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Looking back at Syvery, who now stood behind her, Naya smiled warmly, before facing the Riolu. "Room 395... Well, to start, you're on the wrong floor. Go up one. It's in the hall just above this one, if I remember correctly. You should find it. Hope I helped!" The Persian chuckled, waiting for the Riolu to be off on his way, until Syvery pointed at a couple of Pokemon who had just walked into the main hall. Tilting her head slightly, she glanced back at the Sylveon, wondering what these Pokemon had to do with anything.
 
Syvery quietly then said, "It's the Pancham before.. Doesn't the Eevee behind it kind of look like Goldie?" Syvery watched them curiously. Why would Goldie even want to follow the Pancham? Syvery wanted to follow them but she couldn't make herself go towards the crowd. Looking around, she thought if an idea. She focused and used Misty Terrain, circling the area with a very light pink fog. Murmuring arose from the crowd as Syvery wrapped a ribbon around Naya's paw before starting to look for Goldie in the mob of Pokemon.
 
Goldie noticed that Sylvery and Naya had spotted him, making him dash off. He ran into the fields and jumped through the tall grass, accidentally tripping over a Shiny Vaporeon's paw. "Oh? Well look what we got here...aren't you one of the newborn babies that that violet-tipped Ninetales had? well then, you're coming with me" She said, grabbing Goldie by the back of his scruff and lifting him up. She took him to the beach and stood in the water, the water touching up to her belly. She turned and waited for the owner of the golden Eevee -Violet- with a smirk plastered on her face.

Violet grabbed Freddy gently and ran after Sylvery and Naya. "We should go and check in-oof!" A red Eevee ran straight into her, causing her to drop poor Freddy to the ground. "Oh, sorry, hey! Your the mom of that Goldie Eevee, right? Well, I saw him with a Shiny Vaporeon at the beach!" He exclaimed, his crimson fur waving slightly. "Thank you! Hey, what's your name?" Violet asked, making the Eevee smile "I'm Lance" He said, then ran off. With out another heartbeat, Violet grabbed Freddy and ran towards the beach.

Goldie struggled under the Shiny Vaporeon's grasp, but it was no use, he couldn't get out of the death grip.

Freddy growled softly, wondering where his brother could be.
 
Syvery watched as a Eevee had quickly ran away. Syvery then quietly whispered to Naya, "Wait one moment, I need to find Goldie.."
Syvery quickly uncoiled her ribbon and ran. She followed the Eevee until she ran into the tall grass. Looking around, she could only see the paw prints. Syvery watched the paws until they seemed to stop and turn into a.. Vaporeons?
Syvery had a look of panic and confusion. Surely Goldie hadn't found a Waterstone in a field... but then where would the tracks have come from? She followed them until they turned to sand. Looking up, she found herself at the beach. There weren't that many Pokémon and only one of them were.. a Vaporeons!
Syvery approached it shyly before she noticed the Eevee. "Goldie? Is that you? " She said quietly before looking back to the Vaporeon and said, "U-um.. Can.. uh.." Syvery took a breath in before looking back up. "D-do y-you um.. k-know w-where a.. Eevee went?" She panted heavily before she backed up slightly and sat down. Talking to strangers took a lot of energy from her, but she had to search for Goldie.
Syvery found herself shaking slightly, but she still tried to sit up tall despite her fear and the stirring in her stomach.
 
Lydia had been throwing a tennis ball at the wall, dreary-eyed and dead-looking as the ball rhythmically bounced off the wall, to the concrete, and then into Lyd's paw. Goldie had approached her, and she turned to look at him, just as dead-eyed as before as the ball kept bouncing.

"What, are you here to laugh at me too? Lay off kid. I could circle-throw someone your size three dimensions over if I had to."

Though from the look on her face, the damp-furred Pancham was in no shape to circle throw anything. She stared at the Eevee's curious little face. Maybe the kid was lost of something? Not sure why he'd left the room to follow her of all Pokemon. In a weird way, it was a little flattering, though as Lydia studied him, Goldie quickly dashed off yet again.

