A miracle occurs! Palutena hits Dedede with his own Gordo!

What would a Goddess be without a miracle or two? After an intense session of ping-ponging the Gordo, Palutena finally came out on top, returning-to-sender the spiky minion to its King's face. This time, it hit him between the eyes, missing the gaping hole of his mouth. Never had Palutena felt so blessed. "I guess I create my own blessings! All that training with Pit last night really paid off!" she congratulated herself, glossing over that it had just been a few short minutes of being stripped by arrows, with little actual training occurring.

Feeling a slight prod, she turned around, thinking she would see Metaknight poking her on the back. "Yes?" she barely got out, before a Waddle Dee's spear shot through the back of her dress, protruding the spear-tip out of the opening at the shoulder-blades. Anti-climatically, he ripped it from her, then waddled back over to the king. For his part, the king guffawed, passing the Waddle Dee an over-sized donut as a way of payment. "You... you...! You cute Dreamland creatures are all big jerks, aren't you?!" she complained, crossing her arms over her breasts and pouting. She'd been left in a pink bra and panty set, embroidered with a little white cherub firing a heart-tipped bow on the front. Red ribbon-ties held it together on the sides. "I- Hm?"

Palutena looked behind her, feeling another poke. It was Meta-Knight this time. He began to take off his cape... then got clobbered with another Gordo, which Dedede had launched while nobody was looking. The spikes caught hold of her panties, pulling those off as if it was only natural. Metaknight went sailing off the stage while Palutena crossed both hands in front of her lap, unfortunately bending over so that her ass was towards the gloating king. He began to dance around in a circle, patting his belly as he did. It was the most frustrating experience Palutena could ever recall in her vast memory, and she'd been around for a long time.