[Mari]

(( TartoonHand94 Make your entrance post! Once you do, I'll put up a poll for audience desires. ))

"Wow~! I can't believe I'm announcing a match between Princess Peach Toadstool of the Mushroom Kingdom and Princess Daisy of Sarasaland! I hear that Princess Peach doesn't actually like fighting, and the only reason she comes to the stadium is so that she act as a positive role model for girls like me~! Her customs may be a bit strange, but she's so nice it's hard not to like her! She even has a blog where she occasionally posts about her matches here and writes posts about the troubles and triumphs she faces as a woman! It's all very wholesome and inspiring. I'd definitely recommend it to any girls out there who need an empowering voice in their life. And did you know that Princess Peach and Princess Daisy have been largely responsible for keeping us all fed after the disaster at Harvest Acres? I know things are rough, but they saved a lot of people's lives! It could've been much worse. We all owe these two powerful women a lot. I hope you're listening, Princesses! I love youuu~! Everyone vote for them to give me their autographs or something nice like that, okay~?"


"Their massive reputations aside, I'm sure this will be awesome to watch~! By popular demand, we'll be starting up our shenanigans generator! This bad girl can do all sorts of weird things, all localized within the floor of the arena for your entertainment and safety~ This time, Princess Peach and Princess Daisy will have their powers swapped! I'm excited to see how they'll make use of each other's skillsets!"

[Mari]

From where she sat perched on a raised platform, Peach listened to Blue's words with a pleasant little smile on her face. ...Blue had used insider knowledge to tickle Peach's heartstrings like she was playing a fiddle, and Peach was loving every moment of it. She put no greater pride than she did in her work to empower and inspire other girls and her charity work for the life sphere. --Well, except maybe her two daughters! ...Three? Four? She wasn't entirely sure about Amitwo and Shin!Arle, but they weren't officially adopted so-- "You honor me with your kind words, Blue. Be careful. I might just have to hug and kiss you for that~!" Peach playfully replied, though knowing her she wasn't joking. Perry laugh-snorted at the idea, but declined to comment. Speaking of Perry though, he abruptly vanished from the protective embrace of Peach's shoulder and appeared before Daisy! "Woah!" Perry blurted out, and Peach's attention was drawn. She seemed pretty concerned to see Perry over there, hesitating to speak for a moment. She never liked being separated from him, mostly because not everyone would deign to treat him like a person rather than a parasol or weapon.

"--...Do take good care of Perry, Daisy. He is among the most vulnerable of us..."

Princess Peach 165 / 165 HP 50 / 50 Shield

[TartoonHand94]

From her side of the arena, Daisy idly listened to Blue’s speech with the poise and dignity of a trained princess. Being so close to her, there wasn’t much praise you could give to Peach that Daisy hadn’t overheard a million times before. Everybody loves the Princess of the Mushroom Kingdom, after all. It’s even caused more trouble for the kingdom than Daisy could ever envy.  Doesn’t like fighting huh? Then where does she find the time to do so much of it? That was only one of the many mysteries surrounding Daisy’s sister in arms. She’d roll her eyes, but there wasn’t much there to disagree with. It’s not like she wasn’t subscribed to her blog too. The truth was, deep down, Peach was a source of inspiration to Daisy too. How else do you think she got the notion fighting in a ball gown was a good idea? As much as they had in common, a part of Daisy always wondered what it was truly like to be the Princess of the Mushroom Kingdom. Even if only for a day.

Lost in thought, Daisy was caught off guard hearing Blue mention her name again. Ignoring her blush instead of repressing it, she perked up and bid a queenly wave to the crowd, gladly accepting their gratitude.
“We love you too, baby Blue~” Daisy winked up at Blue’s booth with a cute smile, going so far as to blow a magical tulip kiss up there just for her.

And here came the part Daisy signed up for: The Shenanigans Generator. What turned Tennis into a combative sport! What warps a kart racing track into an active warzone! The thing that makes Golf exciting! A twinkle sparked in her eye at the prospect of using Peach’s skill-set. Today was going to be the day she found out! First things first, Perry the Parasol appeared before her. Face lighting up like a little girl receiving a brand-new toy, Daisy reached out to graciously grasp Perry by the handle. She held him out, then rested him on her shoulder, modeling him a bit. Something about holding him felt akin to wearing Peach’s crown.

