This was fine. It was still fine. Your BeastMon had full advantage over this dude, even though Belle looked quit intimidated by the muscly guy in the ocean blue water-ninja-suit. Probably because of the knifes at his dive belt.
"Itīs okay, Belle!" You called. Nothing raised the spirit of Beasties like the commanding voice of their trainer, even if it was just the shrill voice of a preteen girl. "He is nothing like a frog, sitting on a lightning rod! Just Lightning Shock!" Forget all the setup, you could do this without wasting time! Also you didnīt want to look timid or something in front of Molly.
Molly barely moved, but smiled viciously. "Weed Whip."
The frogman called Gamanin layed hand on one of his knifes, and as he pulled it out, it transformed into a green whip. Or was it like that from the start? But it came out of a scabbard, sooo ...!
Belle, your little lamb-girl in her cute pink swim-suit, jumped dramatically, her golden locks spiky and full of energy. "YAAAAH!" Lightning shot out of her hands, frizzling at the foe. Who just turned further. He changed from blue to green. His suit got a leaf-pattern, and he braced himself against the thunder, which just sparkled around him, being shrugged off.
Your Pager had new Info for you. This was not very effective against Forest-Types. Forest?
Your eyes got wide. "Ey! This guy changed Types?!?"
"Yes, he did." Molly was all smug. "Itīs his ability. I acquired him just for plucky kids like you, making fun of Arena Bosses for all of our PREDICTABILITY!"
"But is that not the point of this kind of-"
"Not now! Go at it, Gamanin!"
The frog slung his leafy whip at Belle, catching her and hurling her around. She squeaked at that, getting tossed into the water. She tried to fry the whip, but the electricity had no real effect on the weed or grass or vine or whatever. Okay, change of plans. You rescued Belle by zapping her with your blue laser, back into her BeastCube. Then, you pulled out another.
"Okay, I can match that, too!"
Out popped Annie, your Heatdraka. Like Belle, her laser-form passed through the strange lens, strapped on her BeastCube. And also like Belle, it changed her clothes from hoodie and jeans to a swimsuit. But unlike Belle, Annie wore not just a pink one piece-swimsuit. Her bikini was colored like flames, and even shaped like flames! Of course it was revealing as hell. This bikini was not for swimming, just for sunbathing and displaying all the good views.
Annie landed on the floating platform, clearly surprised by her own entrance. "What now, had we not planned - Oh." She noticed her open-hearted guise, promptly tugging at her flame-bra. "Hey, this feature is neat." She still had her arm-bracers, at least. It seemed like the īfeature` respected actual armor meant for protection.
"Stop showing off!", you commanded, "Forest-Type straight ahead! Flame Spit!"
Annie frowned. "Forest-Type in here? Whatīs that bullshit?" She turned, eye to eye with the green leaf frog-ninja. "Oh my, I have a bad feeling about this!" As she spoke, little flames flickered already out of her mouth. Did she recognize this ability? At least she seemed to take it seriously, shooting a bright flame at the opponent.
Molly struck a pose like a cheerleader. "Aqua Shuriken!" And the green frog got blue again, putting the whip back into knife-form and pulling out throwing stars, made out of water. He threw them, evaporating the flames and striking Annie square in the chest.
Annie flinched back, lost her footing and fell into the pool, while the frog-ninja dived after her.
Oh, shit. Her tailflame was in danger! You already aimed the BeastCube at her, as she surfaced again, coughing and spitting water. She clung at the edge of the pool. She also raised the still burning tip of her tail above the water.
"Ouch", she muttered. "Iīm hurt and wet, and not in a good way ..."
The ninja plunged up behind her! But she turned, blocking with her bracers and hitting him square in the face. He recoiled at that, taking his distance at the floating platform and readying his shuriken again.
"He is blue again! I switch!", you announced, but instead of calling your Heatdraka back first, you just summoned Belle once more. "Go for it, shock him!"
"Yes!"
Beside you, Annie crawled out of the pool. "I donīt feel so good, Mr. Stark." Another GoT-reference?
"Observe this with me", you snapped at her in a hushed voice. "We need your Gamer-brains!"
She groaned, but pulled herself up.
Molly in the meantime called for another Weed Whip, and the frog got green, simply tanking the lighting like a champ.
"Changed again", you muttered.
"Itīs Chameleon no Jutsu", Annie said with a frown. "A special ability. Way too advanced for this kind of battle."
"So itīs unfair?", you asked. Some bikini girls looked puzzled at you, whispering to your Beastie like that. While your active Beastie was entangled into vines, nonetheless. Belle really had no fun against this one.
Annie shrugged. "Switch again, for a type she cannot counter."
You nodded, calling Belle back and releasing ...