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I popped the game into the NES. For nostalgia, I decided to let the game tell me the story about Mario's dream. Only...it read something else.
That was rather disturbing. I had guessed my brother had hacked it somehow. He knew how, he was a huge computer nerd.
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I went on. The game did not give me the choice of my character. It simply threw me into the game as Mario, who just like on the cover of the cartidge, had a Toad's head instead of his own!
There was no music, and I didn't jump from the sky. I was at the beginning of World 1-1. Only...things were a little different. The background sky was black, and all of the enemies were replaced with angry-looking Toads.
This was weird. Each Toad angrily charged at Mario. I didn't even have to do anything, though. When the Toads touched Mario, they turned into skeletons and crumbled to the ground.
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I reached the end of the level, where you fight Birdo. She looked as if... someone had gotten to her before me. She was bruised and bloody, and had some flesh and bones showing. I was....horrified, to say the least.
A text pox popped up. "Please..." Mario stepped a little closer, on his own. "No... I don't... I'm not..." He made another step. "Why... am I... here?" Another small step. "I'm not... who you think... I..."
Mario pounced her. He began to ruthlessly beat her while she scream...realisticly. Sounds that can't be made on an 8-bit console. Blood spewed and showered with each his Mario made. The last time he hit her, which he charged up for, her head rolled off.
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Mario's Birdo head flew off. He still lived, headless. He turned to the screen... and began to softly sob. I wanted to turn off the NES so badly, but something compelled me to leave it on.
His cried grew louder. As he cried, an army of Toads began to march in from the left of the screen.
The noises from earlier resumed. This time, they were loud and the woman was screaming instead of crying. I was sure my TV speakers were about to bust.
Only... it sounded almost like... the sounds weren't coming from the speakers. It's like... they were coming from all around me.
The laughter and deep voice stopped. However, the woman's screams began to strobe. It was almost like she was being violently tortured. It strobed more and more, and went on for a good minute and a half, before suddenly stopping.
The deep voice came back. I listened slowly to hear what it was saying. "Th....e......Em...pi...r..e.....wi..l...l.....ri..s..e...." The empire will rise?
The picture blacked out. It was replaced with an artist-like picure of a headless Mario. His clothers were bloody and some parts were torn off.
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