“Oh don’t worry, Bonbon…” Daisy reassured Peach, admiring Perry with a tickle to his supposed chin. “I’ll be taking very good care of him~…” She squinted contentedly. She did mean it when she said she wouldn’t harm or mishandle him. Clearly, whatever nefarious plots were brewing behind her smile, Perry would merely be an accomplice, not the victim.

160/160 HP
55/55 Shield
Status: Normal

[Mari]

Blue arrived from the announcer box, winking playfully at Daisy and blowing her a kiss in return.

"I'll be right here y'know~! Here are your poll results!"

Audience Requests
For Peach

For 21 Appeal Points: Do your best Luigi Impression
For 15 Appeal Points: Perform a tombstone piledriver on Daisy
For 9 Appeal Points: Hit Daisy with a frying pan

For Daisy

For 21 Appeal Points: Do your best Mario Impression

For Both

For 21 Appeal Points: Throw your crown at your opponent K Rool style
For 12 Appeal Points: Blow a kiss to your opponent after a successful attack

[Mari]

Peach hesitated a moment. Was there something off about Daisy's smile? ...She wasn't sure, so she passed it from her mind. ...Hey, how did this arena work anyway? Could it really take away the power from her heart? ...That made not even the slightest bit of sense! ...Ah well. Might as well play along. Peach daintily plucked a baseball bat, a golf club and a saw from the folds of her skirt before finally finding a frying pan and giving it a little twirl. Peach sighed in dissatisfaction. "I do believe you may have gotten the better end of this deal, Daisy. It can be a little difficult to stay lean on my diet..." Peach softly lamented. Sweets and your enemies were certainly not well part of a well-balanced meal. ...Or were they? Why, if your enemies are well fed they contain all the nutrients you need! "Of course, I do not intend to let that hold me down~" Peach added, beaming rather competitively at Daisy. She then went about swinging the frying pan up at Daisy, attempting to pummel her with it in a series of movements that looked almost like a dance!

f629un3Ip_1d20-3 (Peach's Cooking-Is-A-Sport-Now Swing; Does 20% Damage)
p_1d20-3 (Peach's Cooking-Is-A-Sport-Now Swing; Does 20% Damage)
p_1d20-3 (Peach's Cooking-Is-A-Sport-Now Swing; Does 20% Damage)

Princess Peach 165 / 165 HP 50 / 50 Shield

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[TartoonHand94]

(rxKeCTy1p_1d20+2 Daisy's Dodge of Peach's Cooking-Is-A-Sport-Now Swing. Success!)
(p_1d20+2 Daisy's Dodge of Peach's Cooking-Is-A-Sport-Now Swing. Success!)
(p_1d20+2 Daisy's Dodge of Peach's Cooking-Is-A-Sport-Now Swing. Success!)

“Well you know what they say, the grass is much greener on the other side.” Daisy panted as she dodged around the Peach’s frying pan swings. 
“Though the grass has always been quite yellow on my side…” Daisy could feel her dress heavier than she was used to. All the extra widgets and doodads she had stored in the folds. Were they all Daisy’s now? Being the princess of Sarasaland and always needing to be ready to throw down at a moment’s notice, if she hadn’t trained so extensively for combat in a ball gown, she’d be having quite the trouble moving around. She couldn’t help but wonder how much of Peach’s magic went into everything she did.

“Makes you wonder what other colors of grass there could be…” Having all of it at her finger tips, one could forgive her for wanting to try it out for herself. Instead of tapping into the natural roots from whence she drew her floral-based magic, Daisy followed the advice she always heard Peach giving to others and reached inside her heart. She always put her heart into everything she did, but this time it was different. Trying her best to think like Peach, to feel like Peach, to… love like Peach, Daisy produced a pink floating heart bubble in her hand where normally a flower would grow.
“Wow…would you look at that…” She marveled at the glowing balloon, it’s pink passion reflected in her wet glimmering eyes.

“…Hey Bonbon! Catch!” Abruptly, hoping to have caught her off guard, Daisy tossed her heart bubble at Peach, hoping to splat her with it like a water balloon.