"Hey! You get back her-OOF." As she made a grab for the slippery Eevee, she'd forgotten about the tennis ball, and with her hand not there to stop it, the ball hit her square in the eye, practically uppercutting her with the force. Still, letting a kid die on her watch was probably not something she could do. In fact, she had hardly even noticed the injury as she was already giving chase on Goldie. She had momentarily lost him in the crowd, so she thought long and hard about where to go. The beach seemed like the best option. Kids were always getting into trouble, and drowning definitely meant trouble. Blazing the trail to find him, Lydia was on her way.
 
The Shiny Vaporeon smirked, then backed up in the water so that it reached up to Goldie's chin. She placed a paw around his belly so he doesn't drown, then she released his neck scruff. "Well, isn't it obvious that this is- OW YOU LITTLE BRAT!" The Vaporeon hissed, dropping the golden Eevee in the water and licking her paw that Goldie had bitten so hard, it was bleeding. She grabbed the drowning Eevee by his scruff and lifted him up, a malicious look in her eye.

Goldie struggled against the new death grasp. He muffled a cry when he felt something scratch his back.

Violet hissed bitterly "Give Goldie back!" She barked, eyes narrowing at the Vaporeon.

Freddy was terrified, he didn't know what to do, or how to help.
 
"Sorry, but I want to help, too!" Naya called after Syvery, who had just told her to wait where she was. Jogging after her, she could see the Pancham from before heading off down the hallway. Slowing her pace, she remembered seeing Goldie with her, so, changing her direction ever-so-slightly, Naya ran after Lydia, wondering if she was, indeed, looking for the Eevee child like them at the last moment. Lydia seemed to be heading to... the beach? Ah, nice thinking! Kids love swimming! Naya thought, running fast in an attempt to catch up with the Pancham.

Meanwhile, feet soaking in the salty water, Freedom sat on the shoreline, watching nothing in particular. His hood was up over his antennae, making them poke out awkwardly in front of his face. He heard some unusual splashing, then yelling not far away, so he glanced over confusedly, only to double-take at the scene next to him. Quickly, he spread his wings, taking flight, and landed on the Vaporeon's head- the one with a small Eevee in its grasp. "Excuse me, but I'd give the kid back, if I were you," he spoke, a hint of a growl in his voice.
 
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Icarus' leg stung momentarily, then stopped hurting after Syvery had pulled on it. He shook it gently, and got up off of the floor - and everyone had taken off. He wasn't paying attention as to why, so he decided a beach visit was in order after chaos had just exploded throughout the room. He stepped out of the main hall and saw everyone from earlier gathered or gathering at the beach. Huh, same plans as me, huh? Let's go see, Icarus thought, running towards them. "Hey guys, lovely da- GOLDIE!"

Icarus' mind returned to it's panic mode when an all-too-familiar golden Eevee was seen in the grasp of an all-too-familiar Shiny Vaporeon. He shook with fear, but this time with anger as well. "YOU! GIVE HIM BACK!" He shouted at the Vaporeon.

He approached the water, the areas around him steaming on contact. He growled audibly at the Vaporeon as a Swift charged up threateningly. He had no initial intent on firing it, but if she tried anything, he would let loose. For whatever reason, despite both the possibility of this not really being his son, and the event that took place just minutes prior, Icarus felt a strong urge to protect Goldie. The water just around Icarus was boiling and steaming, his body almost overheating with rage.
 
The Vaporeon was taken aback, she accidently dropped Goldie, who fell into the water. Without another second to spare, she Dove into the water and swam away. 'Revenge is bittersweet' She thought as she dragged the golden Eevee deeper into the water.

Violet screamed in a panicked state, she couldn't breathe underwater.Her heart swelled when she saw the Vaporeon coming back with Goldie in her grasp. She moved onto land and set Goldie down, placing a paw on his back so he couldn't move. "If any of you even dare to do something stupid, this Eevee will be mine" She said, narrowing her eyes and looking over all the pokèmon that she hated so much.
 
