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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 11:17 am
 Tolin & LiaTolin sighed. Forcing himself down a stage had relinquished some of the pain and gave him the benefit of being able to kind of sort of understand other people. At least enough to get "capable pokemon". He took the sheet back, writing on the mostly clear backside. Two dead, two unconscious. Several injured." I don't want to go back! That insane Lopunny's already killed someone and she's wrecked half the hall! Alfred's unconscious and..." She stopped as tears welled in her eyes beyond her control. She had stayed calm amidst the chaos of the fight... But here, nothing held her back.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 11:23 am
  Orion---Lloyd
Lloyd growled, teeth visible and grinding together with a horrid noise. "You!" He hissed infuriated. "The things I do for my ******** patients! YOU will not be going back with ANY drugs in you, your going to sit the ******** down and not do a thing! Ill go back with you and I, THE YOUNG AND ABLE BODIED POKEMON, will be kicking the a**! AND DONT GIVE ME LIP! I CAN FIGHT JUST FINE!" The Weavile turned to Orion who was chewing on the clipboard he droped. "Old man! Teleport! Now!" The gray Espeon blinked and then glanced at Tolin, apparently he would rather the Scyther asked than Lloyd and his constant yelling.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 11:26 am
 Tolin & Lia" Idiot." Lloyd didn't know what he was pulling himself into. Well, whatever. If he wasn't willing to help him, then Tolin would have to act the best he could on his own. And, Lia was hardly in a place to teleport... He quickly scrawled something down on the the sheet. Please teleport us, Orion. He held it up, pinched between his scythes with a small press from Psychic. Lia found her way to a chair and continued her hysterical breakdown.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 11:35 am
  Orion---Lloyd
"Okie dokie, artichokie!" Orion pipped up and quickly teleported the three of them back to the Guild Exchange. Lloyd muttering under his breath the entire time.
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Cherry_chain Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:11 pm
 Cecil && Crescendo "Thank you." Cecil inclined his head to the Milotic as he sat back in his bed and the healing glow disappeared. It seems like he had gotten himself quite a cut when he was forced out of the shadows, and really hadn't noticed until he got Teleported-dumped here again. After recovering from the effects of Teleport on his senses for the second time, he had found himself in bed again with the oddly coloured Milotic slithering into the room. It was only then he'd notice the bloody bandages that seemed to have been quickly wrapped around his torso (there had been more serious injuries for the nurses to attend to than him). In the last five minutes, the Milotic named Cress worked on sealing the gash across his chest and washed away the blood with magical waters. Cress nodded in satisfaction as he examined the faint mark left from the wound, a small strip of fur that needs to grow back on its own. It had been minor and Cress was able to fix it completely. "Miiillloooo." He responded, and then proceeded on to the next bed. The Milotic slid over to the base of the bed and poked his head up so that the patient could see him clearly. He moved his way around the bed towards the head- this one's wound was on the shoulder. He was a black and white Gardevoir, and though this seemed familiar to the Milotic, he kept it in the back of his head as he kept his focus on the job. He examined the bandage, noting that it was bleeding through. With a frown Cress looked to Alfred face. "Can...you take the bandages off? I can't work through them." he said in a soft, gentle voice.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:20 pm
TolinTolin lay in the bed unconscious. The heavy anesthesia had kept him under for the duration of the surgery, and well beyond. The staff couldn't risk even the slightest movement on his part; if he had shifted even slightly they might have ended up ending his already very fragile health. He had intended to push himself to the death in that fight and he very nearly had. Pushing his heart as he did shot up his blood pressure, which then promptly collapsed with him. Blood vessels burst all over his body wherever they were weakest. The doctor's would've told him he was lucky his brain didn't hemorrhage. To say the least, he would be unconscious for some time. The heart monitor beeped steadily beside him as the pump kept his breathing stable. It wasn't so much necessary as it was a precaution, but given what had happened...
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:36 pm
CrescendoCress looked down to Lloyd, and then glanced back to Alfred, worry in his eyes. Cauterize? That meant...Crescendo winced in sympathy as the Gardevoir argued with the Weavile. The Milotic lowered his head towards Alfred, emitting a soft humming sound. Milotics had the ability to soothe harsh, angry feelings, and Crescendo did just that. And he pushed it a bit further, willing Alfred to relax, lie down, and sleep if he must.
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Cherry_chain Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:55 pm
      Solaris---Alfred---Sasha---Ami---Orion---Lloyd
The Weavile tapped his foot impatiently, preparing to just skip right to being an a*****e but faltered at the Milotic's intervention. When the Gardevoir's head dipped in a slight nod and then snapped back up he grinned. Someone was tired. Possibly tired enough not to give him s**t? Lloyd could hope. "Lucario, why dont you hold your pal down while I get that knife." Heating the metal over an open flame would turn it into a decent enough cauterization tool. With that method you're not actually burning it shut, but you are scarring the open area so it is easier to stitch closed. Considering Alfred's arm wouldnt close the normal way, seering it would fix that problem instantly.
