this and we can’t afford to be reckless. It would be best if you followed our lead during this-”

“Excuse you? Follow your lead?” DK laughed. Practically flinging himself to the ground with his cackles to the point the group had to stop. “I doubt you can lead anyone out of a wet paper bag! If anyone should be leading, it’s me.”

“Why would that be.” Waluigi growled out.

“Uh, hello? I’m the Captain of the Kong Army and the prince to the Jungle Kingdom! I’m literally made to lead people.”

“Not to s-say you’re not skilled in that a-area,” Luigi started calmly, “B-But this is a new situation for y-you. S-Since w-we can read Captain Toad’s instruction and have d-delt with these lands before, w-we really should take lead.”

DK rolled his eyes. “Whatever, guess I am supposed to be watching you lot.”

“Does this mean you’ll play nicely?” Wario asked.

There was a huff, but nothing more of an answer was provided.

“I’m taking that as a yes.”

The group fell silent as an audible ‘crunch’ sounded below Luigi’s shoe. Eyes traveling down to find relief in realizing he’s only stepped on a charred branch. The earth below them showing clear signs of distress and dehydration.

“Okay, here we go.” Mario dug through his bag to pull out the rolled up map. Opening it out for all to look over. “We’re right at the section the Captain told us to enter though. If we keep our progression straight, we should reach the village before nightfall.”

“Then we’ll just have to hope we’ll actually be welcomed.” Wario voiced with clear worry.

“D-Do you think it’s a trap?” Luigi asked.

“Nah, but I can’t tell from the letter if everyone in that village is hoping to be rescued or if this Koops character is just wishful thinking everyone will just play along.”

“We’ll find out when we get there.” Rolling the map back up, Mario handed it over to Waluigi. “Think you can lead us through?”

“Not a problem.” The lanky brother answered, taking the map.

“Okay, I’ll stick behind Waluigi. DK, you’ll need to take the middle, with Wario and Luigi bringing up the back.”

“We’ll need to keep our heads on a swivel at all times,” Wario added, “This place is nothing but an open area with few spots to hide. If we’re seen, we can kiss this mission goodbye.”

“Wow, you all are such downers. Let’s go already!” DK called out. Only to have a hand quickly placed over his mouth with a glaring Waluigi staring him down.

“Keep. Your voice. Down. ”

It was slow progress. With Waluigi continually checking their only key to move forward while the rest scanned the area as quickly and as often as they could. Every five minutes or so, they would freeze, ears strained as they listened for some sound. Some noise. Some indication that they’d been found or were being hunted.

But no one came.

Progress came with new visuals for the land, but ones that the group recognized. Cracks, deep and wide, spread out through the land. Similar to the ones that had decorated the Desert Kingdom during their visit. Parts seemed to fall away into the newly created abyss below as the group walked by. Mario silently wondered how far these went down. Hoping they wouldn’t have to find out.

By the time the sun had started to dip below the horizon, Waluigi stopped once more. Hand up to indicate for the rest to follow before checking the map again.

After a few seconds of reading it over, Waluigi turned to the rest and gave a nod. “We’re here. It should just be over the hill. How do we want to handle this?”

“Don’t suppose we could just walk in?” DK asked, hunching down to be on an easier speaking level.

“We could, if we knew everyone would greet us well.”

“Should we send only one of us? Sort of scout the area and see what’s going on?” Wario asked.

Mario shook his head. “I don’t like the idea of someone possibly being captured.”

“We could send two.”

“Same issue.”

“You just don’t like my ideas, that’s all this is.”

“Would you just-”

“Um, hello?”

The group collectively jumped at the new voice, frantically turning to face where it had sounded from. At the crest of the hill Waluigi had pointed out stood a Koopa. One that barely seemed past their teenage years, wearing a blue hoodie that was a little faded in some areas. A bandaid resting on their beak and a weak eyelid caused a bit of worry that seemed to be forgotten when they saw how in awe he was. Arms practically shaking with excitement as he looked the group over.

“You’re here… You’re actually here, you got my letter! Oh, this is the best thing ever in existence!”

Mario stepped forward as the Koopa tamped the ground with eager stomps. “Are you Koops?”

“Yes! Yes sir, Koops Troopa at your service! You must be Mario, the red is well known to us Koopas. Oh, and Luigi! I can’t believe you’re both here, a-and you brought Wario and Waluigi with you! I have to be dreaming, there’s no way all of you came to help us?”

DK cleared his throat, “Along with a prince, but you focus on what you need to.”

Mario glared back at him before addressing Koops again. “Of course we all came to help. We came as fast as we could.”

“And I wish we could leave just as quickly. But it’s too dangerous right now. Ah, never mind that, follow me! Gran will be just thrilled to see you all.” Koops turned to lead the party in.