(p_1d20 Daisy's Heart of Virtue @ Peach; Does 14% Damage.)

Whether it landed or not, it felt exhilarating. Her own heart was beating as if it were being pumped with adrenaline. But this didn’t came from physical activity the way it normally did…It was as if her heart itself was exercising all on its own.

It was a thrilling start, and with Daisy, anything that started big could only get bigger!
“I wonder if…” She pondered out loud, scooting a bit away from Peach to give herself some room. Physically reciting what she had committed to memory from watching Peach perform countless times, Daisy began to perform a very familiar incantation of a dance. Watching herself at every twist, turn, bend and pirouette Daisy’s eyes widened in awe at how her dress began to enhance and blossom like a flower awakening in the spring, sparkling with the dew of dawn.

((Daisy's Frills of Justice Activated; Her Charisma modifier is increased by +4 and her other stat mods are increased by +2 for 3 turns!))

“Wowee…look at me!…” Daisy gasped, nearly humbled by what may as well have been a brand new gown. “...I...I almost don’t want to fight in this!” She giggled with chipper glee.
“…But that would be a waste, wouldn't it~.” She winked cutely. Speaking of waist, it appears that there may have been some pollen mixed up in all that pixie dust kicked up from that transformation. She wasn’t allergic by any means, but she felt her nose tickled non the less.
“Huh…huah… haaah….” As rambunctious as she can get sometimes, Princess Daisy hadn’t forgotten her manners. Swiping a tissue from her person, she turned to face away from Peach to sneeze into it. he almost
“Haaaaa-Chaa!” Untethered and unbraced, Daisy was blown off of her heels by her own sneeze, sent backwards toward Peach with such a force that could only lead to an exceedingly frilly posterior collision.

(p_1d20+1 Daisy’s Peach Bomber @ Peach; Does 29% Damage.)

“Whoops, teehee. I guess don’t know my own strength~!” Daisy giggled sheepishly and condescendingly at the same time, still not fully in control of Peach’s powers. “Sorry Bonbon~...”

160/160 HP
55/55 Shield
Status: Frills of Justice (3 turns left)

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[Mari]

"*Giggle* No worries~! I'm sure Peach is putting it all behind her. I'm sure she doesn't mind being the butt of a few jokes~! *Snerk, giggle* I wish I could butt into this fight myself~! *Giggle giggle*"

Audience Requests
For Peach

For 21 Appeal Points: Do your best Luigi Impression
For 15 Appeal Points: Perform a tombstone piledriver on Daisy
For 9 Appeal Points: Hit Daisy with a frying pan

For Daisy

For 21 Appeal Points: Do your best Mario Impression

For Both

For 21 Appeal Points: Throw your crown at your opponent K Rool style
For 12 Appeal Points: Blow a kiss to your opponent after a successful attack

[Mari]

7lsnWbOGp_1d20+2 (Peach's Heart of Virtue Dodge; Failure)
p_1d20+2 (Peach's Peach Bomber Dodge; Failure)

Peach recoiled rather hard as a burst of love magic impacted her, more than familiar with its explosive effects. She staggered back slightly but regained her footing quite easily. "...That is the trouble with being so beautiful~" Peach replied rather softly. "But it's also quite hard to fight someone so beautiful~ Well--Unless you're quite evil!" Peach added rather softly. The next thing Peach knew though, she was face to .......cheek. Peach emitted a muffled shout moments before a lovesposion sent her flying! She huffed a bit as she got back up, brushing her dress off and moving to pick up her crown. She couldn't help but lowkey smile at Blue's laughter. It was so dumb and happy. It reminded her of home! She decided not to comment and just let her enjoy the humor of the situation. "Hum... Oh!" Peach mused aloud, eyeing her frying pan with skepticism. She then produced two superballs, tossing them into the pan. "I do hope you don't mind me putting a Mushroomy spin on an old family recipe, Daisy~!" Peach remarked, beaming slightly as she lightly rolled the super balls around, popping them into the air before pulling back and deftly striking them as if her frying pan were a baseball bat! Only its much wider surface area allowed it to hit both super balls at once!

p_1d20+2 (Peach's Super Ball; Does 8% Damage)
p_1d20+2 (Peach's Super Ball; Does 8% Damage)

Peach then glanced at her frying pan for a moment and blanched at it before haphazardly flinging it at Daisy!

p_1d20+2 (Peach's Frying Pan Toss; Does 20% Damage)

Peach then hesitated a moment, delicately removing her crown. ...Preciously jewelery, handed down from her lost family. Why would she ever throw this at someone? ...To make the crowd very happy, evidently. Peach gave it a good ol' underhanded toss over at Daisy. "Do mind the royal family's jewels~!" Peach remarked.

