He handed a notice paper to Ri before walking to the orange ward.
"Well...This is a big patient. " he said, eyeing the magmortar as
Ri pinned the report outside with his horns.
Farren turned his head to the new arrival, thinking it best not to
try and initiate conversation at the time since the pokemon seemed
aggressive, but observing curiously.
Millie tapped Joy on the shoulder as she was finishing up finding
arrangements for the pumpkaboo. "Um, miss Joy? we have another
arrival. a Magmortar....I imagine it would be dangerous for Lyla
because she's at type disadvantage, but it seems rather agitated.
We may need her abilities to sedate it enough to be examined." She
paused. "It tried to attack Raichi earlier though, and nothing
happened..."
"oh, oh! mumma is big! like a tree! she lives in tha woods!" the
pumpkaboo seemed to lighten up when talking about it's mother.
"mumma scares away meanies that try to attack!"
"Alright, I'm going to need to run a couple of tests on this
guy..." Joy said, looking the Magmortar up and down. "We could be
looking at ice damage, or we could also be looking at a delta
pokemon or hybrid. Bad things could happen if we don't check
first." She approached the wounded pokemon slowly and as
unimposingly as she could. "I'm not going to hurt you, I
promise."
Ciara nodded and went to boot up a machine in the room that scanned
pokemon for typing. Lyla remained in the room to let the aroma of
her petals spread over it to continue the calming effect, while
Millie went back to the counter to watch for any incoming
trainers.
Farren put his head down again, watching as a small pokemon was
carried down the hall. It'd been a while since he'd seen anybody
get taken past the section he was in.
All she hears is delta and comes over
“Stay there pumpkin, I’ve gotta talk with someone”
“...did you say the delta project”
She sees magmortar
“Kinshi! Use psychic!”