The sun blazed overhead as the makeshift sumo ring shimmered in the heat, surrounded by an eager crowd of villagers, all buzzing with excitement. Verc, the hefty farmer with a heart as big as his frame, stood on one side, while Brit, channeling the powers of Sans, stood across from him, grinning confidently.
“Ready to rumble?” Brit called out, adjusting his blue hoodie. His eyes sparkled with determination.
“Bring it on, Brit!” Verc replied, a determined smile on his face. “Let’s see what you’ve got!”
With a deafening shout, the two charged at each other, the ground shaking beneath their feet. Verc’s massive body hurtled forward, his momentum like a freight train. Brit, quick and agile, sidestepped just in time, using his supernatural reflexes to evade Verc’s charge.
“Too slow!” Brit taunted, his voice echoing as he zipped around Verc. He unleashed a flurry of rapid shoves, each one landing with surprising force. “You’re going to need more than just muscle!”
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