[The video starts off moving through the trees, which might not be all that odd considering the number of times Pokemon have gotten their trainers' pokegear away from them. There's a backpack hanging from a nearby branch, so they're not far away either, maybe.
Oh, wait, did you see that flash of red? Maybe you heard a colorful demonstration of dialogue followed by a loud crash. Kind of like someone falling out of a tree?]
SERIOUSLY?! What kind of crazy place is this-- [Climbling out of the bushes, throwing a fallen branch out of her path...] --that I can't even move through the trees?!
[The view shifts for a better look. What sounds a lot like Chimchar-type giggling can be heard as it pans down to its trainer, a woman with bright red hair, picking and throwing twigs from her hair. She stops to check on a few scratches on her arm when she hears the snickering and directs her gaze upwards suspiciously.]
... Ah--
[And then she looks stunned, and then she looks angry. Oh crap.]
KONJOOOOO! What part of laying low was uncl-- [END FEED.]
[She's quiet at that, because it makes like, zero sense, but she's not about to accuse someone she just met of lying. It's more that it's hard to wrap her head around.
Still, ruling out the most probable leaves only the least probable, right?]
I see, so our captors are holding all the cards. They sound pretty fickle, at that.
Oh, well, they can be be fun if you find the right game... Let's see... They probably have stores here, right? You should ask a clerk about it. They can tell you about the popular ones if you want to give it a try.
Still, ruling out the most probable leaves only the least probable, right?]
I see, so our captors are holding all the cards. They sound pretty fickle, at that.