Her heart beating in her chest, her face frightful and her voice somehow managing to go missing. Izzy had started with two pokemon, azurill and cyndaquil. Azurill could not fight now, too kind hearted and easily frighten to fight off the heard of angry Stantlers. How was she supposed to know that they weren't friendly? Did Santa not know she made the "good list" this year or what? Either way she was stuck in a tree with Stantler ramming the tree with pure rage.
"Come on Izzy think," She told herself digging through her backbag for something useful but didn't see anything. The more the tree wobbled and shook the more panic and adrenaline rushed through her veins. "Why can't you guys just go away?!" She yelled at them, her last resort before her voice broke and her eyes became glassy. "No Iz, we are going to get out of this... we just need to think..." It was not an uncommon sight to see Izabella talk to herself, especially in stressful situations like this. She wiped her eyes before climbing a little higher to keep away from the raging Stantler, "Is it mating season or something?" She asked herself watching the Stantler with less panic but with more anger. She was not happy with the idea of being cornered, trapped, with no escape.
"Come on Izzy think," She told herself digging through her backbag for something useful but didn't see anything. The more the tree wobbled and shook the more panic and adrenaline rushed through her veins. "Why can't you guys just go away?!" She yelled at them, her last resort before her voice broke and her eyes became glassy. "No Iz, we are going to get out of this... we just need to think..." It was not an uncommon sight to see Izabella talk to herself, especially in stressful situations like this. She wiped her eyes before climbing a little higher to keep away from the raging Stantler, "Is it mating season or something?" She asked herself watching the Stantler with less panic but with more anger. She was not happy with the idea of being cornered, trapped, with no escape.