Princess Peach 122 / 165 HP 50 / 50 Shield

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[TartoonHand94]

“And I’ve faced opponents who’d agree with both sentiments~” Daisy snickered, blowing a kiss that manifested as a lip-shaped butterfly that fluttered over to Peach and landed gently on her cheek. A bit of a gesture of no hard feelings after lobbing that heart at her.

(I854FiuFp_1d20+4 Daisy's Dodge of Peach's Super Ball. Success!)
(p_1d20+4 Daisy's Dodge of Peach's Super Ball. Failure. Takes 8% Damage.)

“Mama! Hoi Hoi! Wow Wow!” Daisy gasped, frantically patting herself down to put out the fire on her dress after being served hot Super Balls. “Well if there’s-a one thing I’m-a can’t-a refuse~” She shrugged coyly, trying to play it off.

(p_1d20+4 Daisy's Dodge of Peach's Frying Pan Toss. Failure. Takes 20% Damage.)

“...It’S a MuShRoOm!” She said in a daze, dizzy from being hit with a frying pan. Something like that would leave a dent in your skull, but Daisy’s was pretty hardened apparently. “Hey…doesn’t that sound familiar~?” Daisy took notice of her own impression. Just then Peach took off her crown and tossed it at her. On cue, Daisy swung Perry out and caught Peach’s crown on his head, opening his canopy so he can wear it for a bit. With her free hand she plucked a daisy-shaped handkerchief and folded it in half.
“Sigh, the Princess-a Peachy~” Daisy swooned in a thick Italian accent, holding the handkerchief to the bridge of her nose for everyone to see. “She makes-a my heart go Bada-Bing Bada-Boom Bada-Bah~!” She fawned over Perry. It should be obvious to everyone, the true owner of Perry’s crown especially, who Daisy was impersonating.
“Don’t-a worry princess! I’m-a protect-a you from this impersonating-a impasta!” Daisy then turned hers and Perry’s attention back to the real Peach.
“First, I’m-a fling-a the Fire Balls!” She showed off a ball of flame she conjured up in her hands the way a certain plumber would.
“Oh yeah! Heeyaa!” She hooted, pelting the pink ‘imposter’ with them.

(p_1d20+1 Daisy's Fire Ball @ Peach; Does 8% Damage.)
(p_1d20+1 Daisy's Fire Ball @ Peach; Does 8% Damage.)
(p_1d20+1 Daisy's Fire Ball @ Peach; Does 8% Damage.)

“And-a then, I’m-a run!” She broke into a sprint, swing her free arm in a waddle in spite of her dress. “I’m-a jump!” She leapt into the air, positioning herself above Peach by floating with her free fist in the air and knees bent in a familiar way under her dress.
She then re-positioned her legs into more of a sitting position, lifting them out from under her.
“Then I’m-a Ground-a Pound!” She announced upon her swift descent onto Peach’s head. Good thing she wasn’t wearing the crown anymore.

(p_1d20 Daisy's Hips of Vehemence @ Peach; Does 10% Damage. Inflicts Mini status and may result in a Butt Sticker.) 

“That-a feels so nice!” She got up and twirled her own crown before abruptly putting it back on. Now for a reward for saving Perry from a hideous man-eating monster.
“Now how’s about-a smoochie-smoochie~?” She puffed out her cheek for him to kiss at his discretion.

136//160 HP
55/55 Shield
Status: Frills of Justice (2 turns left)
Hips of Vehemence (1 turn left)

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[Mari]

"Thirded~! Though I think my biggest fear would be disappointing either of you girls~!"

