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Possibilities of foul play aside, it matters not how many people can see this Kahtos fellow as long as one of those folk isn't Madam Rumia... Of which this handicap may prove detrimental to.
Gone, huh? A cowardly tactic, if I ever saw one.
So what if this Kahtos has disappeared? There's only so much Arena to be covered.
That flaw is rendered obsolete once you realize one thing (well, two actually): Not only is mean and green over there sound-proof the entire time, but also capable of flight.*
That sounds a tad unfair.
Pop, at the end of the day, it's not about fair. It's about using what you have to win.
Ooof course. That doesn't give you guys the excuse to act like macho meatheads all the time, though.
To be fair, usually we're not doing anything at all, much less fighting.
Then how do you guys know so much about everything?

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Tch.
Where is this "competition"?
Hrmmm. And it seems that is how the cookie crumbles.
To be honest, I expected at least a drop of Deus Ex Machina to ruin this entire thing. Kamek? Set sail. It's time to begin our conqu--
--Your crudeness, they are right behind us.
Hmm!?
Huh!? B-but--
Wahahah! That magic paintbrush really is something!
Some advice for next time; Don't make weapons that can end up being used against you.
You... you bastard.
Angry I sent your companion packing? Why not try and settle the score with Wario-Man?
......Nah.
What?!?
Ha! You're not even worthy enough to make me transform!
Come on! You wanna piece of it!? Come and get it!!
YOU MISERABLE INSECT!
I am without my own wants, needs, and desires. I can only implore that you ask yourself what you would normally do if you were "bored".
This guy's no joke, Wario! But if he thinks that he's any match for the Negative Zone...
Then he's dead wrong! Hyaaaa!
Urgh!
Despite the lowliness you possess, "Waluigi", you are a true mystery in terms of specimen.
Wh-what?!?
A tennis racket that can deflect anything and everything as long as it has proper reflexes is bound to be made up of some godlike alloy. On top of that, you manage to harness and emit the same energy developed by your irrelevance... it is quite fascinating. Too bad it will never be enough.
WAAAAAAAHHHHH!
WALUIGI!!
Do not concern yourself with his well-being. His and yours will both be nonexistent soon enough.
What the!?
That was no foul attempt on your behalf, but I found myself with very few scratches from that combination... The closest thing to damage was that plant's "butt smash".
This power... What is it?
Why not ask your dear companion Wario? After all, he had a taste of this power first-hand...
Oh yeah, when you blew up. How'd you even survive?
Out of story the comment was bumped down despite being posted first, resulting in the original ending planned holding no weight (Thanks for that, by the way). In-story my conscious was merely switched to a different body, one... to my liking.
Then that leaves only one question. This power... What is it?
This is becoming too redundant. I will make this quick.
These are the Microlite Jewels. By isolating the energy and radiating of the Master Emerald we managed to perfectly duplicate it into gems of our own, with none of the downsides. No outside forces can wield them.
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Why do I bother explaining this to you?
Look out!!
Whatever! Bring it on!
Urgh!
Wahahah! I'm-a-gonna win!
Waluigi time!
*ROAR* (My turn!)

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You... but I thought I piledrived you into hell!* How did you survive?
I merely teleported the instant before the collision could happen. Clearly, you were too caught in your own pitiful conceit to think of such of an eventuality. While we're the subject, I will put an end to all foolish conspiracies to come.
The identical brat, the Somari heroes and myself? We come from an alternate universe with the same individuals of the fabled 'Mario cast' but with a different world and course of events. If you had been ever so at all observant this would have been hardly any news.
Huh? Wait, who am I?
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...It matters not. Dead men needn't any details. Now then...
...It is time the three of you perish by my hand!
Well, that's good and all, but we still have one predicament... the paintbrush.
Hey, finder's keeper's right? Besides, maybe this brush could better highlight my chiseling features?
No, way, you dunce!
*ROAR* (Are we going to destroy it for the greater good?)
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...Not a chance! A magic item like this'll make a mint! This may as well be treasure! And unless they're willing to pay up, I'm not letting anyone get their grubby fingers on a potential profit!
How dare you! I put time and effort into bringing out the best in such artillery, and you're gonna go and pawn it off!? If you had said it was too dangerous and tried to destroy it or seal it away somewhere, that'd be easy to respect! But you don't even care if they end up getting into the wrong hands!?
Hey! You lost the right to whine once you dedicated yourself to this stuff! I don't wanna hear any more backchat from you!
I dUn WanNa heEr ENy mOaR baCkhAt fRum yOu!
Nrrrrrrgh! Oh, that is it! You know, I don't condone child violence, but-- WAH!
...Ugh...
Apologies for the turbulent entry, but I do not have time to dillydally. Besides, I have already been humiliated enough by a certain one of you...
...And as long as I live, that can not go unpunished.
!!!
Oh, no. No questions. Well, only one, to be exact.
Koopenwho!?
Aaaaand I suppose the cat is out of the bag! Somatic. I presume you know what you are tasked to do?
Precisely. I shall be back with not only your sons... but the heads of those troublesome peons as well.
Fantastic. And pray tell, what does this have to do...
...with... oh dear.
Mr. Gutsman? It seems you may have been correct.
It's nothing important, just carry on. I wish we could see what you two were doing instead of listening in on various sound effects.