The young Grimer was still there in the exposed bottom of the tree. She had nowhere to go. She crawled a bit closer to Emily, curious. But soon childlike fear won out over curiosity. The Grimer started shrieking, her foul breath wafting through the small hole and curling up a few leaves that had fallen inside.

The other Grimer noticed a couple of those weird creatures with multicolored bodies and hair only on their heads walking closer. He took a handful of trash and threw it toward Faye. The Pokemon cackled as he picked up another wad and threw it toward Sarah.