So, your ultimate battle strategy - electrocuting everything and everyone - was foiled, because of a stupid cheater BeastMon who could change Types like clothes. Now this frogboy was a Forest Type, and Belle, your Thunder sheep, was utterly powerless.
You called her back. There were other ways to go. And what would be better fighting ninjas than a ninja himself?
"Okay!", you shouted at Molly, "You might have the upper hand over my Volcano-Type, but here comes the power of Insect!"
By that, a whole lot of bikini-clad girls made ugly faces and booed at you. "Bugs! She has bugs! - Gross!"
You ignored the noisy audience. "Josh, your turn! Go for it!" You threw the BeastCube with your bee-shinobi, and he appeared - obviously, in swim trunks.
The mood promptly shifted. The mostly female audience halted the booing and cheered instead. Yes, Josh was handsome. Why, you wondered, was such a disgust for the little worm-children, when they all might evolve into guys like him?
Josh, meanwhile, was flustered about the cheering. Normally, he would wear yellow armor out of chitin, over a full body suit out of black silk. But the feature of this Arena forbid normal clothing and forced swim wear on every BeastMon who was summoned. At least Josh still had his swords with him.
Also normally, you would have complained about the weakened defense. But, with half naked Josh right before your eyes, you didn´t complain.
"Josh, Hornet Slice! Cut down that bush boy!"
In a flash, Josh attacked his foe, blades blazing. Molly´s Gamanin responded likewise, getting out his knifes. Just for a moment, you had hope. Then, Molly spoke. "Gamanin! Change once more!" She clearly enjoyed it, announcing your doom with glee. "Use Zephyr!" And the frigging frog sprouted wings.
Your foe jumped, as feathers grew out of his arms, and he swung himself into the air, soaring over the pool.
Beside you, Annie groaned. "Awww. Shit."
"But", you murmured, "But ... But ..."
"Yes, I also see a few great butts."
"No, this is so bullshit!"
Gamanin now used a Move you were quite familiar with. He summoned a vortex, hitting Josh and catapulting him into the water.
Your Heatdraka whispered: "At least he is now weak against Thunder again ...?"
"You are awfully optimistic. If I use Belle again, he will just switch back to Forest with his stupid Weed Whip."
"Well, it seems so ..."
"Are you even working on a new strategy?", you hissed at your Heatdraka, who was, in fact, a human trapped in a video game just like you. "Or is your Gamer-brain occupied with the view?"
"Hmmm, maybe?"
You could already foresaw this problem. Right before this Arena, your Brawls were between Beast-children. Now your Team was almost full with Beast-teenagers, and your foes were the same.
"I really hope, by your next evolution you will be more mature about serious moments like this."
Annie wheezed at that.