You're looking forward to the weekend, you arranged with two of your friends 
to go camping in the mountains just out of town. After a few hours trekking 
you reach your destination. Looking back, you see Saffron City in the far 
distance, such a lovely view.

After setting up camp, you sit with your friends on a ledge nearby which 
gives you a view of miles of wilderness all around. You revel in the 
environment as the setting sun warms you while the cool breeze caresses your 
face. Nothing could ruin this moment.

A sharp wind from above brings you back to alertness and you notice the area 
around you has darkened. Looking up, a greyish face with a massive toothy 
mouth stares back, your nostrils fill with rancid air as the creature 
breathes. It couldn't be... that's extinct... a giant dragon like creature 
hovers over you with wings spanning several meters, a tail with a sharp 
arrow-head shaped end hangs just behind it.

The beast swings its gravelly head towards you, you roll out of the way, a 
deep gash left in the mountain where you had been a moment sooner. The flying 
devil spins in the air to face you, it's tail swinging haphazardly into your 
travelling companions. One is able to move out of the way, while the other 
takes a sharp blow with the tip of the tail to their head. He/she crumples 
helplessly and doesn't appear to be moving.

You move to assist your injured friend, but think better as the creatures 
eyes fix on you. Getting up and running, you notice a thin break in the 
mountain, just large enough for you to fit, perhaps you can hide there until 
Aerodactyl goes away. Sucking in your breath, you squeeze into the crack. You 
yell out for your conscious friend to join you, but your feeble yell is 
drowned out by Aerodactyl's bellows of rage as it tears relentlessly at the 
rock surrounding you.

As the rock is shredded away like tissue paper, you wonder if your friends 
will escape, and if they'll get help, and whether it'll make it to you in 
time...