[color=0072bc][h1][center]Ty Westgrove[/center][/h1][/color]

[color=0072bc][h3][center]Vareena Gym[/center][/h3][/color]

Ty spent the next few minutes chatting with the new kid who showed up with a Rockruff. Honestly, he didn't feel like he could do much help with the whole Rheese situation right now, as any extra information he could ask about it would apparently be like a jackhammer to Rheese's brain. Some brief glances showed Amber providing some snacks, Sophia checking for a fever - he was in good enough hands. Meanwhile, this Rockruff could use some comfort and attention. And the kid, too, of course.

[color=chocolate]"Ty! We're going to need your Igglybuff's help."[/color]

Ty stopped mid-sentence at the urgent sound of his name. There were only two things one might need Medic for, and Amber's tone didn't make it sound like an insomnia emergency. Ty quickly walked to the coffee table and picked up Medic, already alert and ready for duty. The punk trainer headed toward Amber's voice and grimaced at the multitude of bleeding cuts on an unconscious trainer's arms.

Medic's round eyes scanned the trainer from her vantage point in Ty's arms. At her cue, Ty set her down next to Remi. Medic checked for breathing and looked at the girl's head and neck for several seconds. Then she glanced at Ty and let out a couple soft squeaks, making a rolling motion with her stubby arms.

[color=0072bc]"Med says put her in recovery position,"[/color] Ty explained. With some help from the gym staff, and one correction from Medic, Ty rolled Remi over onto her side with her arms and legs alternately flexed and straightened. Then the Igglybuff approached the arm on the ground and pressed her hand over one of the seeping bandages. A soft glow appeared as Heal Pulse began to slowly seal up Remi's wound.

[color=0072bc]"Medic can stop wounds from bleeding any more,"[/color] Ty commented, his voice and face very serious. [color=0072bc]"But she can't replace whatever blood has already been lost. If this girl doesn't wake up in a few minutes, she should go to the hospital."[/color]

Medic released her hand from the one cut and quickly moved to work on another. The first cut wasn't even fully sealed yet, but she chose to stay at one wound just long enough to make it 'better than the next worst one.' Her breathing sped up a little but her face remained still and serious.