"Guys!" Mel shouted, opening the Pokémon center's doors and holding
them open. "There's a room ready for her now, I think that's what
the people said." She called.
"Aaaahhhhh.. Fine." Mel groaned before hurrying outside to help
them carry Z in. "Good lord, how many times were you kicked?" She
muttered in surprise.
Tiger examined the steps. He looked around and sighed in relief as
Cyndaquil pushed a wheelchair over. He walked down a ramp and
stopped in front of the others.
Tiger helped Z onto the wheelchair he then looked over to Draco.
"She'll be fine. I promise" he said gently to the Pokémon,
speaking Pokémon again to try and calm him down.
"Doesn't matter, you'll be fine." Mel said to Z firmly, sprinting
inside again. "If she has internal damage, she might not have much
time left, let's moVE!" This was bringing back memories.
Max and Lillian had somehow gotten separated from the group and had
found a different way to get to Cinnabar Island. "Yas!" Max cried
out as his feet touched solid ground causing Lillian to shake her
head. "Come on baby. Let's look around."