Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24304510-20150723041920/@comment-32064726-20150820062827

Nickel lays in the ICU, her pokemon resting inside their pokeballs. They had utterly failed their mission, and she had done nothing to help. All she did was charge in with her pokemon, showing how cowardly the other trainers were being by leaving their pokemon out to fight alone. Through all of their training, She and her two pokemon had grown to understand eachother through combat. This was why they didn't need to be ordered around and not look like they'll shit their pants without their Trainer's say so.

But here she was, paralyzed from the waist down, and nothing to show for it. She went in without a plan, other than to smash some magnemite into pieces. But instead, she was thunderbolted and taken down in one hit. Her pokemon were able to fight off the Magnemite without issue is seemed, which made her glad. But now....she was useless to the people in the Pokemon center.

Without being able to walk, her physical strength is meaningless. Her skill with the bat, though she never planned on going pro in softball, couldn't be used. ANd with the way things are in Celadon, she may be able to make a full recovery but that wouldn't be for a long long time. She'd suck up a lot of resources as well, given that Nurse Joy would probably try to do everything she could to quicken the healing process. All to get her back on her feet to help out more. BUt she knew it'd be pointless. She gave out a depressed sigh as she tried to go to sleep.