'Hmm, I'd heard that the Earth's creatures were smarter than we gave them credit for,' the Sentret muttered quietly to herself. Now, the Eevee was somewhere near Beau Plains, according to Neos' hack into Pyro's computer. Her own location was at the edge of a forest which in turn was on the edge of the plains. She scurried across the carpet of leaf litter on the forest floor, balancing herself on her large tail every now and then, to get her bearings. Adjusting her direction, she turned to the left and shot off again, once or twice inadvertently going through the trunk of a tree.
Admonishing himself, Nightmare slowed his form down, hoping that nobody had seen. He was now near enough to see the clearing through a few gabs between the trees - and near enough to see a Cyndaquil and an Eevee engaging in a battle. An Eevee, which was just what he was looking for, near Beau Plains, which was just where he was looking for it. Coincidence? Not likely. Plastering a worried look on the Sentret's face, he called out a name of a Sentret that didn't actually exist.
'Bushy! Bushy, where are you?' She stood up on her tail, and yelled it out quite loudly. Loudly enough so that the battlers should be able to hear it, at any rate. 'This isn't funny, you know,' Nightmare added for good measure, deciding that his Sentret-form's name would be Fluffy.