Waluigi took a few quick steps to fall in line with the Koopa, who seemed absolutely thrilled the lanky brother was so close to him. “Now, just for clarification purposes. Should we be expecting some hostility from some of the residents or…”

“None to worry over that. We all want to leave, but haven’t been able to make the move. But no one from this village will harm a hair on your head. Or, er, body in the case of the ape,” Koops looked back with a sheepish smile, “I’m sorry, but I don’t think I know your name?”

“DK. Donkey Kong? Prince from the Jungle Kingdom, next in line for the throne, the Captain of the Great Kong Army.”

“Oh…yeah, that sounds familiar. Well, thank you for coming to help! The brothers must trust you if they brought you along.”

Acting as if he’d been physically struck in the face, DK turned to Mario. “Can you believe that? How couldn’t he not know he’s in the presence of royalty?”

“Are you being serious? DK, no one knows who you are. You haven’t left your kingdom once before this because your dad decided isolation was a grand idea. I bet anything if we asked Koops if he wouldn’t have the slightest idea who Peasley was.” Mario replied

“But I’m Donkey Kong.”

“We’re not in your kingdom anymore, your highness.” The red-cladded hero could only shake his head as DK turned away in a huff. Thankful that they entered the village and this discussion topic could be saved for a later time.

Said village was relatively small, the group able to see the other end of the limits from where they entered. Only supporting a few houses with larger huts seemingly acting as gathering places. But it was an overall small and honestly sad state of conditions. If the numerous cracks in the earth weren’t worrisome enough, those huts left unaffected appeared close to falling away on their own. Old, worn boards had enough gap in them to allow the warm, dry air to breeze through easily. Light was only provided by fires that were placed outside, casting the interiors in heavy shadows. Food looked hard and scrawny, clearly unable to grow in the dry dirt.

“Geez, if they’re only asking for help now because of the cracks, these are sturdier people that I gave them credit for.” Wario whispered to Luigi, who nodded in agreement.

The group was led over to what could be described as the ‘village square’. Which was nothing more than the largest patch of land that didn’t have huts and held the largest fire of the area. Koops running ahead to greet an elderly Koopa dressed in a worn cloak.

“Gran, look, they came! They actually came!” The young Koopa called out, practically bouncing in place as he took the other’s hands.

“I see that…” Gran Koopa replied, shakily turning to face the group. “I’ll be honest, I truly believed Koops' plan was a…foolish one. I’ve never been so happy to be wrong in my life.”

“We’re happy to help,” Mario replied with a smile, “I do wish you had reached out to us sooner. Not to degrade your conditions but…”

“I can’t believe you’re okay to live like this.” Waluigi finished.

Gran Koopa merely laughed, “Well, when you’ve lived a certain way for all your life, anything else just seems like a hassle. Comfort in the known, if you will. But Koops wouldn’t allow it to go on any longer…”

“How long h-have these tremors been h-happening?” Luigi asked.

“Only a few months. We tried reaching out to Lord Bowser about this, believing he was planning something and could give us an explanation. But Kamek replied with a simple ‘figure it out yourself’ and left it at that.”

“Have you tried to relocate?” Wario asked.

“Look around you child,” Gran Koopa waved her hand to the outer bounds of the village, “Did you see plentiful life here? Ones that were sustainable? No, this is a barren wasteland. The ‘good’ soil we were able to find has been doing what it can and we’re thankful for it. Leaving here would be a desperate search for even decent land that could hold us. But that’s not something we can take a risk on.”

“We hope you understand that we’re going to be extracting you from the kingdom entirely,” Mario said, “Meaning you’ll be leaving everything behind.”

“Child, I can assure you, we won’t be missing much. Truthfully, we’ve been needing a good kick in the head reason to leave this place…I just wish it hadn't been so long in the making. But, regardless, we’re prepared to leave behind what we need. Our families are with us, the old kingdom has nothing left for us.”

“Great, it’s decided, we’ll leave. Can we get going now?” DK called out. Either uncaring or unaware of the group sending him an unimpressed look.

Gran Koopa merely laughed, “I appreciate your vigor, but now would not be the best time. Nighttime in the Dark Lands is impossible to travel through as of late. No, our best move would be to pack up tonight, sleep, then head out early in the morning.”

“Then we’ll do just that,” Mario smiled, “How can we help?”

“If you wouldn’t mind lending a hand in helping us pack up, that would be greatly appreciated.”

The group nodded with small noises of acknowledgement. Minus DK, who huffed and rolled his eyes. But the villagers didn’t seem to pay it any mind, already departing from the area to do as planned.

Wario and Waluigi were collected by the adults of the village, helping make lists as to what needed to go with them and what needed to stay behind. Distributing everything as easily as possible to travel lightly.

Luigi has been recruited to keep the younger ones entertained. Either playing a game or, when it became too dark to really see past the ring of light, telling them stories until they fell asleep.

Mario and DK patrolled the area, the human providing a constant light source, with an excited Koops tagging along. The human more than happy to help out where possible, listening to the teen Koopa’s excited retellings of his life in the area, answering any questions about his Firebrand ability, and generally attempting to keep up a positive attitude. What didn’t help was a certain ape’s sour disposition that only seemed to grow with each pass they took.