Audience Requests
For Peach

For 21 Appeal Points: Do your best Luigi Impression
For 15 Appeal Points: Perform a tombstone piledriver on Daisy
For 9 Appeal Points: Hit Daisy with a frying pan GRANTED

For Daisy

For 21 Appeal Points: Do your best Mario Impression GRANTED

For Both

For 21 Appeal Points: Throw your crown at your opponent K Rool style GRANTED (Peach)
For 12 Appeal Points: Blow a kiss to your opponent after a successful attack GRANTED (Daisy)

[Mari]

PtGVIw3qp_1d20+2 (Peach's Fireball Dodge; Success)
p_1d20+2 (Peach's Fireball Dodge; Success)
p_1d20+2 (Peach's Fireball Dodge; Failure)
p_1d20+2 (Peach's Hips of Vehemence Dodge; Success)

Peach tilted her head slightly at Daisy's Mario impression, and Perry began to cackle childishly. Peach managed to dodge most of Daisy's attacks however, with only one fireball singing her dress. She quickly brushed it offer to clear the flames. "Heehee, you're Mario~!" Perry gleefully guessed. However, once Daisy presented her cheek for kissing Perry just kinda froze up and stared in confusion. Peach hesitated a moment. It did not surprise her that Perry was too young to know what to do. Luckily, she was willing to come to the rescue! A little magical kissy lips shaped bubble would drift on over to Daisy, planting itself on her cheek, leaving a kissy mark there. "I do believe Perry is right, Daisy~!" Peach remarked, stating the obvious. "But ooo--I just can't leave such a lovely cheek unsmooched~!" Peach added, all the while lunging out to grab Daisy by the hips!! She would then lift with a girlish squeak, hefting Daisy's legs up above her head in a rather hazardous manner considering her skirt. She shifted to wrap her legs around Daisy's head, holding her between her thighs. With a little hop, she bounced forward, lifted her legs and promptly pile drivered Daisy head first into the ground! With the extra peachy flourish of ending the move sitting on Daisy's head, making no effort to spare her the humiliation of such a position.

p_1d20+1 (Peach's Tombstone Piledriver! (Hibiscus Hips)! Does 14% Damage and afflicts Mini)

Quite the opposite. She was intent on lowkey giving Daisy a facefull. Peach remained sitting there to try and hold Daisy down for a time, giggling at the absurdity of the situation. "Oh Daisy~! I do hope you appreciate a good challenge. You may have to guess who I am 'blind'~" Peach remarked rather playfully. "Oh yeah! Who's number one now?! Yay for me, wah-hah-hah~!" Peach cheered rather hammily, unable to help herself but giggle. It was hard ignoring her training not to be ...loud. It wasn't very princess-like. "I hope you made lotsa spaghetti~!" Peach chimed in after a moment, still giggling like a dork. She quickly found she couldn't continue, as she was laughing and snickering slightly too hard.

(( Peach is doing a Luigi imitation~! ))

Princess Peach 114 / 165 HP 50 / 50 Shield

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[TartoonHand94]

Daisy took it as a compliment how easy her Mario impression was to guess. Mario does leave quite an impression on everyone he meets. You never do forget the first time he saves you...
“Here we go!” Daisy got up, did a spin and flashed a peace sign upon receiving an air mail smoochy smoochy from Peach. You never forget the first time she kisses you either. It’s all too easy to understand why Mario’d jump over the ends of the earth for her.

(9LoiMJ4lp_1d20+4 Daisy's Dodge of Hibiscus Hips. Failure. Takes 14% Damage and is now Mini.)

“-? Woah!” Daisy was pulled out of her swoon to gasp by Peach grabbing her with both her arms and legs. “Woooaaaaah! Oof!” She hooted as Peach flipped and piledrove her into the stadium floor. She had made sure to toss Perry out of the way, hoping he floated down safely from her suffering.

