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Kohl gave Taka a sullen look. The beast returned a narrow, unblinking gaze from barely a foot away from her face. She stared back, carefully adjusting her position against the pokemon center's western wall, trying not to cringe as the moment jarred her right arm, in a makeshift sling apparently made out of someones frilly pink bath towel. She was lucky to get away with a minor sprain, brusing, brns, abrasions, a few cuts, and a bump on the head when she was thrown from Taka's back in that first mad dash...Taka, though, seemed fine. A new scar crossed over one eye thanks to the pokemon center's quick action, and his sleek mane was a bit frazzled at the edges, but he seems quite fit enough to "dote" on his mistress. And by dote, he meant stare at her intently an make sure she didn't wander off and fall into a well, or something. She pressed her lips together and reached awkwardly with her left hand, trying to push his head away -his breath was like brimstone, and doing nothing good for her headache. He allowed this, but didn't take his eyes off her. She sighed. Maybe he should worry. She let the electrike out of his pokeball, commanded him to flank her. At least they could serve as soft landing if she fell, the though, swooning slightly as she stood. She wasn't one to sit around doing nothing, even to heal. Perhaps she could help that kitty with something...

Deep in shock Alex looked over absently to the girl. "Now we go home like this never happened and life moves on."

She shrugged with her good shoulder.

Jenn had a thick wrapping of bandage around her upper right arm, as part of the skin was burned quite badly (it would leave a scar eventually). She'd pushed her rental ponyta out the way of an attack, something made of energy, be it a Hyperbeam or Aura Sphere, had razed her arm there when she hadn't pulled back fast enough. She and Sir had taken to wandering around the town now, helping people where ever they could. There wasn't much she could do, but it was more then some of the people would hadn't been so unscathed.

@ blue

Flint shakes his head " nah im ok, only got a few scratches and Tauros is more tired than anything, he didn't get much in the way of injuries thankfully"

@Tris



Zinnia shifted uncomfortably. She was still a fool, then, because she had not lost faith entirely in the purpose of Team Rocket. It was not something that she could realize so quickly, having spent almost her entire life seeing them as her role models.

But then she wondered if Ezekiel would find her chosen profession to be good enough. Would he think that she was still a bad person if he deemed her choice too unhelpful? "Well..." she began nervously, "I was thinking about becoming a watcher. I really like pokemon and pretty much the only thing I'm good at is camping, so I thought that I might like researching wild pokemon..."

@ Leader

Alexa nodded. "That's good. Yeah my guys are super tired. They should be fine to wait to visit the pokemon center until all of this dies down." She moved to sit down at the table slowly lowering herself into a chair. "It's going to be a pain to move and do things for a while. On the bright side I have lots of opportunities for getting a quick job fixing the town."

The whole battle had been exhausting. Beyond exhausting. It had been agonizing, and Oyumi dared to think that her lifespan had been shortened by a few years as a result of the stress. Throughout most of the battle she'd fought viciously, but towards the end as her injuries had piled up, Fuutarou had ended up rather boldly removing her from the fray. She hadn't seen Rhia since she'd lost sight of her right at the start of the battle, and she wasn't sure she wanted to see the girl in this state...

White hair that was normally pinned up so flawlessly on her head was left loose and scraggly - soot from the multiple missile explosions clung to it in uneven patches. Dark circles stood out against pale skin underneath her eyes, a stark visual cue of just how little sleep she'd gotten. Nearly every bare inch of skin was covered in pristine white bandages, and her right arm was completely supported by a sling tucked close to her body. She knew she should be in pain, knew her dislocated shoulder should have been throbbing uncomfortably...

But she just felt numb. And not the normal, pleasantly non-hurting numb.

It was a numbness so deep it penetrated her very soul. In the wake of the chaotic battle, every remaining ounce of emotion and strength had been drained. She hadn't even seen a healer yet for her injuries. Fuutarou had been the one to patch her up using the meager supplies in her first aid kit. He'd needed Kubiwa's help to keep her from returning to the battle, and had remained up with her all night.

He was still there. Sitting calmly by her side as she remained in her spot sitting at the edge of the forest. Unmoving. She hadn't moved in hours. Hadn't moved since she'd finally settled down enough for Kubiwa to safely release her. It was eerily terrifying to see his trainer so calm.

He'd grown so used to her reserved yet still enthusiastic optimism, the way she smiled at him after an exceptionally good training session... It was this thought that drove him to releasing Kamu from his Pokeball, and the Girafarig automatically looked to him for instruction. Not a good sign if even he could sense Oyumi was in no condition to give orders.

'Keep an eye on her, Kamu. I'm going to go find Rhia.'

He waited just long enough to see Kamu nod in his direction before teleporting into Motterossa. It wasn't a move he used particularly often - if at all - but he couldn't waste time making the trek to the town. He needed to find Rhia. At this point, he suspected she might be the only one capable of drawing Oyumi out of her funk.

SORRY I FORGOT TO ADD THIS
If you have already won a rare (Eevee/Lucario) you may not try for an eevee evolution sorry >w<;;