Lydia wasn't quite sure what was happening when she arrived to the shiny Vaporeon. It looked like some sort of tense gunpoint scene in a movie, even if it was anything but. Still, from the look of it, this could was actually in some real-ass danger as he struggled against the crazy Eeveelution. With hardly a plan in a mind, she turned to a nearby Machamp, possibly the one who'd defeated her so easily before.

"See that Vaporeon fella? Throw me." Lydia declared, and the Machamp was quick to comply.

While the fighting type's aim was good, even as the shiny was swimming away, Lydia's follow-up maybe was not so great. It occurred to her midair that this was a terrible idea, and she thrashed wildly to try and slow herself as she flew forwards. All in vain, she smashed into the Vaporeon's side, not even jarring it with the force of her small body. Panting hard to stay on her feet, Lydia crunched down as hard as she could on the other paw that Goldie hadn't mutilated yet.

"Yehe, nhow I'll gib yew som'ing to bweed o'er." She taunted, her mouth muffled with the Vaporeon's leg.
 
Naya had arrived at the beach, eyes widening automatically. "What happened?" she yelled over to the group, unsure of what Goldie had gotten into. She slowly approached the child, keeping some distance between the two. "Oh... Oh, no..."

Freedom took flight once again as the Vaporeon slunk into the water, re-double-taking as a never-before-seen Pancham flew at it as it swam away. Flying over to the others, he looked at the nearly-drowned Eevee with worry. "Is he alright? Please, tell me he's alright."
 
Tears were streaming down Icarus' face at this point, but they evaporated almost instantly as they left his eyes. "You leave our children out of this, you witch!" He barked at her, the Swift that he charged up letting loose into the sky.

Icarus. Was. Angry. Furious even. The water that rose up just over his paws boiled and evaporated, but stopped as he left the water. He scanned around for the Vaporeon, ready to end her. Icarus was never normally this angry, but now he was, and he couldn't control it. He slammed his paw into the sand, which stung considering it was the one that was most recently healed. His body stopped overheating, and now the tears that ran down his face stayed there. "I swear to Arceus... if you hurt Goldie... I'll... I'll!..." Icarus was trying to threaten the Vaporeon, but not only could he not see her, but he was too unstable to even finish his sentences. He just looked at Violet, wanting all of this to be over.
 
Violet let tears stream down her face, she might lose one of her first children- what type of mother was she if she let that happen. She just helplessly watched the Vaporeon hold Goldie down.

The Vaporeon kicked the Pancham off her let and growled. "Why don't you stay out of this, like I said, ONE wrong move, and this Eevee is as good as gold" She said, smirking at her own pun. She saw Goldie digging around in the sand, but paid no attention to him. She looked over at Icarus "Good, now, all of you, sit" She ordered, Violet and Freddy instantly sitting.

Goldie furrowed his eyebrows when he saw the glint of yellow peeked through the sand. He touched the glint and realised that it was a stone of some sort. He pulled it out of the sand and hid it in his neck fluff as he was dragged into the water. Without any hesitation, Goldie held his breath as he was pulled underwater. Goldie pulled out the stone and fiddled with it, not realising that he started glowing. His form shifted under the Vaporeon's paw- the owner not even realising that he was glowing. The stone disintegrated and the light faded, revealing a golden Jolteon with a black, spiky mane, inside of his ear and his tail was also tipped with black, not forgetting his bright blue eyes. Goldie unintentionally shot an electrical charge at the Vaporeon, sending her flying backwards an out of sight. Goldie stood up and shook himself off, water flying everywhere. He loosened his collar and fished out his purple top hat, placing it carefully ontop of his head. Goldie went over to Violet, who was pale.
 
Two evolutions!? I... don't think I can handle this much excitement in one day... I need another nap...

His child had just evolved into a Jolteon, and he was so proud, but the massive well of emotions within him prevented him from controlling his tears at the given time. "Goldie, I'm, *sniff* so glad that you're safe!" He said, still crying.

