Bowser's world was still black after the light died. However he was beginning to regain his sense of awareness. He felt himself lying on something soft, hopefully his bed. It wouldn't be the first time he's been injured and had woke up there without any memory of what happened. However this time Bowser could have sworn he was hearing a soft voice calling him back to the waking world.
"Hey wake up." The voice said as it grew louder and louder. Bowser however pushed that voice out of his head. He still felt drained and exhausted from the previous day. However his exhaustion didn't matter as a small fire ball exploded on the side of his bed throwing him out on to the floor.
"GRRRAUGH." Bowswr roared as he stood back up to find his attacker. However the enraged King's temper was calmed when his eyes caught sight of his surprise attacker.
Bowser was in his bedroom, that much was certain however Kamek had actually added a second bed in it. In that second bed was what Bowser hoped was the result of the clone cherry otherwise he was going to smash some shells and stomp some goomba when this was over.
In the next bed was an attractive young woman, who was the near spitting image of Peach. She was covered with the blanket but Bowser could definitely tell from how it wrapped around the girl that she was the same shape as Peach if not more defined in certain areas. She had Peach's gold hair, however the clone's was a lot longer and wilder with two horns sticking out in front much like his own horns. The clone also had the same blue eyes as Peach a stark contrast to Bowser's own red ones. Another thing he noticed was that the hands of the clone that held the sheet were well manicured with claw like nails much like his own. The clone caught him staring and was about say something but quickly closed her mouth against it, though the Koopa King did notice she sported a few sharp and fang like teeth like his own while also having a decent amount of human teeth.
"So..." Bowser said. He wasn't quite sure what exactly he was suppose to now. Did she already know what he was going to say since she was a copy of him or did the whole Peach DNA thing affect the personality. Bowser carefully walked over to her. She kept her eyes on him the whole way.
"I'm Bowser." He told her.
"I know." She answered quietly.
"I..I know everything about you remember." She continued.
"Oh right." Bowser answere. "So I suppose you know why you're here?" He asked.
"Yeah. To be your wife and help raise the Koopa kids." She answered nonchalantly.
"That's right. You are taking this really well." Bowser mentioned.
"Well you technically had the plan in mind before you ate the Cherry so I didn't just wake up here surprised." She told him with a smile. "We're smart like that I suppose." She chuckled.
"Bwahaha." Bowser laughed. "I was right. I am so likeable that even my Cline's get along with me."
"Now hold up. I'm not just some clone mind you." The clone said as she got out of bed. No longer covered by the bed sheet, she stood firmly in front Bowser. Her body on full display. Bowser immediately stopped laughing as he stared at her.
The Clone still kept Peach's height, but the Koopa woman did not keep the same innocent and helpless demeanor. Despite being shorter than Bowser her gaze was just as intimidating as it would have been had it been Bowser himself. The koopa king was initially taken back by the sudden outburst, having been use to Peach for too long, however he quickly composed himself..at least he thought he did.
"I can see that." Bowser stuttered at the sight of nude women's body. The clone's face turned a scarlet red as she immediately tried to cover herself up. Bowser snapped his eyes shut as he realized his mistake. After a few minutes of waiting the clone finally told him it was safe to open.
Apparently Kamek had thought ahead and prepared a dress for the koopa girl to wear as she was now clothed. The dress was a black recoiled version of Peach's dress however it lacked the gloves and was actually a shulderless and strapless. Instead the clone wore Bowser's signature spiked wristlet as well as a choker. Her hair was still messy but that would be fixed later.
"We will never speak of this again." The clone told him. The king merely agreed.
Before they could continue there conversations however they interrupted with some one entering the room.
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