Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140416200630/@comment-24296957-20140520224940

"If...you say so, doctor." Amet let out a weak smile towards Luna. "Yang....on second thought...could you...bring me to a pod, please?" Amet coughed. "I...appreciate your help...Yang.  Oh, and...Luna," Amet srtuggled to continue, "thank...Aurea for me.  I'd..like to see you both in my pod soon.  Who...who knows when you'll head out...next."

Amet slumped, or the equivalent of, on Yang's shoulder. His Pokemon kept their eyes on him, maybe wondering the same thing he was.

Would he get out alive?