Description
Beth lay flat on Box' back, sucking up the sight. To her, they were beautiful to look at and she kinda wanted one, but she knew, she'd better not. After all, the girl didn't have a death wish by bringing them all to attack her. "You guys should see this. Oh, and don't reel me up. I don't wanna make any sudden movements." *She kept her voice down, careful not to upset them in any way as they slowly came closer* "Seriously. Don't reel me up, Archie. Warth." *Her heartbeat fastened as she was eye to eye with one of them. It looked like it had a giant mustache framing its blob-like figure. Grinning like mad, Beth extended a hand to touch the ominous slow moving Pokemon, but didn't dare to eventually. She pulled back and the Pokemon passed her followed by several others*