“Mama mia…” The last of Daisy’s Mario impression drifted away, muffled by several layers of ball gown. “What was That? A Bowser impression?” A dazed Daisy praised amazed yet unphased, being reminded of that one move the King of the Koopas does.
Daisy actually laid there patiently listening to what she expected to be an impression from Peach as she plotted her next move. Who was she supposed to be? Waluigi? Besides that Wah-hah-hah, it was hard to make out anyone familiar through all of this lace and weight. And then came the line about spaghetti. Of Course!
Peach might be able to feel Daisy giggling under her rear. Not just because of how sure she was that she guessed it, but because of how mean it would be to tell her that His impression of Her was so much better.
Realizing Daisy had a stationary target sitting on her, she used her free hands to use another one of her own spells against her, calling upon the power of Skolar to smite her with the power of shooting stars. She sure hoped he could hear her under there.

(p_1d20+4 Daisy's Star Storm @ Peach. Does 30% Damage.)

And then, taking Peach by her hefty hips, Daisy lifted the princess of her face and stood up in one graceful motion. Daisy sure had strong arms for a princess.

(Daisy grapples Peach)

She then began to spin around on her heels, dragging Peach along in front of her. Picking up speed with each rotation, Peach could feel herself gaining lift as she spun around.
“So long-ay Boswer!” Daisy chimed, not completely done poking fun at Mario, before realizing her moustache wasn’t on her face anymore. Where did it go?-Oh dear. Looking right ahead, she saw her make-shift stache smiling back at her stuck to Peach’s tush.
Letting go with one hand, Daisy spun around in the opposite direction, intent on batting Peach away with a frying pan she produced in said hand

(p_1d20+1 Daisy's Frying Pan of Compassion; Does 32% Damage, but Daisy suffers 6% recoil and -1 to her dodge rolls next turn)

As Peach would come to a landing stop on the other side of the battlefield, Daisy dusted off her hands and plucked Perry back up and twirled him again.
“Oh! Hey Bonbon!” Daisy called out to Peach upon noticing Perry still had her crown. “You gave me yours, so I’ll trade you mine~!” She gleefully tossed her crown Peach’s way as if she were Luigi tossing a fireball.

116/160 HP
55/55 Shield
Status: Frills of Justice (1 turns left)
Star Storm (3 turns left)
Mini (4 turns left)

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[Mari]

"...Huh! Bowser didn't strike me as the spaghetti type of guy!"

Audience Requests
For Peach

For 21 Appeal Points: Do your best Luigi Impression GRANTED
For 15 Appeal Points: Perform a tombstone piledriver on Daisy GRANTED
For 9 Appeal Points: Hit Daisy with a frying pan GRANTED

For Daisy

For 21 Appeal Points: Do your best Mario Impression GRANTED

For Both

For 21 Appeal Points: Throw your crown at your opponent K Rool style GRANTED 
For 12 Appeal Points: Blow a kiss to your opponent after a successful attack GRANTED

[Mari]

Peach just kinda cringed when Daisy called her impression a Bowser impression. Oh man. Should she feel insulted on her own behalf or Luigi's? Daisy noooo... ...Maybe her impression just wasn't that good. But how couldn't it be? She was just repeating things she'd heard Luigi say! That was even his laugh! ...Or was it? Laughs were hard, so maybe she'd messed that up a little.  ...Or maybe Daisy'd just taken a bit too many knocks to the noggin. Regardless, she declined to correct Daisy for both their sakes.

"--Oh!" Peach blurted out as she was abruptly struck by falling stars. And then--Well, things became a rodeo.

((Peach has taken Daisy's Star Storm))

Except, things didn't go as Daisy planned. "--Ow!" Peach blurted out as Daisy whacked her with a frying pan. Rather than fly away, Peach ... didn't even budge. Perhaps Daisy would realize her mistake as she gazed up at the woman who now towered above her by far more than a few inches. Peach smiled down at her rather eagerly, knowing full well what she'd done. She'd been playing along with Daisy's attempt to throw her, and had simply stopped moving when she let go. Peach promptly plucked the shrunken Daisy from the ground, holding her up to eye level in front of her!

((Peach took Daisy's frying pan!))

dMlaLhRWp_1d20-2 (Peach's CRITICAL Grapple)

"My~ I must admit, I've never owned a doll quite so beautiful before~!" Peach light-heartedly flirted as she gazed upon the miniature Daisy. "You're cute enough to eat~" she went on to remark, a big grin spreading across her face. What a shame that she could do no such thing... Ah well. She'd already tried that out once~ "Now, what should I do with you..." Peach began to murmur. She hesitated a moment, before leisurely plucking a vegetable from the ground!

p_1d20+5 (Stitch Face)

She then gave Daisy a knowing look before setting the turnip down and beginning to haphazardly brush her hand back and forth past Daisy's face as if she were dusting the smaller girl off! Of course, to Daisy, this would feel like she was being smacked repeatedly due to her size.