“Okay, what’s up with you.” Mario whispered as Koops ran off to check in with the rest, “Either fix your face to make it seem like you’re happy to be here or have a whole new attitude by the time Koops gets back. Either way, you need to stop being a baby.”

“But this is so boring,” DK hissed back, “From all the stories I was told about you lot, you were constantly fighting baddies. Fighting Bowser . Not babysitting or cowering when possible.”

“First of all, who’s cowering?”

“Sneaking around isn’t cowering in your book, apparently.”

With a huff, Mario shifted to stand in front of DK. Who came to a harsh halt with a raised brow.

“Sneaking is done so we don’t draw attention to ourselves, I thought you understood that with your knowledge of being the Captain. Avoiding a fight is the best strategy.”

DK snorted and shook his head. “Yeah, right, and who taught you that?”

“Wario.”

“Okay, whatever, maybe you need a new mentor. Someone who’s actually fought-”

“You haven’t fought anyone!” Mario growled out, causing DK to take a step back in surprise. “I’ve honestly had just about enough of you. You can be all high and mighty if you want. But you don’t get to rag on our strategies and the way we fight when you actually haven’t seen real combat. You’re a brat!”

“The Kong Army is the most superior-”

“I’m not talking about the Kong Army, I’m talking about you! You, Donkey Kong, the Captain who hasn’t been in a fight that wasn’t a drill or part of training.”

DK puffed his chest at that. “So?”

“So? So? If you want to stand there and belittle us about not having proper training, fine. But that means I get to come at you for not seeing anything beyond the comfort of your own home. You’ve been coddled and babied into really believing you’re the best, but you’re not. If that was true, you and your small army shouldn’t have gone down as easily as they did in the Arena. If numbers and training are so great, then you should have won handily. But you didn’t.”

“I’m starting to think you are just a joke ,” Mario snipped, “I’m wondering if your dad would have agreed to joining us no matter what if it meant just taking you away from him. To get you out of his hair for a while.”

DK growled, “Don’t bring my dad into this.”

“Then don’t bring Wario into this. Or Waluigi, or anyone else! We’re talking about you and your stupid view on everything. I don’t know what was taught to you while you were growing up. But I’ve had to learn that avoidance is the best thing to do. Fighting is the last thing you want to worry about if you can avoid it all together. Fighting only draws attention to yourself…and that’s not something we can deal with right now.”

Mario looked towards the village, where they could see the Koopas and the rest of their party running around. “We’re not here to show off, or to try and prove that we’re the best. We’re here to keep them safe. They’re depending on us to get them out of the situation. We can’t do that if we’re running and fighting off opposers. We need to think about their level of protection, not ours.”

“...It’s still boring.” DK muttered out, but his bravado was clearly gone.

Mario took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. “You can be bored, but don’t let it show. You’re acting like all of this is a huge inconvenience and that’s going to bring morale down. They’re already frantic. Don’t make it worse.”

“...Yeah, fine…okay…”

“Thank you…”

DK rolled his shoulders as he quietly contemplated. “...Peach must have taught you a lot about this… Those were really good points you brought up.”

“It’s not Peach,” Mario replied, “I told you, Wario taught me everything.”

“Yeah, I don’t really see how? He doesn’t seem like the negotiating type.”

“Oh, he’s not, he’s about as bullheaded as you sometimes. But he’s able to provide something you or Peach or even I can’t provide.”

DK raised a brow, “Which is?”

“The voice of the people.” Mario smiled back.

“Huh…fair… Good thing you have a brother like him.”

“I- what? No, we’re not related!” Mario laughed weakly, “I know his favorite nickname for me is ‘Mini-Me’, but we’re not siblings.”

“Yeah, I know that, but you guys act like brothers. He’s like…the big brother to you. Like you are with Luigi.”

“Well, because Luigi is my brother.”

“You do realize that you can be someone’s family without having to be blood related to them, right?” DK questioned.

“What, like, a found family kind of situation?”

“Yeah, duh.”

Mario quickly shook his head, clearing his throat. “We’re friends, but I…don’t know if we can actually count ourselves as family yet.”

“Why?”

“It’s…complicated.”

“Or you’re making it complicated.”

“How about we just-”

The ground beneath them violently shook. Mario less than gracefully colliding against DK, who was able to steady the both of them. From the darkness came screams of panic and fear. The duo on the outskirts were just able to make out frantically moving shadows as they attempted to avoid the growing cracks. Heavy sounds of crunches lead Mario to conclude that huts were either being destroyed or taken down to the depths below.

Just as soon as it started, it stopped, leaving everyone in momentarily stunned silence.

DK moved first. Letting out a defiant huff before fully straightening Mario out. “We’re leaving, now.”

“What- we can’t!”

“This doesn't feel like something we can wait around with. That sounded bad , like ‘we might have just lost a few people’ bad. Gather everyone you can find back to the center and we’ll talk.”

