The Heart of Frostfire.
Previously The failure
As Edward spoke of revenge on the part of Team Rocket, Lewis tensed and gave a look of hatred. If it weren't for the pain he was enduring, he'd have went off then and there to try and track down the criminal organization. However, his hatred would have to wait. "Once I'm recovered, they won't have to worry about tracking down us. They'll have to worry about us finding them. Criminals have no place in this world, and I don't care if I have to convince the police to do a raid on their headquarters... We will find them..." He spoke angrily, his very nature hinting at the fact he'd suffered in the past by the hand of criminals, and suffers mental scars as a result.
However, Alexis turned towards him and gave him a look of compassion, but also worry. "Hey, I know we only just met, but... Please try and take it easy. Even when you've recovered, don't immediately try to go after them. I can sense you've been hurt on more than a physical level, but past trauma isn't enough to risk your life trying to take them down. If you really want them to suffer for the crimes they've caused, take it slow. I'm sure you wouldn't want to be arrested, or even worse, killed. Be the better person, don't become someone just as bad as they are." She spoke with concern, turning her attention back to Rick and Chris while Lewis simply stood with the support of his Gardevoir, his eyes closing as he thought over her words. It seemed that Lady was also speaking to him telepathically, helping to calm him down.
Alexis hopped onto the boat carefully, her Umbreon following her and standing by her side as she inspected the injuries of Pearl. "While I'd appreciate a place to stay, first we need to tend to your... Her name is Pearl, correct? I'm not exactly experienced with dragon types, but if it bleeds, we can save it!" She spoke with a giggle, her Umbreon giving his own cry of agreement. She pulled her bag next to her and opened it up, revealing a variety of compartments that made it seem almost as if it was larger on the inside. But that was impossible, right? Alexis first started by gently feeling the injuries on the Dragonair, using a touch delicate enough not to cause any additional pain, but firm enough for her to gauge injury. "Ahh, that's fortunate. No open, bleeding wounds, so that makes the job easier. It seems as if she mainly is suffering from bruising and mild burns from electrocution, which won't require anything special. Just an herbal salve made from sitrus and cheri berries should help, with a lotion of rawst berries. I'm lucky that I was trained to be a healer, I have an eye for homemade medicine that can often be better than the mass produced stuff." She remarked, talking to nobody in particular. She reached into the medicine pocket of her bag and pulled out two containers with a screw on lid, having a homemade label revealing them to be the two ointments she spoke of. Unscrewing the lid on the first container let a strong herbal scent, having a hint of the sitrus and cheri berries mentioned previously.
After around 20 minutes, the healing creams were carefully applied to the dragon type and Alexis packed her bag again. Once she was certain her job was finished, she handed Rick a few Oran berries. "She won't be healed as fast as if I used store bought medicine, but give her a day or two and she'll be good as new! If she looks weak when she comes to, feed her those berries, they should help. Oran berries are a personal favorite of mine, as they help keep us going when things get rough. I hope this will teach you that looks aren't everything! Were I not a former member of the Doomsday Organization... Err, never mind, you don't need to know about that. That's in the past." She smiled, her Umbreon waking up suddenly as his trainer gave him a gentle nudge and coming to attention, yawning quietly. "Now, on the topic of lodgings... Well, I'm going to stay with the green monk over there, as... Well, based on what he said earlier, I'm worried he's going to get himself killed unless supervised. I'd rather not learn that someone I just met went off and got themselves killed, he seems like a nice guy. That, and... Well, I can sense it in his very aura that he's also been through a lot of shit in life, so we have that in common at least!" She continued. As Lewis realized Alexis was referring to him, he shook himself into a more alert state and cleared his throat, frowning. "I have a name you know, and it's not 'the green monk'. It's Lewis Fireheart. And secondly, while I appreciate your concern, I can take care of my self very well. And Lady is here if I get out of hand." He replied with as much confidence as he was able to muster in his injured state. This, however, simply caused Alexis to chuckle. "And that's even more reason to keep an eye on you, Mr. Lewis."
However, Alexis turned towards him and gave him a look of compassion, but also worry. "Hey, I know we only just met, but... Please try and take it easy. Even when you've recovered, don't immediately try to go after them. I can sense you've been hurt on more than a physical level, but past trauma isn't enough to risk your life trying to take them down. If you really want them to suffer for the crimes they've caused, take it slow. I'm sure you wouldn't want to be arrested, or even worse, killed. Be the better person, don't become someone just as bad as they are." She spoke with concern, turning her attention back to Rick and Chris while Lewis simply stood with the support of his Gardevoir, his eyes closing as he thought over her words. It seemed that Lady was also speaking to him telepathically, helping to calm him down.
Alexis hopped onto the boat carefully, her Umbreon following her and standing by her side as she inspected the injuries of Pearl. "While I'd appreciate a place to stay, first we need to tend to your... Her name is Pearl, correct? I'm not exactly experienced with dragon types, but if it bleeds, we can save it!" She spoke with a giggle, her Umbreon giving his own cry of agreement. She pulled her bag next to her and opened it up, revealing a variety of compartments that made it seem almost as if it was larger on the inside. But that was impossible, right? Alexis first started by gently feeling the injuries on the Dragonair, using a touch delicate enough not to cause any additional pain, but firm enough for her to gauge injury. "Ahh, that's fortunate. No open, bleeding wounds, so that makes the job easier. It seems as if she mainly is suffering from bruising and mild burns from electrocution, which won't require anything special. Just an herbal salve made from sitrus and cheri berries should help, with a lotion of rawst berries. I'm lucky that I was trained to be a healer, I have an eye for homemade medicine that can often be better than the mass produced stuff." She remarked, talking to nobody in particular. She reached into the medicine pocket of her bag and pulled out two containers with a screw on lid, having a homemade label revealing them to be the two ointments she spoke of. Unscrewing the lid on the first container let a strong herbal scent, having a hint of the sitrus and cheri berries mentioned previously.
After around 20 minutes, the healing creams were carefully applied to the dragon type and Alexis packed her bag again. Once she was certain her job was finished, she handed Rick a few Oran berries. "She won't be healed as fast as if I used store bought medicine, but give her a day or two and she'll be good as new! If she looks weak when she comes to, feed her those berries, they should help. Oran berries are a personal favorite of mine, as they help keep us going when things get rough. I hope this will teach you that looks aren't everything! Were I not a former member of the Doomsday Organization... Err, never mind, you don't need to know about that. That's in the past." She smiled, her Umbreon waking up suddenly as his trainer gave him a gentle nudge and coming to attention, yawning quietly. "Now, on the topic of lodgings... Well, I'm going to stay with the green monk over there, as... Well, based on what he said earlier, I'm worried he's going to get himself killed unless supervised. I'd rather not learn that someone I just met went off and got themselves killed, he seems like a nice guy. That, and... Well, I can sense it in his very aura that he's also been through a lot of shit in life, so we have that in common at least!" She continued. As Lewis realized Alexis was referring to him, he shook himself into a more alert state and cleared his throat, frowning. "I have a name you know, and it's not 'the green monk'. It's Lewis Fireheart. And secondly, while I appreciate your concern, I can take care of my self very well. And Lady is here if I get out of hand." He replied with as much confidence as he was able to muster in his injured state. This, however, simply caused Alexis to chuckle. "And that's even more reason to keep an eye on you, Mr. Lewis."