((Peach slaps Daisy 5 times for 30% Damage! I'll only roll for the first four because after that the action penalty makes rolling almost pointless.))

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Peach then daintily spun around, giddily giggling as she performed a little dance with a no doubt daised princess, pun intended, before tossing Daisy into the air and spiking her with a sudden tennis racket she abruptly pulled out of her dress! She then promptly picked the stitch face back up.

((Peach is using her tango tussle and Sports Swing to deal another 26% Damage!))

"I do wish I could put you on a pedestal and admire you instead of slapping you around like this, Daisy~" Peach half-heartedly remarked.

Princess Peach 83 / 165 HP 50 / 50 Shield Holding a stitch face turnip

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[TartoonHand94]

“…?” Something wasn’t right. Daisy spun Peach around and batted her away with a frying pan…But she didn’t feel her flying away. Upon opening her cockily closed eyes, she looked up at the princess, now several times her size and found out why.
“…!” Daisy peeped in alarm upon looking down at herself and realizing she was small! Not only that, but her Frills of Justice had worn off and her dress was back to normal. “Aw man.” That power trip was fun while it lasted.
“Hey! You give that back right now, you big bully! How dare you take that away from me? That’s mine! I mean it’s yours normally, but we swapped powers so it’s mine till this match is over!” Daisy ranted in an embarrassingly squeaky little voice, flailing her helpless little arms as Peach plucked her pan out of them. “…What are you doing now? Hey!”

(X0LYQeORp_1d20+3 Daisy's Dextrous Dodge of Peach's grapple. Failure.)
“Hey let go of me you brute! Who do you think you are manhandling a lady like that! You of all people should know it’s rude to grab a woman like this! Unhand me, you hear?” Daisy continued to yell with her nonthreatening voice. “I! Said! Let! Go!” She demanded, attempting to struggle out of Peach’s grip.

(p_1d20+2 Daisy's Strong Struggle Free of Peach's grapple)

What went up didn’t come back down as despite Frills of Justice being over, Daisy’s small stature and natural ability to float thanks to her poofy dress kept her in the air at Peach’s eye level. Which meant she still had hands to dodge!

(p_1d20+3 Daisy's Slap Dodge. Failure. Takes 6% damage.)
(p_1d20+3 Daisy's Slap Dodge. Failure. Takes 6% damage.)
(p_1d20+3 Daisy's Slap Dodge. Success!)
(p_1d20+3 Daisy's Slap Dodge. Failure. Takes 6% damage.)

Feeling like a swatted fly or a dusted rug did nothing to improve Daisy’s Napoleonic attitude.
“Why you big-little Tokotoko with lipstick!” She screamed like a cricket. She didn’t know what yet, but something set her off and she lit up like a little candle.

(Daisy Activates Rage Vibe)

“I’ll show you! I’ll-I’ll-I’ll burn that blonde wig down like a straw house!” Daisy battle cried as she pelted Peach with a pattering of embers.

(p_1d20-2 Daisy's Fireball @ Peach. Does ((8+3=11):2=) 5.5% Damage.)
(p_1d20-2 Daisy's Fireball @ Peach. Does 5.5% Damage.)
(p_1d20-2 Daisy's Fireball @ Peach. Does 5.5% Damage.)

And perhaps it was the cinders of the ashes or her miniature size and all the dust in the air around them at the time, but something caused Daisy to sneeze the cutest little sneeze you’ve ever heard, and launch herself butt first into Peach like an angry bumblebee.

(p_1d20-2 Daisy's Peach Bomber @ Peach. Does ((25+3=28):2=)14% Damage with 30% chance of inflicting Burn status.)

98/160 HP
55/55 Shield
Status:
Rage Vibe
Drowsy
Peach Bomber CD (1 turn left)
Frills of Justice CD (4 turns left)
Star Storm CD (2 turns left)
Mini (3 turns left)

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