Martin Vickers
Pachirisu Gijinka
Outside of Rustwall City
Affected RPers: @Noblejanobii @Flowey

Martin had a lot on his mind, trying to mentally prepare himself for what would happen in the days to come. However, he was suddenly approached by a Ditto gijinka with a neon green shirt and green shorts while having a pink-tinged skin tone that dripped every so often. Accompanying him was a Shaymin gijinka with pale skin and green hair while she wore blue jeans, black combat boots, and a black t-shirt covered with a black hoodie. From what Martin could tell, she seemed to be having a lot of trouble breathing and she was holding onto the Ditto gijinka to prevent herself from collapsing.

"Sir," the Ditto gijinka addressed him as they approached. "Do you know where we can find a doctor in the city? I could use some supplies."

Martin was just about to show them the way to Doctor Morgan's office when suddenly the Shaymin gijinka had collapsed and tumbled into the dirt. Martin suddenly gasped, not realizing the situation was so critically serious.

"Sir," the Ditto gijinka addressed him again. "I need you to get a doctor and tell them she is bleeding internally and her lungs are filling up with fluid."

"I-I'll be right back," Martin told him. "I know just the guy, he should be able to help."

Martin ran back into Rustwall City as the Ditto gijinka did what he could to buy as much time as he could. Suddenly, Martin's mind was racing, trying to remember the quickest way back to Doctor Morgan's office. In the meantime, the whole situation with his impeding EvoTox mutation was no longer on his mind at all.

Martin charged back into Doctor Morgan's office, knowing every second counted. When he spotted Morgan, the doctor was not surprised to see him again, but he didn't realize it was for a whole other pressing matter.

"Doctor Morgan, it's an emergency!" Martin told him, trying to explain things as quickly as possible. "There's a girl outside the city and she's bleeding internally!"

"Let's go," Morgan replied, quickly grabbing his medical kit and doctor's bag. "Lead the way."

The two of them headed back toward the city entrance. Martin personally wished he could help more, but he simply didn't have the medical knowledge and skills to help the Shaymin girl. In the meantime, Doctor Morgan had some idea of what would need to be done, but he would need to get a quick examination of the patient.

When both of them had arrived, Doctor Morgan had caught sight of the gijinkas and quickly knelt down to examine the Shaymin gijinka's medical situation. He hadn't seen too many cases like this before, but he had a feeling the physical trauma was brought on by some kind of cryogenic procedure. He positioned the Shaymin gijinka on her back, administered two Stimpack injections as close to the affected site to speed up the body's natural recovery process, and then unzipped his medical bag.

During the twenty minute span in which Doctor Morgan had used a wide variety of medical tools, anti-infective agents, and chemical injections, Martin felt a bit helpless, only wishing there was more he could do for the girl. He was also very anxious, not sure if she was going to make it, but he was hoping for the best for her.

But then, after some time, Doctor Morgan nodded.

"She'll be okay, but she's going to need to rest," he told them as he began to put away his medical tools after finishing the operation. "I don't recommend she walks for at least three days. She can rest in my recovery room at my clinic, but she needs to stay low and not do any heavy walking for at least a few weeks."

Martin breathed a sigh of relief, glad to know the girl was going to be okay as long as she took it easy.

"Thank you, Doctor Morgan," Martin said thankfully. "You saved her life."

"We're not out of it yet," Morgan replied, looking at things realistically. "I still want to monitor her vitals during her recovery period. These kinds of ailments can sometimes be unpredictable, so we need to be cautious."

Martin nodded. Shortly after, Martin and Doctor Morgan had taken the Shaymin gijinka to the clinic's small recovery room by a makeshift stretcher. After gently placing her on the bed, Martin looked at her, wondering where she came from and what exactly happened to her...