Charaphenelia
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Chara remained quiet most of the way back to the League, she knew Cobalt grew tired-how could he not?-but he hid it well, only slightly breaking his composure when they neared the top of the steps. However, as if the sight of the entrance to the Pokemon Center renewed his strength, Cobalt successfully carried his Trainer-and the rescued Cubone-to safety.
As soon as they were through the doors, Nurse Joy rushed to them, concern clear in her eyes. Before she could say anything, however, Chara shifted in Cobalt's arms, giving him no choice but to put her down.
"Nurse Joy," She said in a polite tone despite the excruciating pain throbbing in her leg, "Would you be so kind as to show me to a first aid kit and have a look at Cobalt and this Cubone?"
The nurse hesitated, it was obvious the Champion needed medical attention right away, from preferably a human hospital rather than a Pokemon one, but from her experience with the Trainer, she knew that the Pokemon always came first. Pursing her lips, she gave a nod and pointed the Trainer the direction of another room-one she knew held enough medical supplies to help Chara do what she needed for the time being-before taking the Cubone from her and checking him over for injuries.
Chara gave Cobalt a pointed look, "Don't argue. Let her check you over first. I'll be in that room cleaning myself up, after she checks you over and gives you the ok, you can join me. But I'm serious, Cobalt, let her check and treat your injuries first."
With a final warning look, she limped/drug her leg best she could towards the room, which thankfully wasn't far. Once inside, she released a pained groan before taking a breath and continuing to the sink, grabbing a rolling chair on her way.
With deep breaths, she gathered everything she needed that she could find and sat down to go to work. Propping the foot of the injured leg on another chair, blood began to drip onto the floor as all of her moving reopened some of the wounds.
With the supplies laid out on the counter next to the sink, Chara turned on the water to warm before soaking a rag and gently cleaning up the dried blood first.
In all of the excitement, she hadn't let herself look too closely at her injured appendage. Now, though, she could see just how bad it was. No wonder she'd felt a bit light headed, it seemed like her leg was covered in the red liquid of life, she had to rinse and rewet the rag several times to get most of it off.
She was mainly worried about the pieces of wood that had impaled her flesh, unsure if she should leave them in until she could see a professional, or if she should try to remove them herself. Logically, she knew she should wait in case one hit a major vein. Stopping any other thoughts that might tell her to try and remove them, she decided to at least wait for Nurse Joy before attempting anything of the sort. For now, she would simply clean the wounds best she could.
As soon as they were through the doors, Nurse Joy rushed to them, concern clear in her eyes. Before she could say anything, however, Chara shifted in Cobalt's arms, giving him no choice but to put her down.
"Nurse Joy," She said in a polite tone despite the excruciating pain throbbing in her leg, "Would you be so kind as to show me to a first aid kit and have a look at Cobalt and this Cubone?"
The nurse hesitated, it was obvious the Champion needed medical attention right away, from preferably a human hospital rather than a Pokemon one, but from her experience with the Trainer, she knew that the Pokemon always came first. Pursing her lips, she gave a nod and pointed the Trainer the direction of another room-one she knew held enough medical supplies to help Chara do what she needed for the time being-before taking the Cubone from her and checking him over for injuries.
Chara gave Cobalt a pointed look, "Don't argue. Let her check you over first. I'll be in that room cleaning myself up, after she checks you over and gives you the ok, you can join me. But I'm serious, Cobalt, let her check and treat your injuries first."
With a final warning look, she limped/drug her leg best she could towards the room, which thankfully wasn't far. Once inside, she released a pained groan before taking a breath and continuing to the sink, grabbing a rolling chair on her way.
With deep breaths, she gathered everything she needed that she could find and sat down to go to work. Propping the foot of the injured leg on another chair, blood began to drip onto the floor as all of her moving reopened some of the wounds.
With the supplies laid out on the counter next to the sink, Chara turned on the water to warm before soaking a rag and gently cleaning up the dried blood first.
In all of the excitement, she hadn't let herself look too closely at her injured appendage. Now, though, she could see just how bad it was. No wonder she'd felt a bit light headed, it seemed like her leg was covered in the red liquid of life, she had to rinse and rewet the rag several times to get most of it off.
She was mainly worried about the pieces of wood that had impaled her flesh, unsure if she should leave them in until she could see a professional, or if she should try to remove them herself. Logically, she knew she should wait in case one hit a major vein. Stopping any other thoughts that might tell her to try and remove them, she decided to at least wait for Nurse Joy before attempting anything of the sort. For now, she would simply clean the wounds best she could.