Falling, falling...
[If you pay close enough attention, you can hear the distinct noise of two sets of agile, leathery wings flapping in the night.
You lift your head up in the direction of the sound, and again, if you pay close enough attention, you'll make out the shape of a winged woman flying high above the treetops. What kind of creature could that be...?
Then the woman looks at her wings briefly, gives a sharp nod towards them and spreads her arms and legs wide. Suddenly, she loses her wings, and you can now see that what looked like wings was a Crobat holding her from her shoulders.
But the Pokémon has just released her. And now she's falling, and you know that the fall will be lethal to her- hell, falling from that kind of height is lethal to anyone. Unless she has a trick up her sleeve... Which reminds you. Should you really be helping her out?]
You lift your head up in the direction of the sound, and again, if you pay close enough attention, you'll make out the shape of a winged woman flying high above the treetops. What kind of creature could that be...?
Then the woman looks at her wings briefly, gives a sharp nod towards them and spreads her arms and legs wide. Suddenly, she loses her wings, and you can now see that what looked like wings was a Crobat holding her from her shoulders.
But the Pokémon has just released her. And now she's falling, and you know that the fall will be lethal to her- hell, falling from that kind of height is lethal to anyone. Unless she has a trick up her sleeve... Which reminds you. Should you really be helping her out?]