A Merry Koopa Kidnapping

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

Who: Samus, Kamek, Bowser, and Koopa kids up to no Koopa good. + SPECIAL GUEST STARS.
What: On the 12th day of Kristmas, my true love gave to me; an Aran in a pink dress...y.
Where: Smash Academy's halls, Bowser's doomship, other locations may or may not be included.
When: Koopa Kristmas Eve, Dec 24th, 8pmish.
Warnings: Samus and Bowser together in the same general vicinity. :|



'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the academy,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a--okay no, such was blasphemy.
Many were still awake, students and staff alike,
Miss Aran was one of them, she was up this very night.

If I don't hurry, Falcon will think I'm late. She thought, packing her bag.
Tomorrow there were presents and dinners and many other things to be had.

In her bag were gifts for everyone she shopped for including Ionia and Jeff;
Art supplies, books and toys, Elysian scrap parts, and a signed CD of Venus' best.
How she obtained such a CD was quite a mystery,
But I can tell you one thing; it was absolutely, positively not forgery. Nope.

The blonde slung her bag of gifts on her back and stepped out the door,
The cold snowy air of Christmas Eve making her hurry even more.
She moved with haste, down the halls and towards her bike,
But halfway there she paused, allured by a smell she liked.

"Someone's still busy making food...?"
Whoever and whatever it was, it smelled really damn good.

Only a moment passed before her boots slowly turned heel,
...I should get going, once I get to his place I can have a full meal.

But... little did she know that her plans were to be thwarted where she stood,
For prowling the shadows this night were Koopalings up to no good...

Comments

[king-of-bugs.livejournal.com]

Louie was so excited to give her these muffins! She'd like them, right? Hopefully so. It was a gift from him and the Koopa Troop, and a delicious one, at that. How could this ever go wrong?

It could go wrong. It really could go wrong. The poor oblivious Hocotatian just didn't know that it could.

"I... made these for you," He held up the muffins so she could reach the plate of them. They took on the appearance of very scrumptious morsels, too. They looked and smelled heavenly.

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

Samus didn't know how wrong those delicious looking muffins were. And then Samus was like, "Louie you are kind of creepy." And she walked away and then Louie was like "Noooo Samus come back to me. I made you a muffin!" (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2JDVvUad_Lg)

It didn't help she was mildly hungry but she was a woman on a mission. So eating and running sounded like the ideal solution.

"Oh... just for me?" She said as she slowly took one off the plate and inspected it. Well. That was... nice of him. It looked like a genuine, delicious, grade-A muffin alright. Certainly didn't smell like death although there seemed to be large green spots on it? Probably food dye or something... "What flavor is it?"

[king-of-bugs.livejournal.com]

Louie blinked, speaking up with, "It is... a special kind of chunky food. It is supposed to be good with muffins," so he assumed. "I am not sure of what they are called... but they are very good."

Supposedly.

He just did NOT know what the mushrooms really were like!

[icequeen-aran.livejournal.com]

It looked good. It smelled good. But that description did not... sound good. Chunky...? How would you cook something and not know what it was? It sounded like he had these mystery ingredients before but it was around now that Samus recalled his flavor pallet of choice; that being of the insectioid nature.

Ew.

Still; Louie was an aspiring chef and friend of Olimar's, right? She could at least humor the ex-student. Samus ignored the warning bells going off in the back of her mind in favor of getting a move on. "Right. Uh, Thanks." She gave a nod and held up the muffin with a forced smile. "Have a good Christmas, Louie." And she was off, muffin in hand.

[king-of-bugs.livejournal.com]

Louie silently waved back as she turned to leave. He was glad she liked the look of the muffins, that was for sure! Was she hesitant, though? He couldn't tell.

He turned away completely unknowing of what would transpire and went off to continue cooking. Mmm, time to make water dumple stew, his favorite!