"I'm friggin' dying." A Mii complained due to his throat being dry. "When will this heat spell end?"
"Honestly I'd say it's just summer being what it is..." Richter murmured while whipping an old block of wood. "...but I don't ever recall things getting this scorched."
"Yeah we kind of messed up moving the sun around." Master Hand pointed out while approaching the fighters. "So we're going to have to deal with this heatwave."
"Maybe you will." Kazooie squawked upon summoning a portal to Spiral Mountain and walking into it. "But I'm not."
Indeed this sweaty situation stunk more than what it was worth.