Megh shakes her head in bitter defeat. A stick?! She thought for sure that'd be one of those Caterpie things she sees all the time. Oh God, the way the entire field was laughing at her... she nearly cried! Well, not again, Megh thinks to herself. No, I won't let it happen again! I'll prove I can catch a Pokemon just the same as them! Still feeling somewhat defeated, she creeps over to the new bush.
"A web, huh? That's interesting. Let's go for that one," she muses.
"Mya," says Jake, nodding in agreement. Megh can't help but feel sorry for the little cat. He got the brunt of the embarrassment. Although he is lazy, he still has a good spirit, and quivers with as much enthusiasm as he did with the first attempt. He fixes the bush with a stare only a cat could pull off.
Looking around to make sure there aren't any onlookers this time, Megh whispers to Jake, "The surprise tactic didn't work, so go up to it all stealthy like before, then pounce on the web and pin it down so that whatever made it won't escape. Then, give 'em a scratch and we'll go from there." Jake nods, and once again drops to his belly, gliding through the grass like an Ekans. Megh fumbles with one of the two Poke Balls she had, feeling unsure of herself. What if the web is empty or something? She makes no effort to chase out the bad thoughts this time, as she very well knows they could be true...