"Damn.  Damn.  Damn."  Jim said.  He started to turn to run, but remembered mareep.  Yes, it wasn't his pokemon, and no it was never a good idea to just grab a strange animal, even if it was merely supposed to exist in a fictional world and was cuter than the world's cutest button.  "Oh damn."  He doubled back, hosted the fuzzy pokemon and started running after Rae.  He didn't quiet make it over the fence when the tauros caught up to him, but he didn't get impaled by the painful looking horns. He'd call that a win.  

Instead he ended up rolling away from the danger, pulling the electric type close to his chest.  When he stood up he was once again facing the pokemon.  He lowered his horned head and kicked the ground, readying himself for another charge.  Behind him there was the fence.  Behind the fence there was Rae and behind Rae, someways back there was a complete stranger rushing towards them, yelling something Jim couldn't make out.