[John's feed opens up to something of a similar situation, though he's nowhere near the sea. There's a Venusaur behind him, somewhat hesitantly vine whipping whatever fossilmons come too close and a Dusknoir covering his back, Thunderpunching whatever comes to the Venusaur's blind spot. Occasionally a Rotom and a Haunter dart by on the screen, sending out a variety of shocks and energy balls.]

Seance gone wrong is the short story. It was actually kind of interesting to watch bu-- wagh! [John dodges a blast of water aimed directly at him from somewhere offscreen.] Fennel, buddy, got a Kabuto over here with your name on it!

[He waves to the Venusaur behind him before looking back at the screen, smiling apologetically at Twilight.]

Sorry about that. As you can see, yeah, it's like this pretty much everywhere.