[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.]
Haven't really been here long enough to establish something like that with any real accuracy. I'm still noticing the things I can't do, not the things I can.
Is there anything else about this place you think I should know? [Even though he hasn't been here long that's all the more reason to ask. Things new arrivals notice might be taken for granted by long time "guests".] I'm Kushina Uzumaki, by the way.
If you got past the creepy harpy in New Bark Town, I don't know what to tell you. The monsters are friendly, they make great pets, and great bodyguards.
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