Jennifer kept scooting away from the strange rolycoly with fear, unknowing of it’s intentions. The creature continuously rammed into her side, looking back up at her frantically and ramming once more. Jennifer watched as the creature kept ramming into her side and spinning in a worried circle, looking back behind it and back at her with a frantic look in it’s eye. The pikachu was reminded of something from her childhood, a movie about a dog that was trying to warn others about impending danger. This image flashed through her mind instantly as soon as she recognized the ramming motion and behavior. Her gaze switches from the RolyColy to the direction it kept looking back at. Not far off from where they were, was a water runoff tunnel that connected to a canal. In front of it was more driftwood and some metal scraps scattered about. Most of it was normal stuff found by the runoff via city trash... But there was a new object there. The fear in Jennifer’s gut had her frozen down in the sand as she stared down into the dark runoff tunnel.



















