09-05-2015, 05:13 PM
So, Ludwig and Iggy were there too. Well, it looked like he had beaten Roy, Wendy, Lemmy, Morton, and maybe even junior there, at least. Well, if this Kamek lookalike was to be believed, anyway. He said something about Bowser being worried about the safety of him and his siblings, but, he kept on a face of healthy disbelief. For a koopa, at least. If his father was worried about his safety, then, why the heck did he keep sending him to the closest world to Mario every single time? And, why the heck did he choose Junior as heir, but, still leave him with the least power of all of them? Ah, well, it didn't matter. Kamek did have a habit of trying to make their father sound good when talking to them, but, he wouldn't be so easily swayed. And, that was if this even truly was Kamek at all. Probably somekind of shapeshifter.
So, how exactly could he stump him? There was no telling just what all an impostor could know, exactly. Maybe he could ask him to tell him all of their childhood nicknames. But, then again, didn't half of the Koopa Kingdom know that by now? No telling who else could know then. Maybe he could ask them if they knew what his favorite sport was? No, then they might just be able to make a lucky guess. And, he didn't want them to have any sort of chance of getting lucky at all. No, he had to make this good. He had to make it so stumpy worthy, so tricky, so dastardly sneaky, that there was no way in heck he would ever be able to guess what it was. He thought on it for about half a minute. And, then, a smug smirk crossed his face, followed by an arrogant grin. "Which one of my siblings do I dislike the least, spectacle beak? If that even is who you really are~?" Oh, yeah, he'd definitely get him with this one.
So, how exactly could he stump him? There was no telling just what all an impostor could know, exactly. Maybe he could ask him to tell him all of their childhood nicknames. But, then again, didn't half of the Koopa Kingdom know that by now? No telling who else could know then. Maybe he could ask them if they knew what his favorite sport was? No, then they might just be able to make a lucky guess. And, he didn't want them to have any sort of chance of getting lucky at all. No, he had to make this good. He had to make it so stumpy worthy, so tricky, so dastardly sneaky, that there was no way in heck he would ever be able to guess what it was. He thought on it for about half a minute. And, then, a smug smirk crossed his face, followed by an arrogant grin. "Which one of my siblings do I dislike the least, spectacle beak? If that even is who you really are~?" Oh, yeah, he'd definitely get him with this one.