[More bombs, eh? Bowser sneers, leaping towards a building and digging his claws into the outer wall.
And then...]
All right, air ships! Drop the Bob-ombs! Let him have it!
[In a matter of seconds, some Bob-ombs leap down from the sky with little parachutes. Bowser, in the mean time, hurls more hammers and spews more flames.]
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And then...]
All right, air ships! Drop the Bob-ombs! Let him have it!
[In a matter of seconds, some Bob-ombs leap down from the sky with little parachutes. Bowser, in the mean time, hurls more hammers and spews more flames.]