Talking to the group.
A lot of people were in the area now. Corey and his Cyndaquil, a female trainer and their Ralts, a trainer and their Eevee and I could tell a Snivy was in the distance. The Ralts owning trainer wanted to know why Finneon was my starter.
"Dude," I replied. "Have you ever seen a level 75 Finneon? I sure haven't."
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed something hurtling towards me. Teeth and claws 'n'all. A wild Meowth was going to kill me.
"Somebody, save me, please!" *COUGHQUINNCOUGH*