Last BBS Thing Of The Day
Re: Last BBS Thing Of The Day
OMG LADY TOAD AXOLOTL TANKS!
- CaptainWacky
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It must be real, it's a photograph!
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nO otday sotydagd
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NO TOAD STORY TODAY
BECAUSE
I NEED TO FUCKING type worDS
ABOUT MY SUTPID FUCKINg INsNAne brain
REPeaTINg thOugHts OVER AND OVER
TRYING TO CHANGE REALIYT
BUT IT CAN'T CHANGE REALITY
NOT NEVEr
PEOPLE SAY PERCEPTION IS REALIYT
BUT IT'SNOT YOU SNOOTS
REALITy IS REALITY
umm
I think I had an idea for a thing of the day
but i've forggoten it now
so i'l just randomly stab the key
GISagjidaijg
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MEEP MEEP
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anxiety man went to the pope
"please help me with my anxiety" he asked the pope
"nobody can help you my son" said the pope
"fuck" said anxiety man
"indeed" said the pope and move on to the next person
anxiety man wondered how he was going to get home feeling so anxious
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when is TK coming back though
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NO TOAD STORY TODAY
BECAUSE
I NEED TO FUCKING type worDS
ABOUT MY SUTPID FUCKINg INsNAne brain
REPeaTINg thOugHts OVER AND OVER
TRYING TO CHANGE REALIYT
BUT IT CAN'T CHANGE REALITY
NOT NEVEr
PEOPLE SAY PERCEPTION IS REALIYT
BUT IT'SNOT YOU SNOOTS
REALITy IS REALITY
umm
I think I had an idea for a thing of the day
but i've forggoten it now
so i'l just randomly stab the key
GISagjidaijg
ah
fa
h
aphpa9h9ra9eh
ae
ha
h
ae
h9ah9a
h
ahh
MEEP MEEP
__________________________________
anxiety man went to the pope
"please help me with my anxiety" he asked the pope
"nobody can help you my son" said the pope
"fuck" said anxiety man
"indeed" said the pope and move on to the next person
anxiety man wondered how he was going to get home feeling so anxious
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when is TK coming back though
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Re: Last BBS Thing Of The Day
After he took the first super mushroom everything changed. He knew he wasn't experiencing what Mario would, not exactly. Mario's mushrooms were pure. These were corruptions of nature. He felt such a rush of power in his Toad brain. He wanted to smash, to destroy. He grew twice as tall as he had been before, but it was the increase in strength which really changed him. He had to find someone to kill.
He soon found a family of Koopas. An aged father, a young son and a girl Koopa, perhaps the son's girlfriend.
"What are you doing in the Mushroom Kingdom?" he said to them, angry. Already the hate was flowing through him.
"We don't want any trouble," said the old Koopa.
"Fucking Toads," said the young one. "Think they can boss us around!"
"You dare show your stinking turtle faces here after the attack on Peach's castle? Do you know how many of my friends DIED that day?" asked the Toad, seething. In truth none of the Toads who had died had been his friend. He didn't have any friends.
"Two of my sons died in the attack too," said the old Koopa, sighing heavily.
"We're fleeing Bowser's oppression!" said the Koopa girl.
"You're...you're doing what?" asked the Toad. He'd always been told all Koopas worshipped Bowswer as a God.
"You heard, you big jacked up freak!" said the Koopa boy. "We're sick of fighting in this horrible war! My best friend was murdered by Mario last week! He was just minding his business when Mario jumped on him and kicked him into a coin block. He bounced back and went off a cliff! No more fighting for us!"
"We are not the aggressors in this war," said the Toad. "It's your hero Bowser who..."
"We have no love for Bowser, as should be clear," said the old Koopa. "Now let us pass, please."
"But I want to kill someone," admitted the Toad. "So badly."
"Go kill your princess then, that bitch," said the young Koopa. His father and girlfriend gasped in shock.
"He didn't meant it!" said the girlfriend. But the Toad was seeing red.
"YOU DARE," he said. He jumped, high. He came crashing down on the old Koopa. He didn't just knock him into his shell. The Koopa was so old andthe Toad so powerful that he just turned to dust. His son shot himself at the Toad in a rage. The Toad just kicked his shell away, hard. It slammed through a block. The girlfriend was shaking in fear. The Toad grabbed her. He felt so powerful as he held her around the throat. He could simply snap her neck...
The boy Koopa hit him in the back with his shell. The Toad dropped the girl and she ran off. He turned back to the boy.