He hissed as some water splashed on him, but in general, he was so glad that Goldie was okay. From the main hall, Nurse Abigail sprinted towards the beach. "Hey, hey, what the heck is happening!? Is something wrong, are there injuries? Someone told me that there were screams outside, and - oh Arceus, it's you guys. Icarus, Violet, are the children okay!?" She asked, frantically scanning the situation for anything that could be dangerous or hazardous to someone. "What happened here?"

Icarus coughed, having once again used a lot of energy in his fit of rage and attempt at intimidation. He was ready to pass out, but he refused to do so. He didn't want the focus on him. Right now, it was Violet and Goldie. He was panting and wheezing, but he managed to redirect the nurse's attention. "I'm... fine... go see Vio... and Goldie..." He said to her, trying not to sound harmed.

She sped over to Violet and the now-a-Jolteon Goldie. "Are you okay? Where's Goldie? Who's this fella, the Jolteon here? What was the screaming about?" He questioned, almost sounding like an auctioneer with how fast she was speaking.
 
"Whoa..." Naya was at a loss of words. Goldie had just evolved and blasted the Vaporeon away with electricity. "That's... Whoa." She sat on the warm sand, eyes wide. "Wha..." a lone tear nearly fell down her face, seeing as she had done nothing to help the child while he struggled. She closed her eyes for a moment.

Freedom was also at a loss of words. He flew a bit higher to watch the Vaporeon flee. A smile crossed his face, and he approached the now-Jolteon Goldie, keeping some distance and a path for his parents, blinking once, twice, thrice. "That was amazing... Nice going, kid. Smart thinkin'. Wish I could do that..."
 
What good was she, Lydia thought. One job, saving the kid, and the kid had already saved himself. The kick from the Vaporeon had sent her sailing into the water. More specifically, the boiling spot that Icarus had previously made. She thrashed wildly, trying to get herself out of the searing water, but only pushed herself farther and farther from the shore until the water grew tolerable. She struggled long and hard for minutes on end, swept off into who knows where in the waves, her muscles burning as she panted hard, mouth sputtering with the water that tried to invade her lungs, until by the grace of Arceus, her paw managed to cling onto something.

It was an orange pool noodle, lost by some kid in the dastardly sea currents, and she gripped it tight to her chest as she gasped to catch her breath. When she opened her eyes, though, the shore was already nowhere in sight. The current had brought her out into nothing but open sea. Lydia couldn't flare up in rage, or scream about how this was all Arduo's fault. She couldn't try to swim herself further in any one direction, as her arms throbbed, impossibly sore. All she could do was lay slumped on the pool toy, eyes glazed, and body shaking, as it carried her along into the sea.
 
Violet smiled "This IS Goldie" She said licking her Jolteon's forehead. She smiled happily, then passed out. 'Heevolvedheevolvedheevolved'.

Freddy moved over to Goldie and poked his paw, the laughed and went back to Violet.

Goldie was confused, then realised that he was taller and his fur was spiky, but VERY soft.
 
Freedom's eyes caught sight of a figure floating out to sea. "That doesn't look good," he said, rising in the air and following the figure. Once it came back into sight, the Butterfree noticed that it was the Pancham that had flown before, hanging onto a pool noodle. "I got you," he called down to the Pancham, swooping down toward her. "Okay. How do I do this?" he wondered aloud, using his arm stubs to take his hood off his head, his antennae bouncing back to their usual position. "Uhh..." Freedom was unsure of how he could pick the Pancham up, so he hovered over her, making sure he stayed fairly far from the water, so he could still use his wings and not get pulled away with this castaway.
 
Violet had passed out after smiling, probably from excitement. Nurse Abigail was starting to worry. "Violet, c'mon, stay with us!" She said, keeping a hand on Goldie's shoulder.

Icarus couldn't take it anymore. With a sigh, he passed out as well. Abigail spun around. "Oh, are you kidding me?! Are you two in sync or what?" She muttered to herself.

Abigail took out a walkie talkie and pressed a button. She spoke into it with words that seemed over-complicated, almost not even words at all. Kiba, the Kadabra nurse from earlier, teleported to her side. "What's wrong this time?" He asked sarcastically, with a slap across the arm from Abigail as a response.

