[center][h1][color=fff200]Jeri[/color][/h1][/center] Jeri listened to the others discuss some kind of ghost attack. She felt a little awkward about joining the conversation... like she didn't deserve to weigh in on a battle she didn't fight. Look, she was [i]totally[/i] willing and able to fight a ghost beaver. But [b]somebody[/b] had to tend to the fire, and her snake-like body just couldn't join the fray as quickly as a bird. Anyway, she hadn't just sat there, mouth agape, doing absolutely nothing. The Dunsparce turned her head to look back at the shallow groove, the slowly growing pile of mud and pebbles she had dug up to start forming a protective windblock around the fire. She made a motion akin to swiveling her ankles, and the tip of her tail began to rotate again. Apparently, this weird critter's tail was a drill. Who knew? With her tail tired and caked with mud, Jeri inched closer to the group and the growing fire. She suspiciously eyed all the unfamiliar fruits and eventually settled on a familiar raspberry. But instead of sweet and tangy, this red bumpy berry tasted spicy. Jeri enjoyed it, thinking nostalgically about her favorite Mexican restaurants at home. Then she nearly gagged as she reached the berry's bone-dry core. The few seconds of enjoyment passed, and now Jeri was back to scowling in a cold, damp hellworld. [color=fff200]"Ok,"[/color] Jeri replied to Nathan with a little bite in her tone, [color=fff200]"but WHY would they not bring stronger Pokémon? You said some of us can't even hurt these things! Whadda they expect us to do? Unless... we were brought here to be a sacrifice, after all..."[/color] Jeri narrowed her eyes at the stormy horizon. Then she turned toward Trevor with a more serious, determined look. [color=fff200]"What do we need to do to train? How can we grow into a fighting team as soon as possible?"[/color] [hider=Adventure Log] Moves: Rage, Defense Curl Health: Full health Status: normal Ability: Serene Grace Inventory: none Quest: Get back in my human body!! [/hider]