Time travel.

*Present Day*

Finally after nine long years my machine was done. I stood in awe of what I had accomplished, wondering what to do with such astonishing power. I alone could alter the course of history, for the better. As these thoughts raced throughout my head, I hit upon an idea. This profound Idea would shape the world into something much greater. It would make everything right again, times would be simpler and life easier. I had to stop it from happening, and maybe get a little revenge on the one responsible for the horrible act.

*December First, 1955*

I sat on a filthy park bench In Montgomery, Alabama waiting for the target to arrive. A young black child walked by, followed by what I believe was his mother, quietly shooing him along. I watched as a candy-bar wrapper fluttered by, caught in the breeze, and stuck to the Bus stop sign. A white man with a pork-pie hat and a grey pinstripe suit walked by at a brisk pace, carrying a folded newspaper under his arm, and a breifcase in his hand. I looked down at my watch, and thought "Just five minutes, five minutes until I can make it all right."
I tapped feindishly on on my knee waiting for HER to come along. Soon I saw her approaching me from the distance, wearing a burgundy blouse, accompanied by a long skirt. I waited until she sat down, trying to hide my growing disgust with her, and stood up. I circled skillfully behind her and pulled out a small rag I had soaked in chloroform. I placed it over her mouth, feeling her struggle violently at first, clawing at my arms, but the bitch slowly succumbed to the drug and went limp in my arms. After making sure no one was watching, I dragged her into the portal in the alley.

*Present day*

"Wake up my dear," I spat snidely "It's time to play". She screamed into the gag and writhed against the chains that held her, but it would do her no good. "Well madame, it's time I shed this disguise and revealed my true self to you". I said whilst reaching for the zipper in the back of my disguise, "You shall feel the true Wrath of...KING BOWSER!" Her eyes went wide with horror as my massive form, free at last from that suffocating disguise, loomed over her.
"I'm sure you're wondering why I brought you here, and it will be quite a while before my minions return with your partner, so I will tell you a story of a young boy and his first bicycle."
"There I was, in 1-3 world, minding my own business when a heavyset black man knocked me over and stole that bicycle. he was being chased by a man in a pink jumpsuit, so I have to assume he was a criminal of some sort." Slowly I paused for dramatic effect "Since the day that...that double Nigger stole my two wheeled conveyence, I've made it my personal goal to stop the civil rights movement from ever happening, if that happened he would probably have never rode past me, thus reuniting me and my beloved velocipede."
"Lord bowser"
"Lord Bowser!"
Shouted a pair of koopa drones, carrying a tightly bound middle aged black man.
"We got him for you, now what?
"Leave me!" I bellowed.
Slowly, as I surveyed the scene, I realized that the time was finally here. I grabbed a bottle of viagra and forced the good doctor to swallow one. "And now we wait for him to awaken my sweet sweet Rosa, for soon it will be the winter of your discontent!"
Almost half an hour had passed, and I was beginning to grow impatient, finally the good doctor had begun to rouse...in more ways then one.
"So doctor," I said, while pulling the 9mm pistol from my shell "You have two choices, you can rape that young woman chained to the wall there or I can shoot you both." Both of them looked at me in wide-eyed horror.
I fired off a shot and barked "Choose or die!"
Slowly the doctor nooded, meaning that he would comply with my wishes. I happily cut the bonds except those on his hands. "Now fuck her."
He walked up the the young woman, and squirmed out of his pants, all while she screamed fruitlessly against her gag. His tiny erection stood 5" in length in front of the woman, who suddenly went silent. He nudged her skirt up and thrust fruitlessly at first, but soon succeeded in achieving penetration. After just six thrusts he collapsed. "Spent already?" I laughed.
Magikoopa burst into the room shouting "Lord Bowser No!"
"What's that now?" I asked.
"Lord bowser you've made a terrible mistake!" he said hurriedly "Black men don't fuck black women for a reason!"
"And that reason is?" I asked?
"It's prophesised that the antichrist will be a pure niggerbaby"Oh No, he said as his face went pale "It's the Quickening! It's begun!" he shouted pointing at the young woman.
I looked on in horror as her stomach began to writhe and swell. something unnatural was stirring in the depths of her womb, something that I knew was bad. I ordered my clown copter made ready, and summoned my koopas to the room. Magikoopa readied magic missile. Soon a clawed appendage burst forth from her stomach, followed by another, and another. it tore it's way out of her womb scattering organs about the room and oozing black blood and pus. It tore the good doctor into shreds and crammed them into her womb in it's place while my army looked on in horror. Then it turned to face me.
It reared up on it's hind claws and it did the mash.
It did the monster mash.
It was a graveyard smash.
and it caught on in a flash.