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With that in mind, you called down another bolt of lightning onto Fangs, who seemed to be in no condition to dodge it this time, which immediately made him light up with electricity to the point that his bones were illuminating beneath his skin and he was getting heavily charred flesh. You have to give it to him, though - he's a tough guy, because as soon as the bolt of lightning was done with he dived out of the way of the second one you sent his way.
You charge lightning up into your fingertips to aim a bolt of Flash Lightning at him while he's focused on the skies, taking him off guard and hitting him directly in the chest with it next to repeat the same results as the Sandakoru, and this time he's too sluggish to avoid another fierce bolt from the skies. Having just taken three powerful jolts of electricity, he stands still save for his wobbling movement...before collapsing face-first on the ground, groaning in pain.
"Whoo-hoo! Go Honta!" Azalea cheers for you, flying up to sprinkle some of her soothing dust on your arm to seal up the numerous holes that Fangs' fangs left. It feels instantly better, though you're sure that it didn't replenish the energy that was both stolen from you and expended in this fight, so you're going to have to approach the next fight smarter if it's going to be against a more difficult foe than this one.
"Have I ever told you how great it is to have you for a friend?" You compliment, appreciative of just how nice it is to have fairy dust whenever you need it and a morale boost whenever you want.
"Yes, but don't let that stop you. Praise me more!" She says back with a smug expression, showing that humility is clearly her greatest virtue. You laugh it off, of course, and turn to Baba.
"Alright, where's the next fighter?" You ask her, rolling your shoulders.
"Hmph. Don't get cocky, because your next opponent is the toughest person in the world...and you won't be fighting him here. We're going to his SPECIAL arena, the dreaded Devil's Toilet!" She exclaims, a streak of lightning punching through the air dramatically as she says it, though definitely not one caused by you.
"The...devil's toilet? That doesn't sound very dreadful." You respond.
"Prepare to be surprised." She shoots back, grinning as she floats on to lead you to your new arena. There, you find that there are two massive statues of obese demons with outstretched tongues touching each other, a caustic substance bubbling far beneath the arena that brings great offense to your sensitive nose. You pinch it and hold back a retch, grimacing.
"Eugh! What's that smell?!" You ask, hesitant to step onto the intended fighting area lest you get closer to it.
