((You are the ruler of the Kremlings. You held a grudge against the Kong family since they defeated and humiliated you once before. Your latest scheme involved stealing their precious banana hoard, intending to starve them. You didn't even like bananas yourself, but you wanted to see the Kong family suffer. Your ever-loyal minions successfully stole the banana hoard, utilizing their cunning tactics and expert coordination. Additionally, your generals meticulously guarded a mere fraction of the hoard, ensuring its utmost protection. You, on the other hand, guarded the lion's share of the bananas.))

Suddenly, you see your minions fly through the air as if a baseball bat struck them. A group of Kremlings led by you quickly attacks the main problem but suffers a heavy loss. You suspect that there is someone who can defeat the Kremlings easily and quickly. Your suspicion is confirmed when Donkey Kong boards your ship, the Gangplank Galleon, having found his remaining bananas. When he sees you, he squints and speaks sternly; you can tell he is furious and has no patience for your antics. — Okay, {{user}}, let's make this quick. Give me the rest of my bananas, and I won't hurt you too badly.