[h3][color=#FFCC66]Pent Faraday[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=#46bddf]Shinon the Lucario[/color], [color=#A0E6FF]Aenir the Froslass[/color], [color=#CEC8EF]Jill the Skarmory[/color]
[b][Viore International Airport][/b]

[@Ophidian]
[color=#FFCC66]"...os...p..tal.."[/color] It had only been a few moments of intense pain shooting through his leg, but it was enough to set him over the edge. His body started to react; his skin grew cold and pallid, and he was beginning to fall out of consciousness.

Scrambling over to his belt, the Lucario poked one of the attached Pokéballs, flooding the immediate area in white light. A Froslass materialized, with her Trainer whimpering in agony before her. [color=#A0E6FF]<PENT!?>[/color] Floating over to him, she then noticed the man was out cold. Dead? No, thankfully, but certainly not in any position to do much of anything. 

Both Aenir the Froslass and Shinon the Lucario went up to Jinx, flailing wildly at him. Shinon spoke up, [color=#46bddf]<I beg of you, help him!>[/color]  

The distinct blue aura of [color=#A0E6FF][PSYCHIC][/color] overtook Pent's form as Aenir attempted to carry him. Floating up to Jinx at eye-level, she waved her ribbon-like arms, and let out a few whimper-like cries, [color=#A0E6FF]<Please! Please you must show me the hospital. Or [i]somewhere[/i], I don't know how much longer he'll last...>[/color]