Bypass Test: Fonce vs. Wario
A calm day for a prisoner of battle? Wario thought he'd gotten that when he didn't receive an opponent from the group dragged to the town with him. Of course, he enjoyed a fight, but nobody told him when or where! Soon he would be back home, he was sure.
So he thinks, Fonce said as she made these observations.
He heard nothing more than the loud clang of a sword against the ground and turned to face her, confused. The sword was pitch black. A broadsword almost as big as the elite herself. Before he could ask, she charged. Alright. Let's see if you're even worth the first swing. There was no battle cry. Simply an apathetic swing of the arm. The arm lengthened, sending the sword hurdling at Wario.
He dodged, sidestepping rather quickly.
Okay, so he wasn't completely incapa.... What was he doing?
Fonce stared at the opponent, who had stuck out his tongue at her and patted his rear tauntingly.
She held in a twitch. Forget the test. He was going home as soon as possi