Before Mario could argue, DK was racing off. Seemingly undeterred from the shadows that swallowed him.

With not much else to do, Mario followed. Taking a different side of the small village, silently thankful when he came across Luigi first. Who was trying to console the panicked children.

“T-That was bad Mario,” Luigi whispered, “I don’t think this place is going to survive another quake.”

“I know. DK’s gathering everyone at the center again, I think he has a plan.”

“Do we trust-”

“We’re gonna have to Lu. Time and options aren’t on our side right now.”

“We still need to gather the sprite.”

“Then let’s hope DK’s idea is a good one.”

Standing at the front of a worried crowd of Koopas, DK clapped his hands once to gain all attention. The still roaring fire casting a haloed illumination behind him. “Alright, listen up. We have a change of plans, because this is way worse that I originally thought. Which was already bad, but now it’s worse. While our main goal is to get you all out of here, we also need to make a request. Do you have any lore or stories that talk about a power hidden around these parts.”

There was a silent head shake to the question.

“Alright, let me ask differently. Are there any locations around here that you’ve marked as a clear ‘no go’ because it’s dangerous. Or you believe there’s something dangerous in there.”

Koops raises his hand, “There’s a cave system nearby! There’s supposed to be something hidden within it that we’re not supposed to go near. That’s what Lord Bower and Kamek always told us. It’s not really folklore, just…stay away unless you want to lose your kneecaps kind of thing.”

“Terror’s one way to instill obedience.” Waluigi mumbled.

“Would someone be willing to lead us there?” DK asked.

Again, Koops’ hands shot up. “I can! I know the fastest route!”

“Okay, then we’ll need to divide into two teams. Koops, you’ll lead a small party to this off limits area. The rest of you will follow leads out of the Dark Lands and into the Mushroom Kingdom.”

“But, it’s dangerous to travel at night,” a villager called out from the back.

“I know it’s dangerous, and I know it’s scary. But waiting…waiting isn’t going to help,” said DK, “It’s dangerous to stay here, we can’t take a risk with the unknown of when another tremor might happen. There is a way we can go through the desert safely, even with how dark it is. We’ll need to make as many torches as possible. We’re going to need to save some for backups. But, we’ll light what we can and then we’ll form a chain.”

“Waluigi,” the lanky brother jumped to attention, “can you get us back to the border?”

“Absolutely.”

“Then you’ll lead the group out of here. Wario, you’ll go with. Mario, Luigi, and myself will follow Koops to this ‘secret area’ to see if we can locate what’s causing these tremors.”

“Will you be able to find the way back?” Wario asked.

Koops stepped forward, determination burning in his eyes. “I can do it! I’ve studied enough maps to do so!”

“Alright, there goes that worry.”

“Gather your supplies and the torches!” DK called out, “Quick, I want to leave in 5 minutes!”

While the villagers scrambled to gather what was needed, DK pulled the rest, Koops included, in close. “Alright kid, where are we headed for this secret area?”

“It’s about 20 miles South West of here.”

“So we’ll be able to stick with the group for a while before we need to break off?”

“Yep!”

“Works for me.”

“How are we doing this DK?” Mario asked.

“Single line formation,” DK explained, “Normally something the Kong Army does to traverse over the heavier growth sections of the jungle. Keeps everyone together and moving in the same direction. Granted, that was with some major coverage to act as a sort of defense. We’ll be moving targets if we come across a night patrol.”

“W-We’re gonna have to take that risk.” Luigi said.

“Unfortunately, yeah. But we might get lucky. It sounds like anyone rarely goes out after dark. Maybe Bowser will think the same way and just have patrols near his castle and kingdom.”

“That sounds like a lot of dumb luck,” said Waluigi.

“I think we have plenty of that,” Wario smirked while shaking his brother’s shoulder.

“Speaking of luck, shouldn't Luigi or myself stick with the group?” Mario voiced.

DK shook his head, “If it’s just patrol to be worried about, we just need to get them down before they can report back to Bowser. I have a feeling if anywhere is super guarded, it’ll be this mysterious cave. That’s where we’ll need the fire…and electric power at.”

“Yeah, but-” Mario fell slightly as he was pulled into a gentle headlock. Wario offering a confident wink and smile.

“Don’t you fret Mini-Me, you just get that sprite out of that cave system and we’ll be good to go.”

“...Just don’t do anything stupid.”

“Hey, look who you’re talking to. Stupid is my middle name.”

Waluigi shook his head before turning to Luigi, “You’re going to have to go underground.”

Luigi nodded, “I-I know.”

“You going to be okay with that?”

“I mean, no, but the p-plan sounds solid. I don’t want to complicate it.”

“Okay, just…keep your breathing exercises in mind, yeah?”

Luigi gave another nod with a weak smile, “I won’t…”

DK, saying nothing, shook his head before saying, “Alright, we understand the plan? Then let’s get ready to move out, and fast.”