"So brave," he said. "I'll send you to Hell with your friends who I killed in the castle." The Koopa lunged at him but the Toad punched his head clean off. He then picked up the Koopa's shell. The girl was still running. He could let her live...
But he wouldn't.
He threw the shell at her head. She died as her boyfriend's shell splattered her brains.
The Toad had never felt more alive.
He soon found a family of Koopas. An aged father, a young son and a girl Koopa, perhaps the son's girlfriend.
"What are you doing in the Mushroom Kingdom?" he said to them, angry. Already the hate was flowing through him.
"We don't want any trouble," said the old Koopa.
"Fucking Toads," said the young one. "Think they can boss us around!"
"You dare show your stinking turtle faces here after the attack on Peach's castle? Do you know how many of my friends DIED that day?" asked the Toad, seething. In truth none of the Toads who had died had been his friend. He didn't have any friends.
"Two of my sons died in the attack too," said the old Koopa, sighing heavily.
"We're fleeing Bowser's oppression!" said the Koopa girl.
"You're...you're doing what?" asked the Toad. He'd always been told all Koopas worshipped Bowswer as a God.
"You heard, you big jacked up freak!" said the Koopa boy. "We're sick of fighting in this horrible war! My best friend was murdered by Mario last week! He was just minding his business when Mario jumped on him and kicked him into a coin block. He bounced back and went off a cliff! No more fighting for us!"
"We are not the aggressors in this war," said the Toad. "It's your hero Bowser who..."
"We have no love for Bowser, as should be clear," said the old Koopa. "Now let us pass, please."
"But I want to kill someone," admitted the Toad. "So badly."
"Go kill your princess then, that bitch," said the young Koopa. His father and girlfriend gasped in shock.
"He didn't meant it!" said the girlfriend. But the Toad was seeing red.
"YOU DARE," he said. He jumped, high. He came crashing down on the old Koopa. He didn't just knock him into his shell. The Koopa was so old andthe Toad so powerful that he just turned to dust. His son shot himself at the Toad in a rage. The Toad just kicked his shell away, hard. It slammed through a block. The girlfriend was shaking in fear. The Toad grabbed her. He felt so powerful as he held her around the throat. He could simply snap her neck...
The boy Koopa hit him in the back with his shell. The Toad dropped the girl and she ran off. He turned back to the boy.
"So brave," he said. "I'll send you to Hell with your friends who I killed in the castle." The Koopa lunged at him but the Toad punched his head clean off. He then picked up the Koopa's shell. The girl was still running. He could let her live...
But he wouldn't.
He threw the shell at her head. She died as her boyfriend's shell splattered her brains.
The Toad had never felt more alive.
Re: Last BBS Thing Of The Day
I am feeling a Paratroopa origin story here BIGTIME.
Re: Last BBS Thing Of The Day
Hello darkness my old friend.
- CaptainWacky
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damn it nwo i want to buy Mario Tennis on Virtual Console
I mean I have it on N64 but my N64 brokeand i' never going to get a new one because I don't buy things from ebay
but maybe i should buy the mario tennis game for wii u
but some people said that isn't good whereas i already know mario tennis is good
damn it
DAMN IT ALL
yes this is a thing of the day now not a Toad story
also how come certain people would rather argue with right wing gun nuts on Facebook than post on this board
imean is arguing with right wing gun nuts really all that fun
they don't don't seem to be having fun
wouldn't they rather discuss tv shows in ongoing messae barod threads?
I'm sure people used to enjoy doing that
what hcanged
i don't get it
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you sold a cat for a cheese
I sold a dog to Tyler Breeze
you stole a chewbacca's nose
and now you're in my way
your chicken poulty
point at a pony
I'm not phony
are you going my way
BABY
I JUS TMET YOU
AND AHT HIS IS CRAZY
BUT HERe'S My NuBeR
SO CALL ME MAYbe
It'S HARD to look right
AT YOU BABY
SO HER'eS My NMUMBER
SO CALL ME MAYBE
BEFOREYOU CAME INTO My LIFE I MISSED YOU SO BAD
I MISS YOU SO BAD
I MISSED YOU SOO SOO BAD
FORE YOU CAME UP MY LPPERSS IS MDFAsg
s
AND YOU SHOULD KNOW
THAT
THAT YOU YOU SHOULD KNOw
THAT
DUM DUM DUM
DUM DUMM
DUM DUMDRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
It'S HARdLy tO LoOK SHITE
AT YOU LATELY
BECAUSE I GPISjh
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SO CALL ME MAEBE
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it's a trap!
