As Trevor arrived, the tall girl's Sneasel jumped back to her and glared at Frostbite. "We're members of Team Galactic!" the tall girl proclaimed without missing a beat. It seemed like she had rehearsed this speech beforehand. "Our goal is to rebuild the world to make it a better place for people and Pokemon to live, and to do it, we're conducting research on rare Pokemon like yours! So hand 'em over or we'll take them by force!"
"Wait, slow down," Avery said as she straightened her glasses, still confused. "It's... great that this 'Team Galactic' wants to improve the world, I guess? But do you really just wander around and kidnap the Pokemon of other trainers? Can't you just catch your own?"
"Ha! That's not a concern. This is way faster, and once we accomplish our goal, you'll be thanking us for it. But people like you never understand, so I'm not gonna waste my breath!
"You ready for this, Kat?" she asked, looking over to the shorter girl with the long hair. She was leaning against a tree and staring at her phone. The tall girl elbowed her in the ribs.
"Oh. Yeah, sure am, captain," she said dryly as she tossed out a pokeball, revealing a grey cat-like Pokemon. "Goooo, Glameow. Use... scratch, or whatever." She looked back at her phone.
"And you use metal claw, Sneasel!" the tall girl shouted.
The Sneasel began charging at Frostbite before its trainer even finished her command. Meanwhile, the Glameow growled and lashed out at Bonnie.
"Er... Double slap when Glamewo gets close, Bonnie," Avery said. She was still full of questions, but it looked like they would have to wait. Bonnie nodded quietly, looking more annoyed by the situation than anything.