The Gardevoir could see the knife or the red glow it was emitting but he could sense the heat of it and pushed up against Sasha's paws. "Wait...wait!" The Lucario hooked one arm under his shoulder, succesfully holding it in place with her other arm placing Alfred in a choke hold of sorts. Though of course she wasnt choking him. "WAIT! I CAN CHANGE! I'D GO BACK AND DO IT AGAIN IF I COULD! PLEASE! OH ARCEUS, I'M SORRY!" The Gardevoir lost it, going nearly catatonic with cries and begging, tears streaming from under the blindfold over his eyes.
'...it couldnt have hurt that bad.'
He always got the difficult patients.
Almost immediately afterwards Alfred, released from Sasha's hold, curled inward with a sob and would not be consoled. The Lucario seemed rather at a loss. Ignoring her Lloyd stomped out, possibly to go rant at the unconcsious Scyther.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 7:03 pm
 Cecil && CrescendoCecil winced in sympathy from his bed, doing his best to ignore what was going on. It sounded worse than it looked. Crescendo wanted no part of the procedure, and busied himself with another patient as Alfred was taken care of. The sensitive Milotic winced at the scream, and closed his eyes, shaking his head to try and get rid of the mental image. After helping the patient at this end of the room, the Milotic slithered back as Lloyd left the room. The Milotic slid up, resting his head on the bed. He looked up at Sasha for a moment before moving his head forward until it was very near the Gardevoir's gash. Cool, clear water slid out of his mouth to engulf the cauterized wound, and the Milotic got to work channelling healing energy, humming soothingly the entire time.
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Cherry_chain Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 7:20 pm
Lloyd wouldn't find the room empty if he reached it. Two quiet, quiet people were near the bed. Rather, one was near; the other was on it. Serrin quietly sat beside Tolin with a quiet look of concern. Puer was, well... Puer. His literally stony, flat face betrayed little of what he felt. Though it was easy to tell he was concerned. A wonderful, familiar set of cups sat on a table beside the bed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 7:29 pm
   Ami---Orion---Lloyd
With Orion and, oddly enough, Ami following him the Weavile quickly returned to the Scyther's room. Finally putting enough distance between him and the Gardevoir's uneeded sobbing. It was true, he could have tried other methods to assist that didnt involve burning. Perhaps he was getting what he considered payback for when Suecra had nearly killed him. No one questioned a doctor's methods. Lloyd was free to skip off scott free.
Entering the room he was greeted by some new Pokemon and a frown reached his face. He had planned on starting a bitchfest, but not with some Bulba-kid and young Ryhorn around. "Hello~" It was Ami who greeted them, stepping past Lloyd with a smile.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 7:39 pm
Puer tilted slightly to face the Vaporeon. He recognized her from somewhere, but he wasn't sure where it was from. She seemed... important, for some reason. The Espeon behind her was more than familiar enough, though; he was definitely Orion, who was royalty. So it was probably best to be respectful, to some extent? " Hello." The Weavile was more important. He... was official. Puer recognized him, he had been working in the hospital the last time he had been here. He swung his head around to indicate who he was talking to. " You're one of the doctors, right? What's wrong with him?" Lia hadn't told him anything besides "Tolin is injured, get to the hospital."
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 7:45 pm
   Ami---Orion---Lloyd
Orion quickly lapsed off into a daze, suddenly fascinated with the ceiling. The Vaporeon padded forward to sit nearby the Ryhorn and Bulbasaur while Lloyd sighed, anger flashing in his head. "Your friend is suffering from acute retardation. The symptoms include not listening to his doctor, rushing foolishly into battle and overall stupidity. He's damn lucky to even be alive and if he wants to stay that way he'd better stay in this ******** room til I say otherwise!" Ami leaned in to the ground type with a frown and whispered lightly, "He overexerted himself in battle to help us fight a grave threat...he should be fine with rest."
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 7:57 pm
Serrin and Puer both looked at Lloyd with a hint of annoyance. Puer's was much more subtle, whereas Serrin's was an obvious glare. Neither of them seemed to be happy that not only had the Weavile not given them an explanation, but he felt it fitting to insult their mutual friend. They were a bit more pleased to hear the explanation from the Vaporeon. Puer closed his eyes as he nodded. " Thank you." His body shifted as he lowered his feet and dropped to the ground, seemingly intent on resting where he was. The news that Tolin would be fine was a relief, to say the least. From his point, he couldn't adequately see his friend. All he could see was wire after wire crossing over his body and attaching themselves to some very important looking machines. Serrin didn't seem surprised by the news, though he had been poking Tolin with his vines prior to Lloyd's arrival.
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