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Bowser was laid across his throne casually, probably not in a manor that a king should be professionally. A group of koopas and shyguys took you captive and is bringing them to Bowser. He looked up from his throne to see who was there "Well well well, what do we have here! The fresh meat..." He chuckled and leaned back slightly, thinking for a second. "Bring 'em here." The shyguys lightly pressed their spear heads into your back and walked you closer to the throne. "You... you're not from here! Speak!"
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