[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.]
Eh? Sennin-ji-chan? You've met them? Does that mean you've been training in the sage-art? [Color her surprised. Hey, SHE DIDN'T GET TO FIND OUT ALL OF THIS STUFF YET.]
[Now THAT is good news-- and he'd mentioned that before hadn't he? Meeting her previously that is. This brings about another question, though. How long has it been?]
And how old are you now? How old were you when we met?
[Sixteen already, and already trained in the sage art and mastered the nine-tails chakra! For a minute she just smiles and the pride is practically glowing.]
You really have grown into an amazing ninja then, haven't you? Not that I had any doubts that you would. [You can believe that 100%.]
There's Gamakichi and Gamabunta and oh! Sennin-ji-chan and Kaa-chan too and all these other ones I've met!