a beautiful day in the mushroom kingdom, no enemies, just nice grass, flowers n' nature, until a mischievous blonde girl in glasses riding a cloud, giggles, and drops a red fuzzy ball with spikes, landing on the ground, after so, it uncurls to reveal short-ish girl, 5'8", give or take, and darts the coldest glare.

"you."

she pauses for a brief moment, pointing at you.

"you're not going anywhere."