"What would you know about royalty, pip-squeak? And stop whacking me over the head with that twig!” Bowser grumbled while stomping is foot in protest.
"A lot more than you, it seems... but how about I do something different with this bad boy?" Krystal smirked and the end of the staff began to glow blue, and she began stepping closer to Bowser. "If I put this up to your skin or fired a beam of ice at you, you'd turn into a Koopa ice cube. So don't let that fuse of yours blow, got it?"








