Event 3.4Salvadores and Team PatriotEvent 3 Part 4"A bed...! Please...! I... *cough* need a bed!"There was an obnoxious scent in the air, but Enigma didn't care; her thoughts and worries overcame the medicinal stench, aiding her eyes as she frantically turned on her heels in search of a place where she lay the Poochyena she held on her arms, the young creature shivering violently from within the shell of clothes that surrounded and protected it from the extreme cold outside."P-Please...! A bed...!"But the doctors seemed to pay no heed; the Golduck was nowhere to be seen, the Audino seemed to be busy with a stubborn Taillow who refused to take a cup full of medicine while a Deerling behind him insisted in scolding her teammate with how important this remedy was, and the Happiny hopped from patient to patient, delivering several mugs she still kept balanced on one hand, with most patients (the most recent being a Treecko with a red bandanna around his arm) promptly re
Event 3.3 Placebo EffectSalvadores and Team PatriotEvent 3 Part 3'The situation was more serious than I thought. And there was a time when I actually thought it couldn't get any worse.It was just a matter of time before the Rogues dropped to the ground like flies, some in shoddier conditions than others, but surely, all of them were as if struck by a sudden illness, a virus that consumed you from the inside out just like that, in a matter of seconds.Aikoku and I could only stare in awe; even the scornful Porygon and Seviper, both who seemed to be the least likely of the people to be impressed, seemed to be about to faint upon witnessing such calamity.The decision was taken before any questions were even asked; together with the Rogues and the Rescuers who had previously offered to help, we set off to the search for ingredients. With our departure we left a note to Devonshire we hoped to be accomplished
That the ill were sent to a tent where they could be kept safe.'