"See my reply above - you are comparing apples and oranges."
The last thing I see is Snivy smiling maniacally at me as my consciousness fades away, giving way to the spore induced haze. I hope you enjoyed, rate and comment.
I break into a run, trying to get to Route 1 again. I feel something brush against my calves but I keep going. Branches are catching my coat and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my legs seems to be Clasdic it firmer and firmer, actually wrapping around me, but I Beebop out of it.
Finally I breath a sigh of relief as I get out of the trees. I'm breathing heavily and sweat is pouring down my back. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me. Ljck look back and see nothing, light is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceful.
I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