She's in the nude

"She's in the nude!!" Chrom and Robin yelled out in unison.

On the floating platform, Lucina's form became revealed. Indeed, all she wore now was the tattered neckline of her tunic, the cuffs of her raiment that had managed to hang on, and her boots. It was a miracle that whatever forces controlled the fight saw fit to restore her with even her sword, seeing as her scabbard was long gone. Her face was beet red with a mixture of fury and shame: evidently, more of the former, as she had prioritized holding her sword stance over covering her nudity, glistening wet from the water of Jungle Japes.

It'd be an uphill fight with nothing on... But...

"You're luck's run out! I'll end you, Kong!!" the disgraced princess cried, jumping from above and driving her sword down onto DK's head. He'd raised his arms to catch her, but this time, she was the faster and the more furious. Due to the laws of this place, his skull wasn't cleaved: instead, his eyes simply bulged from his head as his bell was rung.

Lucina didn't stop there, heedless of how her body jiggled and her hair flew around her as she rained strikes upon him. "Did it make you smile to play, you goon?! You bastard beware, cause I'm ending you! Ha!" With just a single, continuous ****, Lucina whittled away DK's strength, even cutting his tie off of him in a twisted act of ****. With no mercy, she drove him to the edge of the platform, struck him off, then even followed him, spiking him down into the rapids before catching the edge herself.

Robin struggled against Chrom's attempts to cover his eyes, still trying to view Lucina under the guise of calling a match. "Finally, thus... ends round two...!" he grunted, trying to struggle from the protective father's headlock. "It's the final round of.... this DK feud...!"