The Missingno's attack wasn't TOO successful, but it didn't seem to faze it either-- these things didn't work within the realm of anything remotely resembling normal physics, even if they sometimes gave the illusion of doing so. Its jaws closed on Solid's rather stationary head and tried to hurl the rock snake sideways.

Heather winced at the sight of it-- it was WEIRD watching things that should be blooping around on a screen actually trying to kill each other in real life-- but looked up at Snake in surprise at the sudden weight on her shoulder. ... Then she nodded, looking back down at the Pokeball.

"Yeah... yeah, you're right."

Cujo hadn't given up on her even when she'd been beating him with a fucking blunt object and screaming at him to get lost. He might not have been with her right now, but... if he had...