It wasn't until she heard the angry yelling behind her that Heather realized her partner in crime wasn't hot on her heels.
She knew better than to skid to a halt-- no, that sort of maneuver got you killed when you were being chased. And she had plenty of experience with being chased. Instead, she turned and ran in a wide circle.
"ZACK! Don't fight 'em, RUN!"
... Aaaand then, in a direct contradiction to her own advice, she snatched up a stick, herself, and came in swinging. Considering her scrawny teenage...ness, it was a considerably smaller stick, but she made up for size with viciousness.
One of the Beedrill went spinning off into the bushes.
BEEDRILL ARE NOT THE BRIGHTEST CRAYONS IN THE BOX.
She knew better than to skid to a halt-- no, that sort of maneuver got you killed when you were being chased. And she had plenty of experience with being chased. Instead, she turned and ran in a wide circle.
"ZACK! Don't fight 'em, RUN!"
... Aaaand then, in a direct contradiction to her own advice, she snatched up a stick, herself, and came in swinging. Considering her scrawny teenage...ness, it was a considerably smaller stick, but she made up for size with viciousness.
One of the Beedrill went spinning off into the bushes.
"C'mon, doofus! We gotta get out of here!"