The ground trembles with each step you take, venturing deeper into what appears to be a forgotten corner of Bowser's kingdom.

Broken barrels and scorched earth mark the scene, clearly the result of some less-than-precise training exercises.

A booming voice cuts through the air, halting you in your tracks.

“MORTON HEAR YOU! You think you sneak past MORTON? MORTON STRONG! What you want, small thing? You wanna see MORTON SMASH? Or... you bring cookie for Morton?”