[center][h1][color=gold][u]Evelyn[/u][/color][/h1][/center]
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[b]Key Items:[/b]
[list][*]1x Rotom Phone Pokédex
[*]1x Pair of (Stylized) Work Gloves
[*]1x Solar-chargeable Flashlight
[*]Needle and Thread[/list]
[b]Consumables:[/b]
[list][*]Pokedollars: 1000p
[*]3x Potions
[*]3x Antidotes
[*]3x Paralyze Heals
[*]8x Pokeballs
[*]1x Leaf Stone
[*]3x Oran Berries[/list]
[b]Extras:[/b]
[list][*]
3x Small Mushrooms
[*]1x Big Mushroom
[*]An unspecified amount of extra clothes
[*]A fair few cosmetics, skin and haircare products, along with things like styling scissors, brushes, combs and even a nail file.
[*]Dental care products and items, like toothpaste, toothbrush, dental floss, etc.[/list][/hider][/center]
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[b]On Hand:[/b]
[list][*]Joltik - Level 9, [color=lightgreen]Healthy[/color]
[*]Sentret - Level 7, [color=lightgreen]Healthy[/color]
[*]Growlithe - Level 7, [color=yellow]Bruised[/color]
[/list]
[b]In Storage:[/b]
[list][*]N/A[/list]
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As Evelyn was enjoying the sensation of relief, her momentary bliss while sitting on the ground was soon disturbed. Growlithe let out a sudden bark, and the blonde looked over at him to see what was wrong. But, for whatever reason, the little pooch was looking up into the air... Or well, the thick-as-a-concrete-ceiling canopy of the trees in this deep part of the woods.

Sadly, Eve herself didn't get the chance to follow suit, as a sudden chain of events would unfold that amde such a thing impossible.

[i]Thwerp![/i]
[color=gold]"Huwaaaaaah!?"[/color]

Suddenly, out of nowhere, the little skull-spinerak had launched a string of... String... shot... At the fashionable girl, struck her chest and then yanked her forward. Now, granted, she [i]was[/i] sitting down, but still, that's some impressive strength for a little spider. Of course, the result of this sudden tug was that Eve got to experience the very famous phrase 'eat dirt' first-hand, as she plopped forward unceremoniously and face-down into the ground. She released a squeaky, pathetic sound as a response.

Before she could really register or respond to this sudden act of aggression though, there was [i]another[/i] sensation. This time, a sudden sharp breeze swept across her entire ack and head, and she could hear Joltik, Sentret and Growlithe all cry out in... Surprise? Fear? Confusion? It was hard to tell when your face was stuck in the ground and all you could do was rely on your hearing.

Thus, Evelyn pushed herself back up into a seated position, wiping off specks of dirt and grass and grime as she did so. To say she was upset was an understatement. After all, this would take forever to fix! ... But her anger was short-lived, as once she'd regained composure, she saw [i]it.[/i] The thing that had most likely caused the gust of wind above her. The thing she, now realized, had been pulled out of the way of. The thing that, if she'd remained seated where she was just moments ago, likely would've taken her head straight off.

It was...

A giant murder-bug. A giant-ass murder bug that was nearly the same size as her. A full-ass human. But unlike a full-ass human, instead of soft squishy meat-arms, this thing sported death-scythes of decapitation +6. Eve just stared in shock.

[i]Did... This thing make those cuts in the trees...? What is--[/i]

Her inenr thoughts were cut short, as her Rotom Phone chimed in and delivered an ever-useful nugget of information about this... Scyther. Yup. That was a very fitting name. The problem now wass... This Mantis-thing was gla glaring at her. Like, 'Yo son, I'm gonna break yo' spine'-amounts of glaring. It was [b][i]not[/i][/b] happy with Eve being here. Or maybe it wasn't just angry at Eve, but rather all of humanity? hard to tell, and frnakly, there wasn't any time for contemplation.

BECAUSE THE DAMN THING WAS CHARGING AT HER AGAIN!

[color=gold]"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeee~!!"[/color] Was the noise that Evelyn let out as the Grim Reaper of the Forest came zooming towards her, ready to try and go for round two of Let's--lop-off-the-pretty-blonde's-head. Along with her eyes going big and wide, like a Deerling caught in a car's headlights.

Joltik, who had moved ahead to investigate the spinerak wasn't exactly close enough. Growlithe was, as a good boy should, coming towards his Trainer, running as fast as his little legs could muster. But he was still a ways off, and the Scyther was way closer to Eve than he was. The only feasible and viable option to help her in this moment was Sentret, who had stayed behind - oon account of his wary nature - and remained relatively close. Eve's brain switched over to instinctual mode. All thoughts or unnecessary brain-activity not directly related to her imminent survival were ejected like last week's garbage out of a trash chute.

[color=gold]"S-Sentret, Quick Attack!"[/color]
"Sen!"

It was the only option she had. The only thing that could close the gap and possibly do anything to the Scyther to knock it off course or interupt it's attack or delay it. As she was still [i]sitting[/i] on the ground, she didn't have time to get up rise to her feet. Instead, Even did what any rational and life-treasuring person would do - she hurled herself to the side as much and as quick as she could, from her position. Which was more like a sideways flop than anything else. Still... Hopefully the attack from her Sentret would do... Something...!

[b][u]Sentret is using Quick Attack on Scyther. Growlithe and Joltik are moving to run back over to Evelyn's side to protect her. Evelyn has performed a sideways belly-flop to try and avoid getting a new haircut.[/u][/b]