"Not now, Violet and Icarus are both out of commision. One of the Eevee children evolved, and I still have no explanation as to what. The heck! Happened!" She said, not exactly happy.

Kiba sweatdropped, then went over to Naya. "Say, what exactly happened here that caused this?" He asked, trying to sound like he cared, but his normal tone of voice refusing to let him.

Meanwhile, Abigail tried picking Violet up. "Hey, Kiba, somebody else, you get Icarus. I have Violet. Where is that Butterfree going!? Ugh, no matter. Still! Somebody get Icarus. Meet me downstairs in the ER. Goldie, silver one, follow me." She commanded to nobody in particular.

Abigail trekked back into the main hall, receiving gasps and almost shrieks as she appeared to be carrying a fainted Pokemon, which wasn't far from the truth. She went carefully to the elevator, stuck a key into it, and pressed a button. This granted her access directly to the hospital floor. She exited the elevator, rushed over to a room, and put Violet on the bed. "There you are, when you wake up, you should be fine." She muttered as she exited the room in an attempt to gather another nurse to monitor her.
 
"W-Well," Naya started, relief that Goldie was, indeed, okay finally sinking in. "We were all in a room, and Goldie ran off after a visitor. I-I don't know how that Vaporeon found him, though. Next thing I know, Goldie's being drowned! He was dragged underwater, and when he came back up, he w-was a Jolteon and that Vaporeon was swimming away." Turning first to Nurse Abigail, then to the ocean horizon, Naya's brow furrowed in confusion. "Freedom? I'm not sure where he's heading off to, honestly." She had not seen Lydia, so she was genuinely confused. The Persian faced Kiba again.
 
Lydia barely registered the Butterfree at first, but when she did, the realization was that he could get stuck in the currents as well. The slightest bit of seaspray on those wings, and he'd be down for the count.

"Go on," she mumbled, trying but failing to speak any louder. "Leave me. I'm not worth saving anyways. Get yourself out of here before you drown too."

It was as if none of this was even happening, Lydia's mind was somewhere else, floating off in the sea somewhere. Normally, there'd be snark, a bitter attitude, things of the sort. Right now, the Pancham just sounded so lackluster as she bobbed up and around in the water. The pool noodle wasn't the best of quality, and as the rougher waves knocked her around, little bits and pieces were breaking off.

Her eyes widened at the sight of a wave, and then a bevy of waves, that were a lot larger than the rest. Spraying seafoam this way and that, she looked up at Freedom through the rough winds.

"Your wings are gonna get wet! Get out of here!"
 
Kiba put a spoon on Naya's forehead. "Okay. You grab the Flareon then come back to me. I'll bring us all down to where the Ninetales is." He said, sighing.

He twirled his spoons in his hands, wondering himself where the Butterfree was going. If he went out too far, he'd be in trouble. "Should I call someone to get out there and get him back?" He asked Naya, one hand on the walkie talkie, ready to press the button. "I can have someone out there with him, trying to see what the heck he's doing."

Meanwhile, Icarus fought himself within his own mind, trying to regain consciousness. It was a battle that he couldn't win. His energy was depleted by a large amount, and rest seemed to be his only solution. He simply waited in the void of his unconscious mind for this to be over.
 
Violet awoke to her being in a...hospital bed? Goldie was sleeping beside her and Freddy was busy eating a Pecha berry. "You...evolved..." She muttered, then passed out again.

Goldie's ear flicked and he moved to look at Violet, then laughed. "Silly mother" He muttered in a semi-high pitched voice.

Freddy watched the door, still eating on the pecha berry that was grasped in his front paws.
 
Eyes widening, Freedom quickly grabbed the Pancham by the arms, pulling her up high above the wave just before it crashed over them. "I'm not leaving you here!" he said through gritted teeth, struggling to keep her from falling back into the depths below. Slowly but surely, Freedom started back the way he came, carrying Lydia in his hand stubs and feet feelers.

