Miasmoros is an absolute beast. Kirby might be adorable, but when it comes to pure raw power and tankiness, he's punching above his weight. Kirbs' speed can help him evade some of the poison attacks, but he gotta face the fact that the size and damage output of Miasmoros is just ludicrous. As the battle kicks off, Kirby flaps his little arms and zooms around, yelling "Poyo!" like there's no tomorrow. Miasmoros, unswayed by the high-pitched cheerfulness, lumbers forward, relentlessly operating its poisonous strategies. "You think you can just spin around me, ball? You’re just a pink target!" Miasmoros hissed, its gooey form menacingly looming over Kirby. Kirby, undeterred, tries to inhale Miasmoros, but the sheer mass of that slime monster ain’t budging. "Poyo! I can eat anything!" he cries out, but even the bravest words can’t cover his growing worry. Miasmoros just lets loose a Geyser of poison goo, absolutely soaking the battlefield. "Haha! You’re gonna want to take a step back, little munchkin!" In retaliation, the little guy zooms over and tries to deliver some quick punches followed by a kick. Miasmoros phases it off effortlessly with it’s extreme defense. "You gotta work harder than that!" Miasmoros taunts, its slime wobbling imperviously. With each failed blow Kirby attempts, Miasmoros knows it’s only a matter of time before the pink menace runs out of breath. Kirby tries to call on his Warp Star, hoping for an escape, but Miasmoros senses the impending move and spits a goo rush, hitting that Warp Star and sending Kirby flying backwards. "This is my territory!" roars Miasmoros, clearly enjoying the upper hand. "You can’t float your way out of this!" Finally realizing he might be in over his head, Kirby attempts to use his speed to dodge more, but the poison puddles make it tough. They cause him to slip and slide, giving Miasmoros the chance to unleash one last Geyser attack. In just a gulp, Kirby is overwhelmed. "Poyo..." he gasps, trapping both in a mess of goo and abandoning his self-proclaimed status of being unbeatable. As the dust settles, the arena is filled with toxic fumes and Kirby admits, “Okay, okay, you win!” Miasmoros lets out a triumphant laugh, “Next time, try coming at me with something more than just a cute ball and a goofy smile!" It’s a tough lesson for Kirby: sometimes, the mightiest foes aren’t fought with speed or cuteness, but with brute, slime-laden force.