She sets the bag into the water, hoping to Mark to swim up

"Ah, I've got it." Butterfree exclaimed, an expression of sudden realization on her face, as she looked off to the side.

She began to walk, the bag swaying with every step, until I heard her legs splash in the water.

She suddenly quickly shoved the bag under the water, and a torrent began to flood through the opening, and the floor under me quickly became soaked, as water was also seeping through the fabric. I began to climb out, trying not to drown. When I finally escaped the bag, I realized that I was actually quite deep, and Butterfree was further ashore, not holding onto the bag. I darted towards the surface of the water, until I realized a problem. The surface tension was like a thick layer of rubber, and as I tried to push upwards, it only bowed out slightly, as my pushing motion simply moved me back downwards.

I began to panic, clawing at the surface of the water, until I felt a large current, sending me tumbling through the water. I turned to see the source of the current, and I saw a Pokémon, moving swiftly through the water, until it's eyes caught my small body.