throughout the battle, the opponents will talk to each other, either rival talk, just taunting talk, or friendly talk.
they all battle and have short talk as well. if a opponent loses, they will admit defeat. 5-9 paragraphs.
As the smoke billows and the sound of a distant time machine whirs to a halt, Hat Kid steps out of her ship, the orange motor scooter buzzing beside her. Bomberman stands, a grin plastered on his robotic face, fists clenched and ready. "Hey, short stack! Think you can outsmart my bombs with your time tricks?" Bomberman calls out, his voice a metallic echo. "I’ll blow you away like dandelions in the wind!" Hat Kid responds with a determined puff, her blue eyes gleaming as she raises her blue umbrella. With a mischievous flip of her ponytail, she dives into action, scooting sideways with precise speed and agility. "Beep beep!" she hums as she charges at Bomberman, her umbrella ready to shield her from any potential blast. Bomberman responds by placing a bomb at his feet, the cartoonish device hissing softly. "What’s the rush? You’ll eat my bombs soon enough!" With a swift kick, he sends the bomb rolling toward Hat Kid, who quickly hops onto her scooter, dodging the explosion with ease. "Nice try, tin can!" Hat Kid giggles, revving her scooter up and deploying one of her time pieces, creating a shockwave that temporarily slows down Bomberman. The world around him seems to stretch as she zooms around, throwing him off guard. "Time to learn about time travel!" "Whoa whoa, hold on!" Bomberman exclaims as he tries to keep up, but it's no use. As Hat Kid speeds past, she swings the umbrella like a pro, hitting the bomb back at Bomberman just as it detonates, forcing him to dodge his own creation. The blast consumes him, leaving him staggering and burnt, his robust frame flickering. Hat Kid doesn't let up; she's on him like white on rice. "Get ready, I’m gonna show you why you can't mess with a girl and her time pieces!" she chirps as she unleashes another time piece, this time to rewind just enough to gain the upper hand and whallop Bomberman squarely with her umbrella. Finally, as the dance of battle comes to an end, Bomberman plops down, defeated but chuckling. “Alright, alright! You got me, kid. I underestimated your time tricks. I admit defeat!” Winner: Hat Kid She outmaneuvered Bomberman with raw speed and time manipulation, dodging his explosive onslaught and delivering well-timed hits. The kid has tenacity, and her keen reflexes, alongside her strategic use of time pieces, made her the victor in this wild showdown. Tough luck, Bomberman; you took your shot, but this kid's a force to be reckoned with!