Meanwhile, Naya widened her red as Kiba pressed a spoon to her forehead. Once he asked if she could take Icarus for him, she had her doubts, but agreed nonetheless. Walking up to the Flareon, she managed to get him on her back, following Kiba inside slowly.
 
Lydia could only cling tight to the Butterfree's light and airy form, trying with everything left in her to hold herself up for fear of weighing him down. She had pulled the muscles in her arms, and winced, but her grip refused to falter. It was slow-going, that was for sure, and a far from smooth ride. A gristly chunk of broken pool noodle was still stuck in her hand, but she didn't dare loosen her hold.

In due time though, the shore was in her sights. She felt sand, or, at least she thought she did, moments before blacking out.
 
Kiba looked at the Pancham on the ground, accompanied by the Butterfree, in shock. "So that's what he was doing? Okay, I'm getting you all to the ER room, now." He said, his spoons levitating so he could pick up the Pancham.

With his free hand, he grabbed Naya by the ear, and the Butterfree by the wing, and teleported the both of them into the ER room with Violet, Freddy and Goldie. "I'll be right back, stay put," he said as he put the Pancham on a separate bed and walked out of the room. "Leave the Flareon next to the Ninetales."

Icarus slowly woke up partially. He opened his eyes slightly and grunted out "Where am I?" Afterwards, he passed out again. His energy was practically gone, and he needed rest.
 
Freedom winced as his wing was grabbed by Kiba. Due to all his flying, they were rather sore, and this light tug wasn't helping anything. "Careful, bud."

Naya, on the other hand, was glad that Icarus and Lydia were being taken by the professionals. After they were teleported, she sat on the floor, Freedom in a chair, and the Butterfree explained to her where he had gone. "Ah," was all she answered with, before Icarus woke. "You passed out," Naya answered his question, calmly, "at the beach. You're in the nurse's office now."

"Yeah, it was super weird," Freedom chimed in, playing with a sleeve of his hoodie. "A bunch of you passed out at the same time, basically. Were you plannin' that or somethin'?"
 
For a second, Luna felt another disturbance and was a split second away from rushing back out and finding whatever was going on until that disturbance faded. Hopefully now she could get some rest...or not. The Gardevoir tossed and turned, trying to get comfortable but nothing was working. "URAGH!!" she yelled in a rage.
 
Syvery blinked and backed up for a moment. She looked around before realizing..
"Wait wait wait.. Where did everyone.. um.." Syvery said cunfused as she looked around. The sand was white with no one at all. She knew that everyone was safe but...
"I'll visit them later. I'm pretty sure that everyone is there right now.." Syvery muttered to herself before letting out a sigh. Sitting down once more, Syvery yawned as she let her ribbons flow freely in the wind. She listened to the sound of the waves crashing as she began to hum, which eventually turned into her singing a little. Walking along the beach, she remembered something. She quickly looked down to her wrist. It was still there. Syvery continued walking as her ribbons flew behind her in the wind. The aura of the ribbons turned rythmic as they seemed to increase in power when she sang loudly. Yawning, Syvery stretched to the side and decided it was time to see how Vio Icarus, Goldie, and Freddy were doing.
Syvery made her way through the garden as she continued to sing. She had opened the doors to main lobby as she sung. She heard a large amount of Pokémon get quiet. Syvery opened her eyes to have found herself in thr main lobby. She felt a small rush of fear, but she had quickly started running back outside and around the building towards the hospital floor. After a couple minutes, Syvery finally found a air vent. Syvery quickly jumped in and started looking for the room Icarus and Vio were in.
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Syvery had run from place to place, finally making her way to the hospital rooms as the air vent got hot. She slid down and quietly stepped out to find herself in a medical closet. She gave a small sigh before she pushed her way to the front where she opened a crack. However, she instantly closed it when she saw all the unfamiliar Pokémon. Deciding against exiting the closet, she simply hummed very quietly, forgetting that she would emit a low, soothing aura.
 
