[b]Walking[/b]

With the best ability he has, Gawaadi practiced walking with the heavy [for Gawaadi] gravity of the world. In truth the gravity may not be as horrible as he thought, as Gawaadi may just be very physically weak. For unlike some martians, Gawaadi never worked out his muscles nearly as much. Despite that, he still wanted to see the world outside the stuffy tent he has rested in for perhaps too long. There is a reason to still live, isn't there?

However the gravity pulled Gawaadi back down, only to once again be caught by Dr. Torres.

"You're weak for a martian." the doctor claims.

"I know."

"Well, you may need something to hold yourself up. We ran out of walkers however."

The Doctor, holding Gawaadi dragged him to a seat made of plastic and left out of the room for a bit.

The room still putrid, still smelling of bacon and some weird orange-white [for lack of a better word] scent made Gawaadi want to hold his breath, but he couldn't. He didn't want to hold his breath because he feared if he did, his lungs would explode and splatter all over the medical tent making a massive mess for the doctors to clean up. 

The Doctor came back, holding in his hands two coral-like branches. They are surprisingly straight in shape, and have little refinement; the point at which they clearly were broken off still are well visible despite being numbed enough to walk with. On one end the canes have some foam-like material sprayed on. 

"What are the pink things?" Gawaadi, confused asks.

"They are plants from the world, they are strong and sturdy enough that some of the colonists have been collecting them around the site."

Gawaadi wasn't really paying attention. Again, Gawaadi asked "okay, what are they for? Me?"

"Yes. There is no other alternatives for supporting walking."

What the doctor said sounded a bit weird, as the coral-like branches clearly had foam stuck on the top. How is it this assistant doctor has foam that hardens, but not plastic tubes? It all seemed so absurd! Obviously, the assistant was full of shit. Though the pink coral things did show god's creativity, kinda. Why god just reused coral and pretended coral is like bamboo is beyond Gawaadi.

Still, the question stuck; how is it they have foamy stuff, but not plastic tubes??

Questions like that went unanswered, as instead of asking this, Gawaadi with a near bi-polar fury starts shouting at Torres from his throne of a tiny, blue plastic childish chair "No alternatives? Non sense! I demand a real doctor, not some filthy assistant!"

"Calm. Doctor Herc has other important patients to tend to."

Nothing the assistant said got to Gawaadi, shouting again Gawaadi says "I demand Herc! You lie!"