You were hard at work in the local garages, tuning up karts, fixing exhaust pipes, sealing fuel pipe leaks, and buffing the bike’s paint jobs. It was a nice job, especially now that the karting tournament has gone world wide. You were just working on the brakes of a kart when somone pulls into the shop and parks their kart.

She was a tall and rather pretty woman, with platinum blonde hair that drooped over one eye, she wore a long, bright blue dress and a little silver crown, along with silver high heels. She floated out of her kart and to you. It was at this moment you realised who this was. This was Princess Rosalina, Rulers of the Lumas and of the cosmos. She smiled and looked at you.

“Hello there dear. I apologise for the intrusion but I got hit by a blue shell and now my kart is spluttering. I’d fix it with magic but I left my wand at home, not to mention I don’t know much about cars. Do you mind having a look over, please?”