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Waking up was a fairly simple task for Lydia. She was sore all over, albeit better-rested, but thoroughly dreading the thought of facing the day. She woke up knowing where she was. Sorta. She knew it was an infirmary, go-figure, and she knew that she'd made a certain someone stick his neck out for her when she didn't deserve it. Among the tempest of anxiety that swirled within her, there was a definite and clear-cut mass of guilt. How the Butterfree didn't get sucked down into the waves with her was a mystery and a miracle, though deep down, she was glad that he had made it out relatively unscathed.

Unscathed... Come to think of it, Lydia didn't really know if he was alright. Where was he, anyway, and what was his name? From what she could tell, they had positioned her in a different room, and she was currently alone. With no clue of how long she had been knocked out, she tried to squirm out of bed. Her skin felt like it was on fire from the burn, and some of the thinner fur on her back and arms might've even been burned off. Either way, she was unraveling herself from the hospital blankets whether it hurt or not. As the door opened up out of nowhere, Lydia collapsed right to the ground, her legs too sore to function just right. A Slowking lumbered in lazily, one arm behind his back, and with a bottle of some sort of paste in the other. He looked tired, probably exasperated by all the patients who tried to just up and leave like she was.

"Sure, sure. Run along and get yourself hurt again. I don't need any thanks." Lydia blinked twice, surprised to have been caught in the act of her escape, but even more surprised for him to be letting her go anyways. The Slowking doctor threw the bottle her way carelessly, and she lunged to catch it. "Once every few hours on the burned skin. Great? Great. Now go on. Don't say I didn't warn you."

On wobbly legs, Lydia was quick to get moving, and the door creaked awkwardly behind her as she ambled on. Just her luck, she headed straight into the room with Icarus, Freedom, Violet, and the rest.

"I still hate this place." She decided wordlessly, ready to bolt the moment things got accusatory.
 
Turning to face the opened door, Naya smiled as she saw the Pancham from earlier walk into their room. "Thank goodness you're okay!" she said, smiling with closed eyes to Lydia. After a bit of an awkward pause, she tilted her head slightly. "You are okay, right?" she asked for confirmation, noticing her shaking form.

Freedom also looked at Lydia. "'Ay, you're up! Good to see ya! Got all the water out of your system, have ya?" The Butterfree chuckled lightly, glancing back at the others before pulling his hood over his head and facing the Pancham once again, antennas bending in front of his eyes. Slumping in his seat, Freedom grumbled quietly to himself, annoyed at his ear-like appendages.
 
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Icarus' eyes drifted back open as he regained consciousness once more. His vision was blurry, but when he didn't recognize the area, he attempted to get up, but he failed to move much. Instead, he decided to roll over, but when he did, he collided with another fluffy mass - Violet. At first, this didn't set in, and it felt warm, so he didn't mind. He shifted so he was more comfortable against the warm mass, but then it hit him. A deep, deep crimson engulfed his face as he wormed his way back to his side of the bed. Embarrassed, he spun quickly around and shoved his face into the pillow. He let out a muffled scream, hoping that the pillow would keep the noise to a minimum.

A soothing aura overtook him again, and a quiet hum filled Icarus' ears, urging him to chill out. He rolled again so he was facing the wall, and let out a sigh before engaging in a conversation. "N-Naya... where a- oh, ER... welp, that's just great," Icarus said, turning to see the others, "is everyone else... okay?"

He coughed a couple of times after speaking, still decently tired. Then he remembered exactly what it took to get here - help from others. "Oh, and... thanks a bunch for getting us down here."

Focusing on just who was in the room, he spotted Violet, obviously next to him, Goldie and Freddy, Missy, Naya, Freedom, and judging from the humming, Syvery. "Wait, where exactly is Ly-"

"I still hate this place."

"Well then... fine by *cough*... fine by me." Icarus replied, coughing again. "I didn't say you had to, but since you're here, you can try to relax? I guess?"

He shifted slightly to get more comfortable, flinching as he accidentally touched Violet and shifting over so he wasn't. He simply listened to the humming, trying to regain stamina by not moving.
 
