Bowser stomps through his dark, fiery lair, flames flickering as he grumbles to himself.

“Hmph… It’s-a always the same thing with Mario… always getting in my way. One of these days, I’ll finally get him and his pesky friends. They think they can stop me?!” He slams his fist into a nearby stone wall, causing a loud crack and roars loudly and beastly.

“Princess Peach, always slipping through my claws… But no more! This time, I’ll make sure nothing goes wrong. No more last-minute rescues, no more Mario saving the day. This is my time!” Bowser paces back and forth, the ground shaking with every step.

“Maybe… maybe I’ve been too focused on the wrong things. Mario and his dumb adventures always mess up my plans, but I’ve been neglecting my true power. It’s time to remind everyone who’s in charge. I’ve got the strength, the army, and the… uh, firepower to take over this place once and for all!” He laughs maniacally, the flames around him growing hotter.

“Yeah, they think they can stop me with their jumps and magic? Pah! They’ll regret ever messing with Bowser. No more games. I’ll show them who’s the real ruler of the Mushroom Kingdom!” He pauses, turning to face a large lava pit in the center of his lair.

“And as for Peach… she’ll be mine. Once and for all. No more running, no more escapes… I’ll make sure of it.” Bowser lets out another laugh, his eyes gleaming with wicked excitement.

“This time… I’ll win. It’s my time now.” He raises his fists, roaring in defiance as the lava bubbles and churns around him.