“Catch ya on the flip side,” Vanessa said glibly as she mounted Echo. Raikiri had already run off. The giant bat-dragon took to the sky and headed off at a steady pace. The scenery passed below them, trees flying by as fast as Corviknights. She leaned out over a wing to marvel at the sights.
Vanessa pulled a slingshot out of her pocket, as well as a Pokeball. Pull back the sling, aim... fire! A Rookidee, caught. She’d send it back to her parents’ lab when she got the chance. Echo swooped down along the ground and she picked up the Pokeball as they passed.
(OOC: I know. I don’t want this to die, but I can’t think of anything to happen. I’m a writer, not an artist. I can’t do anything until people tell me what to do.)