Other than their powers doing a no show, the little Pokemon was recovering well. They’ve even started walking on all fours. Something the small experiment found very strange. It was hard to do and they were very wobbly. But other than being carried it was the only way they could get around at the moment.
Hearing something from the other room Mewtwo pushed the heavy door open with their head. Now the Pokemon didn’t know anything about health or even what that word was, but even they could tell something was wrong with the trainer laying in bed.
‘What’s wrong?’
Triton was watching over his trainer as he heard the little one enter the room, hopping off the bed to explain.
‘She collapsed outside, working too hard along with a fever.’
‘Goop floated her into bed and I’ve been helping to cool her off. Would you like to lay on the bed?’
Back in the Game 