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It was a silent somber feeling that washed over the group as they walked away from the crumbling village. The single file line allowed one final look at their once home before it disappeared into the darkness.

Lit torches were staggered among the group, held up enough for those in the back to follow along with. But not enough to cast that much light over the area. Waluigi, positioned at the front with map in hand, had a free arm crooked to allow Gran Koopa to grip onto it. Being the oldest from the village, she set the pace to insure no one was left behind. In the middle was Wario, doing his best to keep track of the children that clung to him.

Bringing up the rear was Mario, Luigi, & DK. The former holding up a small fireball as a source of light as the three kept an eye on the small flickers of light in front of them.

It was a slow process, even more so than when the group first entered into the kingdom. Not only was the pressing darkness a big issue, but with the number they were moving, they had become a larger target. Along with how unpredictable the land had now become, this was an all around uncomfortable situation.

“Hey, kid,” DK whispered to Koops, doing his best to not break the silence, “Will you be able to tell when we need to break off from the group?”

Koops gave a single nod. Realized that action probably wasn’t able to be seen, and quickly responded with, “Yeah, there’s a marker.”

“We didn’t see a sign coming in.”

“Not a sign, a marker. Natural landmarks that make it easy to figure out where we are. Granted, it’s dark with limited illumination making it a bit challenge, but I should still be able to see it.”

“C-Can I ask something?” Luigi cautiously entered the conversation.

Koops beamed, “Of course.”

“I can understand the d-darkness being an issue to travel through, but i-if we’re doing okay so far with the torches, w-what else was stopping u-us before?”

“Ah, well, there are a lot of things in the Dark Lands that aren’t exactly…welcoming, especially as of late.”

“Yeah, we knew that.” Mario grumbled weakly.

“I’m not just talking about Lord Bowser, or his guards. This land…it seems like whatever Lord Bowser claims as part of his kingdom sort of dies and…is reborn.”

“In a corrupt and twisted sense.” DK added on.

“You’re not too far off. We can’t tell what’s causing it, if it’s Lord Bowser’s doing or Kamek has used some kind of magic, but things around here start to do some unnatural things. But, the bottom line to the question is, we’re not really sure what could be waiting for us out here because we’re not sure what’s exactly out here anymore. It's unknown. We’re not fighters, so we can’t defend ourselves. Moving in the day without protection wouldn’t be possible and we didn’t want to become easy targets for whatever moves out here. Bottom line, you always have to assume you’re not alone and night time can make that danger so much worse.”

“A-Are you saying we might be being h-hunted right now?” Luigi hissed out, eyes wide.

“Yeah, that’s probably the best term,” Koops smiled back, “It seems like something new and dangerous appears every day in this land.”

DK and Mario exchanged nervous looks.

“Alright Mr. ‘We’ve Been Here Before’, what kind of creature would we be looking at?” DK broached.

The red-cladded hero frowned, “I don’t know. We weren’t exactly here to take in the scenery and catalog the local wildlife. Kind of missed that step while rescuing people.”

“I’m sure we’ll be fine,” Koops quickly attempted to calm the duo down, “We’ve gotten pretty far without anything happening. It’ll all be-”

The group came to a collective, staggering halt with the ground beneath them started to violently shake. All holding up their torches to try and see beyond their current line of sight. A silently worry off the ground opening up further being the first issue to come to mind. And while the ground did begin to part ways…it wasn’t in a way to show the gaping maws of the world below.

As the dirt shuffled and fell away, creatures of round, spiked orbs stacked on top of one another emerged from the dried ground. Multiple popping up as they appeared to surround the group. Who huddled closer together as more of these creatures excavated themselves out. If the multiple barbs that protruded from the bodies, all seeming to drip with some kind of green poison, wasn’t enough of a fearful factor, the ‘faces’ staring back caused their insides to freeze.

It was a twisted smile, showing off a mouth filled with nothing but the same barbs that covered their bodies. Same poison dripping out to just past their bottom lip before it dried and became a sticky substance. Eyes, completely black, soulless eyes, stared down at the stunned group below them. No one was able to tell if the creature’s attention was fixated on one individual or if their eyes were traveling from one person to the next. All that could be determined was this creature did not mean them well.

There was a split second of collectively thinking ‘What the hell are we looking at?’ before one of the dozen surrounding them shot forward. Mario having enough for thought and a fast enough reaction time to get the intended target out of the way. Looking back in surprise at the creature gracefully dove into the dried earth as if it was water. The same one quickly turned back around to attempt another strike.

A desperate call of “SCATTER!” caused the villagers to break formation. Panic screams and cries joining the sound of heavy forms crashing into the ground.

“Wait, stop!” Mario called out, eyes attempting to follow all the scattered light. “Shit- Luigi, DK, we need to round everyone up NOW!”

