>>17656068A completely refurbished Clembot arrives just in time to dictate the results of the battle with a cloaked something behind him on a leash.
[....THE RESULT OF THIS MATCH IS A: TIE. BY DEFAULT THE WINNER IS THE CHALLENGER.]
Of course, Hexcalibur is still in your party, deciding a victor is no issue at all. The Electric Terrain fades out, and you and Clemont quickly go to attend to the fainted bros.
Frogadier offers you a light croak, his body mostly fried and zapped. It's a good thing to know that he's cool enough to offer you a thumbs up to let you know that he's 'okay', though.
"Froge."
"Yeah, you did do great. We need to work on that Water Pledge though.."
Frogadier nods, and he accepts a rest back in his pokeball.
After attending to Heliolisk, Clemont returns him as well to his pokeball. He then goes to confront the Clembot with a scowl, "Hey! I thought I told you to referee the match! What the heck happened?"
"Busy with what?!"
[BUSY. THERE WAS SOMETHING. IN THE BASEMENT.]
"What? What was?"
The Clembot removes the cloak on the something-whatever he's been tugging around.
[THIS.] 