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yeah
g
i don'tknow
i just think theinternet is ending or something
it's annoying
can't it just be how it used to be
cunts
and also my anxiety nervers are frazzled like a frazzle
the crisps
i haven't eatent hemin aw hile
i shold
g
who needs crorrect spellling
or a lfie
or hopes and dreams
just oing to die anyway
hey i ajust me you
and now I'm dead
like everyone else
so her'e smy number
but you can't call me becasue i'm dead
death isn't even a state
it's non-existence
do you see you were dead before you were born?
of course not
we shouldn't thik of people as dead
they don't fucking exist
their brain patterns are gone
forever
stop acting like there's more to it
you aspargusrsgds
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I wonder what it's like to not have autism
I mean I have it on N64 but my N64 brokeand i' never going to get a new one because I don't buy things from ebay
but maybe i should buy the mario tennis game for wii u
but some people said that isn't good whereas i already know mario tennis is good
damn it
DAMN IT ALL
yes this is a thing of the day now not a Toad story
also how come certain people would rather argue with right wing gun nuts on Facebook than post on this board
imean is arguing with right wing gun nuts really all that fun
they don't don't seem to be having fun
wouldn't they rather discuss tv shows in ongoing messae barod threads?
I'm sure people used to enjoy doing that
what hcanged
i don't get it
____________________________________
you sold a cat for a cheese
I sold a dog to Tyler Breeze
you stole a chewbacca's nose
and now you're in my way
your chicken poulty
point at a pony
I'm not phony
are you going my way
BABY
I JUS TMET YOU
AND AHT HIS IS CRAZY
BUT HERe'S My NuBeR
SO CALL ME MAYbe
It'S HARD to look right
AT YOU BABY
SO HER'eS My NMUMBER
SO CALL ME MAYBE
BEFOREYOU CAME INTO My LIFE I MISSED YOU SO BAD
I MISS YOU SO BAD
I MISSED YOU SOO SOO BAD
FORE YOU CAME UP MY LPPERSS IS MDFAsg
s
AND YOU SHOULD KNOW
THAT
THAT YOU YOU SHOULD KNOw
THAT
DUM DUM DUM
DUM DUMM
DUM DUMDRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
It'S HARdLy tO LoOK SHITE
AT YOU LATELY
BECAUSE I GPISjh
s
fha
hfosh
SO CALL ME MAEBE
)_________________
fds
h
h
it's a trap!
_______________________
yeah
g
i don'tknow
i just think theinternet is ending or something
it's annoying
can't it just be how it used to be
cunts
and also my anxiety nervers are frazzled like a frazzle
the crisps
i haven't eatent hemin aw hile
i shold
g
who needs crorrect spellling
or a lfie
or hopes and dreams
just oing to die anyway
hey i ajust me you
and now I'm dead
like everyone else
so her'e smy number
but you can't call me becasue i'm dead
death isn't even a state
it's non-existence
do you see you were dead before you were born?
of course not
we shouldn't thik of people as dead
they don't fucking exist
their brain patterns are gone
forever
stop acting like there's more to it
you aspargusrsgds
hf
s-
jg
hpj
dndngbgnfdnb
fg
adh
hg
ht
sgjiggggggggggggg
I wonder what it's like to not have autism
Re: Last BBS Thing Of The Day
Tennis on VIrtual Console is good. Some people are too picky.
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I meant the new Wii U Mario Whatever Tennis.
Re: Last BBS Thing Of The Day
Ah. I won't get a Wii U until the next box is mere days away from hitting stores, as is my pattern.
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It took me three years.
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I'll probably never get another console. I'll just live vicariously through things of the days.
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The effects of the super mushroom wore off either when you took a hard enough hit from an enemy or when you went to sleep. But another side effect of them was that you could go without sleep for a long time when on them. The Toad went on a rampage. It found a gang of criminal goombas. It utterly destroyed them. Sure, they weren't actually evil criminals, just minner conmen Goombas, but the Toad didn't care by this point. He just loved killing.
He found a scared boo. He wondered what it would be like to kill a ghost. Were Boos ghosts? It was strange. He decided to ask first.
"Are you actually a ghost?" he said.
"I am...a boo," said the Boo.
"But what were you mean you were alive?" asked the Toad.
"I...I am boo," he said. The Toad sighed and ripped the Boo's body apart before it could say anything else. He found no answers inside.
He sighed. He'd killed so many enemies now. He'd even punched a Bullet Bill to death. It had been confused. What was left though? He didn't want to go to Bowser's Kingdom, not yet.
He wondered what it would be like to kill his fellow Toads. It had been an idle thought but...there was something appealing about it. Toads could be just as evil as any Koopa. Some had treated him horribly during his life. To rip their stupid heads off...it almost made him feel orgasmic.
