The sun hangs high in the sky and is merciless as ever as it beats down on you. Taking refuge under a large tree, you relish the shade it provides. Debating whether or not to call it a day and head back home, a large crack snaps you back to reality. Peering from behind the tree, you find the source: An Infernape standing next to a broken tree. Her back is to you. She turns her attention to another tree and a quick kick results in another felled tree. The Infernape stops her routine.

"You're not as stealthy as you think you are."

She looks over her shoulder in your direction. Looks like you've been made.