“You don’t need to tell me twice!” DK called out. Reaching out to grab the nearest boulder and throwing it with relative ease at the nearest target. He gave a victorious cry when said creature fell apart as soon as the boulder made contact. The numerous spheres toppling over and rolling a few feet away. “Ha, easy! We’ll be done in no…time…”

The ape’s bravado fell away as he watched, in stunned disbelief, as the very same culture seemed to easily pull itself together. Spheres stacking on top of each other one by one until they were whole again.

“Hang on, that’s cheating!”

“I don’t think they care, bananas for brains!” Waluigi shouted back. Letting out a grunt as he swung his hammer, connecting with a creature’s ‘torso’ and causing it to tumble away. “We have to make do!”

“How!? We only get a few seconds before they put themselves back together!”

“Then we need to think of a way to create a barrier between us and them!”

Mario, still holding on to his recent rescue, dodged away as the creature from before came back around. The hero barely got out of the way as the creature’s mouth attempted to clamp down on his leg. “What the heck are these things?”

“P-Pokey!” the villager squeaked out, “T-They’re normally not this threatening, but s-something’s wrong with them. T-They’re not s-supposed to look like that.”

“Do you think someone’s hurting them and they’re angry?”

“We might h-have entered their n-nest but… I-I don’t know. I-I can just tell that something’s…wrong.”

“Running around like this isn’t going to help. We need to get everyone back in formation. Gran Koopa!”

From behind Waluigi, a familiar wrinkled face appeared, “Yes?”

“Do you think you can get everyone away from this area to the direction of the Mushroom Kingdom?”

“Yes!”

“Then you’re going to have to take the lead! Luigi, topple as many of these as you can!”

“B-But they’re getting back up!” Luigi argued back.

“I’m aware of that, we just need to make sure the group has an opening to get through! Try and spread your attacks, Luigi! Wario, Waluigi, DK! You take Koops and go find that secured place so we can gather what we need!”

Wario frowned, “Are you sure-”

“We don’t really have time to argue! We have the powers to scatter these things quickly, we don’t need just muscle with this, we just need a clear way through. Plus, this might be pulling attention to ourselves, we can’t stay here any longer. We need to divide if we’re still going to make this work! Take Koops and go, now!”

Any following argument was quickly forgotten when Wario found himself being lifted off the ground and rather unceremoniously dropped onto DK’s back. The ape already running away from the area with Waluigi and Koops resting there.

“You can’t seriously just leave them there!” Wario called out.

“I’m following Mario’s lead,” DK argued back, “I’m not thrilled with it either, but he’s right. They’re able to spread their attacks to hit more than one of those things. We can only take down one at a time. We’re basically useless back there. Let’s just find whatever is causing this disruption and meet up with them later…”

Wario let out a low growl, but said nothing more. Turning back to the battle ground that was slowly shrinking away. Only able to make out the moving lights that were the troches and Mario’s and Luigi’s power. Thankful to see the smaller orbs to be quickly moving away with the powers bringing up the rear.

“At least they’re getting out of there.” Waluigi quietly commented. Wario able to tell it was a weak attempt to make the group feel better in some way. But it did very little to truly calm anyone.

“Hey, we can’t focus on that,” DK’s voice called back, “Koops, I’m still heading in the right direction, yeah?”

“Y-Yeah, just keep going straight. We should see it soon.” The young Koopa replied back.

True to his words, a light started to grow, soon showing a large cave entrance that had numerous torches surrounding it. Thankfully, there didn’t seem to be another soul in sight. It still became a tense moment when the group saw the numerous weapons scattered on the ground.

“Seems like someone was in a hurry to not be here any longer.” Waluigi commented. Stumbling slightly when DK came to a halt, but followed the other two as they climbed down. “I don’t really want to take guesses as to why they left so suddenly.”

“Let’s also not wait around to see if the reason comes back. Come on, inside, quick.” Grabbing one of the torches, Wario led the way in. Waluigi, who grabbed his own torch, and Koops followed close behind while DK brought up the rear.

What stood out first to the group was the fact that, despite the number of deep cracks forming in the kingdom’s foundation, the immediate area was unmarked. Appearing to be nothing more than a naturally forming but very deep cave. Wario’s torch allowing for enough light to view the area. All of it amounting to nothing extraordinary.

“I won’t lie, I’m a little disappointed.” DK said.

“I…kind of am too,” Waluigi agreed, “Are we sure we’re in the right place?”

Koops nodded, “100% sure!”

“I think the scattered weapons outside also back up the kid’s statement,” Wario added, “We should be thankful this place isn’t an absolute mess. Might make this easier.”

The group fell silent as the tunnel they’d been traveling along suddenly opened up into a domed cavern. One that reached further than what Wario could show. The walls were smoothed out, painted over with images that had been saved from the outside elements allowing for clear view. In the center, placed on a tall pillar, was a familiar shape. A Sun Sprite. A clear victory that was short lived when a realization hit them that the sprite was covered in purple, vein like structures.

“Ew, what are those?” DK asked.

Wario shook his head, “No idea…”

“That’s Kamek’s magic!” Koops called out, his voice echoing. “I recognize it!”

