-Bound walks out of his eighth gym battle hanging his head-
Professor Juniper: Bound... I... don't know what to say.
Bound: He went down fighting. That's all there is to say.
-Sinatra steps forward holding Siddhartha's body in his arms-
"Soldiers on this team have come and gone. Friends have fallen. Today a hero has died. Rest In Peace, my friend." -sobs- "Please master, bury him with his charcoal."
Bound: -nods-
R.I.P. Siddhartha
