[If they weren't actively being chased by a bunch of bats (and Heather's got that sot of ingrained fear of those things GETTING IN HER HAIR AND HAVING BABIES OR POOPING OR WHATEVER THE HELL IT IS THAT BATS DO), Heather might have spotted the little flaw in Johan's plan. But for the moment, it sounds reasonable enough to her, so she skids to a halt so quickly that her boots left tracks of rubber on the cave floor. She'll be wearing right through the soles of them eventually if she's not careful...]
Arty-- get back here, c'mon!
[Whether the Furret did or not, she didn't see-- just turned around and-- .... um. ... Swung her stick like a baseball bat at one of the bigger Zubats that was flying straight at her face.]
[.... If the Kangaskhan Police were around, they would probably be shaking their heads in disappointment. Dammit Heather use your Pokemon.]
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Arty-- get back here, c'mon!
[Whether the Furret did or not, she didn't see-- just turned around and-- .... um. ... Swung her stick like a baseball bat at one of the bigger Zubats that was flying straight at her face.]
[.... If the Kangaskhan Police were around, they would probably be shaking their heads in disappointment. Dammit Heather use your Pokemon.]