“How?”

“It’s a draining spell, or something similar to it. He used it as an example on another village’s crops to demonstrate what happens if we step out of line.”

“And having your village shaken apart is what got you all to leave?” DK wasn’t able to keep the surprise out of his voice.

“Well…I mean… Lord Bowser left us be, so…”

“Wow, you’re definitely heading towards a better life.”

“Are they…trying to drain the sprite’s power? But it’s backfiring, causing their kingdom to break apart? Okay, worry about all of that later, how are we getting this thing out of here?” Wario voiced, inching closer to get a better look. “I have a feeling touching it or those vines isn’t going to be a smart move.”

“Maybe we could use one of the weapons outside to act as a counterbalance? We wedge it under, put a little wait on the other end, and pop!” Koops offered.

“Good enough of a plan as anything. DK, think you could go grab a few?”

“Got it!”

Wario watched as the prince ran off before he realized he’d misplaced his brother. Looking around, he found Waluigi studying the murals intensely. Torch raised high to take in as much as he could. Pulling Koops along, he didn’t need to be left alone near those vines, Wario stood next to his brother.

“So…what’s got your interest?”

“The mural, at first, it mimics the one that I saw painted in the Dessert Kingdom’s castle. A few colors are off, but the placement of the locations, the sprites, all of it is a perfect match.”

“Okay, that makes sense. If an ancient society all came together to hide these things, it would fit that they would plan out the same blueprint story. What else has your attention?”

“The words.”

“Words?”

“Right here, look.” Leaning forward, Waluigi gently poked on the wall right to where he was looking.

Wario copied, squinting his eyes as he attempted to focus on the markings. “Yeah…can you read it?”

“No, but doesn’t it look familiar?”

“Um…”

“Like on another mural we’ve seen.”

“Uh…”

“Like one that Peach showed us?”

Wario’s ears perked up in understanding, eyes widening as he leaned back. An unspoken surprise passed between the brothers before Wario turned. “Hey, Koops.”

“Yes?”

“What is this?”

Confused, Koops walked closer. Eyes traveling to where Waluigi was pointed to. “Oh, that’s…hmmm… It looks familiar. I think it’s our old language.”

“Our?”

“It’s an old Koopa language, way older than Gran I think.”

“Do you have any idea what it says?” Waluigi asked.

Koops shook his head. “Nope. The knowledge of that language was lost centuries ago. Probably around the time that this kingdom was on the rise of conquest.”

“Huh, maybe it was forgotten because it wasn’t useful?”

“Well, whatever the reason, we need to write these down.” Wario huffed.

“Oh, I can help!” Reaching into his knapsack, Koops quickly pulled out a notebook and a pencil. “Will this work?”

“Perfect,” Waluigi grabbed the items, “I’ll write this down. You two help DK when he gets back.”

“What, don’t feel like some heavy lifting?” Wario smirked.

“I’m helping out in my own way. Now shut it and let me focus. I don’t want to mess any of this up.”

Wario fell quiet when the sound of DK’s footfalls drew closer. The ape entered the cavern soon enough and dropped all that he brought in.

“Alright, we need to get this thing out now,” DK panted, “I think I saw light on the horizon and since we’re not in the direction of the Mushroom Kingdom, I’m going to guess and say those aren’t our people.”

“Shit, then we’re moving fast.” Without a second thought, Wario grabbed a spear and marched back over the pillar. Handing the torch off to Koops, the eldest brother struck the spear where he could reach under the sprite. Wedging it in, Wario put his full weight onto the other end.

Nothing.

“Damn it, hand me another one.”

DK did so, putting it as close to Wario’s and mimicking his actions. Doing his best to not break the spear’s handle.

There was a crack, thankfully from the vines and not from the wood.

“We need one more.” DK said, already reaching back to acquire a third spear. He and Wairo positioned it in the available space and began to push down once more. The vines began to snap, one by one, until the sprite was free and practically flying across the room. “Whoa, watch it Waluigi!”

The lanker brother looked up, gave a yelp upon realizing what was heading his way, and stumbled to the side in enough time to avoid being his. The sprite giving a muffled ‘thump’ as it hits the loose dirt floor.

“Well, at least you got it out.” Waluigi muttered as he picked the stone up. Frowning at how light it was, in comparison to how heavy it looked. “Huh…how weird.”

“Okay, we got it, now we need to go.” Wario quickly picked Koops up and grabbed Waluigi’s wrist. DK close behind as they made their way to the entrance.

Just as the ape had said, there was a growing light approaching the area. Wario had a wishful thought that it was just the sun, but knew that it was still a few hours away from rising. “Shit, do you think they can see us?”

“Let’s not give the time to find out.” DK answered, pulled the trio onto his back once more. “You got that thing secure back there?”

“Yeah, just go.” Waluigi said nervously, his ears twitching as they picked up angry sounding voices.

“Koops, you just point me in the right direction, yeah?”

