Hm... I think something bad was supposed to happen.

(...) Well, at least we made peace with Daniel. I still personally felt as if Daniel would... you know, betray us. I think those thoughts just came from this unnatural, demonic forest. It was only minutes ago we were treating our only guide as a minion of our greatest enemy. Yet, we're still missing Celes and the others, and really only Daniel could help get them. Either way, Spruce seemed convinced on Daniel working for us rather than Desia, apologising. I remained quiet, considering I was still catching breath from our last battle with the damned Sneasel. This place was horror, and I could tell that despite how I liked the cold the others didn't. It was my first time experiencing such wonderful weather, but when it made everyone look miserable and shiver, you begin to question how good it really is.

Something was still wrong. This whole forest was wrong, of course. An Arca... well, a fire dog (who probably shouldn't been able to survive in this place) leapt right out of the shadows after proclaiming his supposed innocence, dealing with everyone head on and eyeing me like I was... food. "Oh, for Arceus' sake..." (I NEVER ASKED FOR THIS.) I braced for impact, closing my eyes and trying to hover as high as possible given the amount of time I had before being hit.

And then, it happened. Not once, but twice. Anthony stepped in to block and counter the dog's move, getting slammed right into a tree and thrown to speeds he'd never experienced. That dog seemed VERY bent on trying to eat me or something, something seemingly impossible but very much threatening since he was a damned fire type. Kamina also stepped in, blocking the... Arcanine for long as possible and not giving in to the Pokemon's ferocity.

"Well, thank the lord!" Something I'd probably never say considering I never really liked Kamina, in all honesty. But, I guess what he did previously and now was enough for me to praise something. It was also somewhat wrong since it meant I was just some sitting duck (not a pun) constantly being shielded, but...

Eh. Flying against the wind, I almost struggled to gain some height. However, I needed to do this so that I wouldn't have to shock Kamina just to hit the crazed Arcanine. Rubbing my magnets together, I prepared for a bolt of lightning to burst from my hands, spinning them in opposing directions and letting loose a cascade of electric attacks directed at the Arcanine, before he could try to get past Kamina's long and over-reaching body.