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Mario oofed onto the ground. He pushed himself and looked behind him. The bomb has faded, and Peach is gone yet again. 

"Ma'ma mIA!!" he shouted. Peach was gone again. 

He brushed himself off and took off after the same brute who constantly ruins his plans: Bowser.

That mean, ugly, large, busty, muscular man-thing always stole his chick. Mario could never leave him alone with her in his grasp. Mario needed her back.

Without a second thought, he bolted towards where Bowser's ship disappeared. 

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