“Y-Yes, got it!” Koops replied.

“Then hang on!”

Without another word, DK took off. Tearing across the dry ground faster than before. Faster than the approaching group could match if muffled, angry cries were anything to go from. Koops lying on DK’s back, close enough to the ape’s ear to give clear direction. Wario and Waluigi looked back in stunned silence, mulling over what they’d found.

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“There, that should be everyone.” Luigi offered a small smile as he patted the freshly wrapped wound. The villager gave a thankful smile back before meeting up with their family.

Gran Koopa reached out to pat the younger twin’s shoulder. “Thank you.”

“I’m just happy we only suffered minor scrapes after all of that. Those Pokeys are fast …a-and terrifying. Rest up for now, we’ll head out as soon as we can.”

As he was left alone, Luigi allowed his shoulders to drop as he looked back towards the Dark Lands. The group having escaped the creatures now rested on the Mushroom Kingdom land. Close enough to have a clear view of the Dark Lands and to keep an eye out for any movement.

Right on the unseen dividing line was Mario. Arms crossed as his eyes scanned the horizons, not looking away as Luigi joined him. “They’re taking too long.

“W-We don’t know how far that cave was from where our path was. M-Maybe it was a greater distance than Koops originally guessed.” Luigi offered in comfort.

“Maybe…still… I should go back-”

Luigi instantly reached out and gripped onto his brother’s arm, “Mario, you don’t know where you’re going and no one is going to want to go back in. We just need to wait here. I have faith in them.”

“I do too,” Mario replied quickly, “But I also know that Bowser and his soldiers aren’t going to go easy on them just because they’re alone. I just…did I make the right call? Should I have gone instead of Waluigi?”

“I think you made the right call…”

“...I’ll agree when they’re back…” Mario let out a sigh before sitting down, legs crossed, leaning on a propped up hand. Luigi joined him, relaxing as he leaned against his brother, eyes closed.

“...Did you know that DK called Wario and I brother?” Mario laughed softly.

“What’s wrong with that?” Luigi mumbled weakly.

“I mean, nothing really. But we aren’t so…it was weird.”

Luigi shifted, eyes open again as he stared over the wide expanse. “Aren’t we?”

“What?”

“Aren’t we brothers? I mean…I kind of started seeing them that way.”

Mario blinked, “Have you? Since when?”

“I don’t know, a while ago I guess.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“It’s still kind of a new thought bouncing around my head. I haven’t really had time to sit down and truly contemplate it. But initial feelings tell me it makes sense.”

“...Does it?”

“Yeah, doesn’t it to you?”

“I…haven’t really thought about it.”

Luigi sat up with a small smirk. “Oh, that’s a lie.”

“What?”

“If you didn’t see Wario as a brother, why did you go to him to talk about your crush with Peach?”

“It just made sense.”

“Did it?”

Mario snapped his mouth shut. Eyes shifting over to Luigi’s knowing smirk. “...How do you feel about it?”

“How do you feel?”

“I see something!”

The moment passed when a villager called out. Pointing to the horizon in hopefulness, all knowing it was for the missing party members. And that Bowser hadn’t just found them. Mario was spared the need to reply as he focused on the encroaching forms, Luigi following, both at the ready if it was something dangerous. Fear fell away as DK’s form was clearly seen first. The ape’s face scrunched up in complete concentration as he tore across the land.

As the traveling group crossed the border, DK practically collapsed. His form sliding to a halt at the feet of the twins, panting hard as he squeezed out a small, “Made it…”

“Gran Koopa!” Koops jumped from DK’s back, the younger Koopa practically launched himself at his grandmother. Who collected him into a tight hug. The rest of the villagers followed suit, with cries of how happy they were to see him.

Mario bent down to check on DK, “Need a few?”

“Hours? Yes…”

“Okay, we might need to call in a transport if you can’t move soon.”

“Fair… You go…talk… I’ll be…here…”

Mario held back a snort when DK started to snore, a clear indication that the ape had passed out. Shaking his head, the older twin stood back up to joined the rest. Eyes going to the object resting in Waluigi’s hands. “So…you got it?”

“Yeah,” Waluigi answered, “and with what we left, Bowser will probably know soon we were there.”

“What do you mean?”

“Pretty sure there was a scouting party coming to the area,” Wario answered, “Whoever was left to guard the place dropped their stuff in a hurry and no doubt the group that was arriving were coming to see what had happened. Scouted more than they bargained for.”

“So, he’ll know before the day’s over.” Mario sighed.

“A-At least there wasn’t much engagement,” Luigi smiled weakly.

“Shockingly, I would have preferred guards over those Pokie things, but whatever. At least we got out and got these. I’m calling that a success in our book.” Mario grumbled weakly when a large hand ruffled the top of his head. Moving it just enough to see Wario beaming back at him.

“Good plan on your part, Mini-Me. Look at you thinking on your feet!”

“...Thanks, Wario. That means a lot…”

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