"Well...isn't that abominable..." said Dimentio, a sprightly expression expanding across his black and white countenance. He was commenting on O'Chunks and how his cheeks were positively flushed with rosy concentration. "Perhaps I shall initiate an attack that is a little less cloying, hm?"
"Yes, please!" Mimi said, backing even farther away from the Scottish brute, "This guy's starting to make me jittery!"
"Well, I'm sure that its mighty punch will be worth the acrid backfire," said the jester, "for if it isn't, O'Chunks most certainly wasted a perfectly good opportunity to attack."
"...'Ey!..." came a blatant response from O'Chunks, who found it hard to speak while...establishing...his next affront. "Get on with it!"
"Of course, my apologies..."
Dimentio extended his midnight-black hands until they stretched an invisible accordion all the way across his glimmering chest. A great, star-shaped ball formed within the space between, and as it became increasingly ample in volume, it grew powerful enough to gilt the jester's face with a golden flicker.
Using Star Spear, Dimentio cast a damaging blow to Enemy #2 (whose name is actually Fred)!
Enemy #1: 10 HP
Fred: 5 HP