My Kingdom

My kingdom; it's truly beautiful thanks to meand my true love. We enjoyed doing everything;planting, building the castle, and evenhaving delicious dinner composed of mushrooms. Our friendly minions would waddle around stompingplugs into water-pipes, throw their weapons at interferingvillagers and man the cannons to shoot flying bullets.This was a dream I always had when I was a child; creatinga place to me and a love of my own, for others to happilylive in. Eventually, growing as an adult, I had my dreamcome true and everything was coming together; peacefulpeople wandering the kingdom, opening boxes with specialpresents, and even stopping water from overflowing thekingdom. This had passed for years now, but not anymore;the year was 1985, and everything had been going togetheras planned...until one point, in the sun around our castle,came a madman only standing. He wore a cap, and whilehis belly seemed a little bit big and round, he alsohad great capability in both his boots and feet layingunder. I quipped, "What will you be doing to this beautiful castle?" He started to quickly jump, landing and stomping on oneof our smaller, weaker soilders. I squealed as this happened;even though plenty of these were in our kingdom, theywere super-cute with even no arms. The man jumped overone of our cannons which were supposed to shoot bulletsand smashed one of our boxes, containing a plate ofsome of our great dinner. Not only he stole our dinner, it made him a worsethreat, making him almost as tall as me instead of the size of our weaker soilders and able to survive one moreattack from our forces. The man then jumped on one of ourmore average soilders, and instead of being smashed intopeices, the minion quickly retreated into his shell. Theman thought and kicked the shell into smaller soilders,essentially making possibly...six murders in a row. Thisman wants to ruin our kingdom! We planted lava pits to make sure nobody interferinggot past. However, this man had a great jumping distance,and not even our flying fish can stop the man from goingany further. The man then noticed a garden to the side ofhim; he decided to pull out one of the flowers and eat it;now I would have thought it would have finally killed him,but it somehow changed his clothes to a white-and-red scheme. "What did that even do?", I thought, as he learned a newaction...and it's to throw balls of flame at our forces.The man, learning this new skill, bursted through oursoilders and out came a small maze of our pipes that werenot plugged in. Now I had thought the man would never getpast, but he somehow knew all of the paths and came againstmy own chamber as I had watched. "You monster...you bursted through our forces andbrutally murdered them in the process!"I quipped with this sentence as he jumped onto ourbridge. My love didn't have much fighting capability,so she stood back into a room behind the bridge. "You will be gone, once and for all, you murderer!"I jumped and dashed toward the man, but he launchedhis balls of flame at me like he was about to finishit off by murdering me. It didn't help that onceI felt the flames on me, I felt complete pain as oursoilders did, and I felt completely weak...I feltthat my life was almost over. The man then jumped over me to our safety axe justin case we needed to repair the bridge; but thisman didn't want to fix the bridge. He wanted to destroy it. He pulled the axe off, and sliced a partof the bridge. Every single half of the bridge felloff, and I had to hang on to a ledge on the leftside of the room. I quipped the line, "W-who are you, you madman?!" Only then I heard the man spoke. "It's-a me, Mario."