Rebecca just sort of paused when she came across the monstrous aberration that lay before her and her friends. A bizarre series of noises similar to but not quite radio static ran through her mind from what she supposed [i]could[/i] be considered a Pokemon, even though she made no attempt to read it’s mind. In fact, she wasn’t even sure if it even had a mind in the traditional sense, though she had no intentions of finding out herself. She shook her head, snapping herself out of her trance, and grabbed Talon by the wing, pulling him along towards Nina, who seemed to have a very good plan in mind.

	“I have absolutely no idea,” Rebecca said quickly as she grabbed Nina’s paw. “Maybe it’s some sort of Pokemon or swamp gas or someone spiked the berries or someone’s playing a prank on us, or maybe Lovecraft was right all along, but what I do know is that I do not want to be here when that thing finishes whatever the heck it’s doing right now.” The Ralts quickly pushed the bizarre series of noises out of her mind for a moment and attempted to teleport. Though she felt a bit sad about not having enough arms to take the Buneary with the rest of her team, she didn’t particularly care where she ended up, just as long as it was very, very far away from this... event.