Hospital was a new word for them. Mewtwo figured it was a place where scientists fix and make Humans like the lab they were made at. Crawling up to the trainer’s face they looked even worse up close.
‘If my powers worked I could fly and teleport us to one.’
Closing their eyes the small Pokemon started to focus. They haven’t tried this since the day they wandered here.
‘It’s alright, little one. She won’t need a hospital unless she gets worse. Our job now is to bring her fever down.’
With a small Ice Beam, a thin layer of ice coated Triton’s tail and he carefully laid it on his trainer’s forehead to help cool her fever.
She mumbled something incomprehensible in her sleep, the icy tail helping to cool her down.
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