But he decided to sleep on it instead. He'd have a cooler head in the morning, the effects of the super mushroom worn off. He went to bed.
When he woke he felt like his skin was on fire.
He found a scared boo. He wondered what it would be like to kill a ghost. Were Boos ghosts? It was strange. He decided to ask first.
"Are you actually a ghost?" he said.
"I am...a boo," said the Boo.
"But what were you mean you were alive?" asked the Toad.
"I...I am boo," he said. The Toad sighed and ripped the Boo's body apart before it could say anything else. He found no answers inside.
He sighed. He'd killed so many enemies now. He'd even punched a Bullet Bill to death. It had been confused. What was left though? He didn't want to go to Bowser's Kingdom, not yet.
He wondered what it would be like to kill his fellow Toads. It had been an idle thought but...there was something appealing about it. Toads could be just as evil as any Koopa. Some had treated him horribly during his life. To rip their stupid heads off...it almost made him feel orgasmic.
But he decided to sleep on it instead. He'd have a cooler head in the morning, the effects of the super mushroom worn off. He went to bed.
When he woke he felt like his skin was on fire.
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The Toad is bringing about the apocalypse!
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I can't be bothered posting things of the day on TK yet becasue my brain is all mushed up but that's not the real reason it's because there' nly like twenty threads disaplyed per page instead of like fifty like it used to be so if I post a thing of the day I feel like I'm taking up too much space witha "spam" thread
and also I thought everyone who refused to post on Last BBS would show up on TK again and I'm waiting for them
but maybe they didn't actually "refuse" to post on Last BBS maybe they were just too busy to post on a message board
so maybe they'll never return to TK
and our internet family is dead
and my brain is still mushed
like there's fucking wires in there
or something
brainis all sliced up into fucking brain pieces
can't put them back together
I am segmented
can't make a thought form in any of them
burst like bubbles
barely sentient
don't get enough oxygen
not a proper man
never will be
even if i have a robot body i'll still wnat to keep my original brain because i feel like if i change my brain too much i'll die
i don't get people who want to "download" their brain pattersn
that's just making a copy
tha meansyou'redead
you die and the copy lives on
but it's not you
it's new
you will just stop existing and know nomore while a computer with your thought goes on
of course we could die every time we go to sleep really for all we know
and what about the transporter in Star Trek
is that just creating clones?
i don't know
probably
i'm only alive because i dream myself to life anyway
so why worry
BECAUSE WHAT ELSE IS THERE TO DO BUT WORRY
anyway
I hope that explains why I'm posting this here and not on TK
-___________________
Hate Man: I HATE you
Love Man: but I ove you
Hate Man: GRRRRRRRR
Love Man: Love!
(Hate Man stabs Love Man to death. Hate wins.)
The END
______________________
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thp
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aht
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htrpahtjiprjpihjipayjipayj539yeq
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garshbahbf
I can't be bothered posting things of the day on TK yet becasue my brain is all mushed up but that's not the real reason it's because there' nly like twenty threads disaplyed per page instead of like fifty like it used to be so if I post a thing of the day I feel like I'm taking up too much space witha "spam" thread
and also I thought everyone who refused to post on Last BBS would show up on TK again and I'm waiting for them
but maybe they didn't actually "refuse" to post on Last BBS maybe they were just too busy to post on a message board
so maybe they'll never return to TK
and our internet family is dead
and my brain is still mushed
like there's fucking wires in there
or something
brainis all sliced up into fucking brain pieces
can't put them back together
I am segmented
can't make a thought form in any of them
burst like bubbles
barely sentient
don't get enough oxygen
not a proper man
never will be
even if i have a robot body i'll still wnat to keep my original brain because i feel like if i change my brain too much i'll die
i don't get people who want to "download" their brain pattersn
that's just making a copy
tha meansyou'redead
you die and the copy lives on
but it's not you
it's new
you will just stop existing and know nomore while a computer with your thought goes on
of course we could die every time we go to sleep really for all we know
and what about the transporter in Star Trek
is that just creating clones?
i don't know
probably
i'm only alive because i dream myself to life anyway
so why worry
BECAUSE WHAT ELSE IS THERE TO DO BUT WORRY
anyway
I hope that explains why I'm posting this here and not on TK
-___________________
Hate Man: I HATE you
Love Man: but I ove you
Hate Man: GRRRRRRRR
Love Man: Love!
(Hate Man stabs Love Man to death. Hate wins.)
