I had a Wurmple flee this morning after jumping out of 9 balls. 9. NINE. 8 Razzberries. 6 Red balls, 2 Great Balls, 1 Ultra ball. 8 Great Throws. 1 No Bonus.
NINE.
I didn't realize that Charmanders were hiding as Wurmples these days.
(What? I was stuck in between a jack-knifed garbage truck and a school bus on snow covered roads. Couldn't go forward, couldn't go back, so I turned the car off to wait and there was a Wurmple.)