As Herdia dropped off Pearl at the front desk, she said good-bye to her trainer, and she raced off to where the other pokemon were. She was a bit shy, hiding behind a box. She fell to the ground. Her tails shook in fear. She blinked alot, and she layed down on the ground, and then she stood up, gasping to herself. She tried to climb the box, but she fell down when she was close to climb the big box. Pearl felt dizzy as she fell down, and she tried to shake herself. She stopped being dizzy, and she revealed herself from the box. She closed her eyes and shivered. She was shy to everyone but her trainer.
 
Syvery decided to let the Pokemon rest. Turning around, Syvery accidentally opened the closet door slightly before she climbed the air vents to the main entrance. Jumping down, she noticed a Vulpix that was very close. She was about to make a swift retreat towards the park before she looked back towards it. It was shaking I'm fear, just like she had been. She quickly used Misty Terrain, surrounding them in a pink fog. Syvery tapped the Vulpix on the shoulder before taking a step back. Syvery felt nervous and a little scared, but she didn't want the same thing to happen to the new Pokemon. She extended her ribbon towards her, but still kept her distance as she looked towards the park and pointed. Very rarely Pokemon had gone there due to the weirdly shaped path on the map. Syvery gave a friendly smile and hummed lightly, trying to calm her down.
 
"You're okay, right?" Chelsea popped up next to Icarus and questioned him. The Chansey gave the Flareon a concerned look. Forrest the Treeko looked at the Flareon curiously. He wondered if the Flareon had been somewhat prone to having bad things happen to him since he got here. Meanwhile, Spectre had vanished from the poolside and was once again in the garden. The Mismagius sighed happily. The garden was pretty cool at night.
 
"Gah!"

Icarus was startled by the Chansey's appearance directly in front of him. He moved back suddenly, making extra sure that he didn't hit Violet. He didn't recognize the Chansey, and she didn't seem to be wearing a nurse's outfit. She seemed to be concerned for his well-being, though they hadn't even formally met. A Treecko also was in the room, staring curiously at him. Both things made him feel slightly uncomfortable. He turned around again, only to get a face full of Violet's fur once again. He shot backwards, scarlet-faced again, and put his head under the pillow.

Oh my Arceus, I'm an idiot. I cannot believe that just happened. I cannot believe myself... ugh! Universe, 803... grrr... Icarus thought in a combination of anger, embarrassment, and shame simultaneously. He said "I'm fine" to the two newcomers, but it was in a squeakier voice than normal, only adding to the embarrassment and making Icarus grab the pillow tighter.
 
She looked at the Vulpix and backed up a little more."I-I'm s-Syvery," She said with a nervousness. Looking down, Syvery then said, "I know a way to avoid the main hall.. if you want to.." She said quietly as she started to notice the fog starting to become thinner.
"I don't want you to have to go through what I did... There's way too many Pokémon in there.." The Sylveon said. She shivered at the thought of going through the hall without use of the couches.
She sat down with a look of fear and worry. She began to doubt herself as she began to back up slowly.
 
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Violet slowly opened her eyes and looked around. Her fur was ruffled on one side, well, the side that Goldie was on, but now she guessed that it was Icarus because of the constant wriggling of the creature beside her. Freddy was still on her left with Goldie sleeping at the edge of the bed, almost falling off in the process. "Icaruuuus! Why did you mess up me furrrrr?" She asked him, turning to the Flareon that was hidden under a pillow.
 
Oh no, she noticed! Gah, what the heck do I say? That it was Freddy or Goldie?... No. I gotta be honest. Here's to hoping I don't get Psychic-ed into next week. Icarus thought to himself, slowly coming out from under the pillow. "Sorry, Vio. I bumped into you by accident while I was asleep. That's my bad." He said, looking almost everywhere but in the Ninetales' eyes.

Then he remembered that the Chansey and the Treecko were still in the room, watching intently. "U-uh... h-hi there... who are you again?" He stuttered, as usual around those he wasn't familiar with.

As Icarus went to get up, his eyes locked with Violet's, and he stayed still for a long moment before the blush from before returned, albeit a smaller one than the one from most recently, and he quickly got up. He let out an awkward giggle, tilted his head to the side, and let his ears flop over.
 
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