The END
______________________
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Our internet family has grown up and moved out. They don't even call 

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hfggggggggggggggggggggggdtrujhsgh
it's over
rgjo
life is over
gjisi
it never gbeg
begun
it was only a charade
might as well just look at images of female celeibrities
and do nthing else ever
just looka nd look
and look
and then die
or die first then look
no you can't do anything after you die
that's the confusing part
you ahve to do everything now
but wait you can't do anything because youre brain is a fucking mess of autism and anxiety
drp
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pres those kes
sglaha
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that's all yer good for boysg
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I probalby won't writ ethe Toad story again
or post a proper thing of the day on TK
or anything
this is it
can't ever think buot thinking about doing anything creative ever again
it's over
forever
bye
it's over
rgjo
life is over
gjisi
it never gbeg
begun
it was only a charade
might as well just look at images of female celeibrities
and do nthing else ever
just looka nd look
and look
and then die
or die first then look
no you can't do anything after you die
that's the confusing part
you ahve to do everything now
but wait you can't do anything because youre brain is a fucking mess of autism and anxiety
drp
ahlsgahg
agr
argjiaejihfirgrajgr
g
yeah
a
shjpi
pres those kes
sglaha
gh
as
that's all yer good for boysg
f
I probalby won't writ ethe Toad story again
or post a proper thing of the day on TK
or anything
this is it
can't ever think buot thinking about doing anything creative ever again
it's over
forever
bye
Re: Last BBS Thing Of The Day
There's still WHOH to live for!
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Re: Last BBS Thing Of The Day
not if menty doesn't increase the character limit
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He had known there was a chance the super mushroom would have side effects. They were not pure like the mushrooms fucking Mario used, of course there was a risk. But his skin was in agony. He couldn't sit down, couldn't touch anything. He was burning up. He remembered the night before as if it were a dream. Had he really killed so many? The faces of Koopas and goombas and even boos flashed through his brain. A family. A young Koopa girl's brains splattering as he killed her with her boyfriend's shell. It was not a dream. He'd really done it.
But he was in so much pain now that he couldn't reflect further. He had to do something. He ran outside of his room into the gardens of Peach's castle. There was only one thing which could save him now. He had to find a 1-Up mushroom. It would restore him to how he had been before.
He searched the grass but only found some coins. He reluctantly started to climb trees. It hurt his body to do so, but it was worth it. The fourth tree he climbed had a 1-up at the top. He gobbled it down and feel from the tree. He let the restorative powers of the 1-up mushroom wash over him as he lay on the grass. Finally the burning in his skin passed. He lay there looking up at the sky. He thought about those he'd killed the night before. He realised he barely felt bad. What was done was done.
"What are you doing?" asked Toadsworth, standing over him. The Toad was startled.
"Just...resting..." he said.
"Look, you might be a hero, but you can't sleep in Peach's gardne," said the told fossil. "Be off with you!"
"Sorry," said the Toad. He got up and walked back to his room.
He had made a decision now. He would kill another Toad, just as he'd been thinking of the night before.
He was going to kill Peach's beloved Toadsworth.
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He had known there was a chance the super mushroom would have side effects. They were not pure like the mushrooms fucking Mario used, of course there was a risk. But his skin was in agony. He couldn't sit down, couldn't touch anything. He was burning up. He remembered the night before as if it were a dream. Had he really killed so many? The faces of Koopas and goombas and even boos flashed through his brain. A family. A young Koopa girl's brains splattering as he killed her with her boyfriend's shell. It was not a dream. He'd really done it.
But he was in so much pain now that he couldn't reflect further. He had to do something. He ran outside of his room into the gardens of Peach's castle. There was only one thing which could save him now. He had to find a 1-Up mushroom. It would restore him to how he had been before.
He searched the grass but only found some coins. He reluctantly started to climb trees. It hurt his body to do so, but it was worth it. The fourth tree he climbed had a 1-up at the top. He gobbled it down and feel from the tree. He let the restorative powers of the 1-up mushroom wash over him as he lay on the grass. Finally the burning in his skin passed. He lay there looking up at the sky. He thought about those he'd killed the night before. He realised he barely felt bad. What was done was done.
"What are you doing?" asked Toadsworth, standing over him. The Toad was startled.
"Just...resting..." he said.
"Look, you might be a hero, but you can't sleep in Peach's gardne," said the told fossil. "Be off with you!"
"Sorry," said the Toad. He got up and walked back to his room.
He had made a decision now. He would kill another Toad, just as he'd been thinking of the night before.
He was going to kill Peach's beloved Toadsworth.