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  1. [05:10] <~Garlyle> February 3rd, 6AM, at the Ivoryscape Grand Public Hospital. Room 204.
  2. [05:10] <~Garlyle> Trevor is waking up.
  3. 06[05:11] * Trevor 's first action upon regaining consciousness, after stirring about a bit, is to try and rub his face with his left arm, a bit instinctively since that was the last thing he felt being smashed before losing consciousness
  4. 01[05:12] <Trevor> He tries to lift himself up off of the . . . bed? Wait, what?!?
  5. [05:13] <~Garlyle> He seems fine until he tries to lift himself up--oh OWW okay his ribs seriously hurt.
  6. [05:13] <~Garlyle> He becomes aware quickly that he's only dressed in pants, with his chest wrapped in bandages.
  7. 01[05:14] <Trevor> "Rrrghh..." His arm quickly recoils to his chest as he feels Oh GOD the pain in his chest.
  8. 01[05:15] <Trevor> That . . . Sudden recoiling motion probably didn't help much, either.
  9. [05:15] <~Garlyle> That'd be correct. And his face kind of stings too when he expresses himself from it, a little bruised still from Lycus' fists it seems.
  10. [05:15] <~Garlyle> The room is a quiet hospital room. The sun still hasn't quite come up yet so it's mostly dark, although there does look to be another hospital bed in the room. It's presently empty.
  11. 01[05:17] <Trevor> " . . . Conor? Roosevelt? Katheryn?" He looks around the room for the rest of his Pokemon as he calls out to them. He doesn't even know what happened, but they can't be too far away, can they?
  12. 01[05:18] <Trevor> That "looking" not amounting to much more than him turning his neck to patrol the room for them.
  13. 01[05:20] <Trevor> If only because that's probably pretty much all he can do without his chest hurting like all hell.
  14. [05:22] <~Garlyle> Perception?
  15. 01[05:22] <Trevor> 1d20+2
  16. [05:22] <DiceMaid-9001> Trevor, 1d20+2: 17 [1d20=15]
  17. 02[05:22] * ~Garlyle (4b9d4290@sux-FCD30E9C.mibbit.com) Quit (Quit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client)
  18. 03[05:22] * Garlyle (4b9d4290@sux-775C1CDB.mibbit.com) has joined #althoregion
  19. 03[05:22] * UboaServ sets mode: +qo Garlyle Garlyle
  20. [05:23] <~Garlyle> Trevor's scan of the room reveals a set of Pokeballs sitting on a bedside table at the entrance to the room - and next to it, Loot and a strange, somewhat fox-like creature with bandaged legs are curled up to sleep.
  21. [05:23] <~Garlyle> They're not the only ones sharing the room with him, however.
  22. 03[05:24] * Garlyle is now known as Maus
  23. [05:24] <~Maus> (oh, right, damnit)
  24. 03[05:24] * Maus is now known as Maus_Riverbed
  25. 06[05:24] * ~Maus_Riverbed is knelt down at the side of Trevor's bed, apparently passed out - his head is down in his arms, resting on the sheets
  26. 06[05:25] * ~Maus_Riverbed 's right arm is wrapped in bandages, from what Trevor can see; otherwise, he's wearing his normal clothing.
  27. 01[05:26] <Trevor> " . . . " Trevor notices Maus slumped over the side of his bed, and the bandages . . . He didn't . . . Did he?
  28. 01[05:26] <Trevor> Straining as it may be, Trevor just tries to focus on Maus, in an attempt to see what had happened... (Days' Past)
  29. [05:27] <~Maus_Riverbed> (Gimme a moment)
  30. [05:30] <~Maus_Riverbed> (Trevor has the ability to hear sounds during his flashbacks, right?)
  31. 01[05:31] <Trevor> ( Yeah ; he has Clairaudience )
  32. [05:40] <~Maus_Riverbed> (Okay here we go. Dicemaid your assistance please)
  33. [05:40] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d18
  34. [05:40] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d18: 7 [1d18=7]
  35. 02[05:40] * CounterBeard (CounterBea@sux-EB5E13D4.lsanca.fios.verizon.net) Quit (Quit: CounterBeard)
  36. [05:40] <~Maus_Riverbed> A flame charge attack from Barbara striking Clover the Sewaddle, who seems to have jumped in the way. And the sound of a death cry.
  37. [05:40] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d17
  38. [05:40] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d17: 7 [1d17=7]
  39. [05:41] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus and Lycus trading blows with one another in the snow, fist-to-fist.
  40. [05:41] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d17
  41. [05:41] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d17: 14 [1d17=14]
  42. [05:42] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus being treated by a doctor. He seems to have huge gash wounds on his right arm, the same one that is bandaged now. He's having to be held down, because he's screaming . "Let me go, don't keep me from him!"
  43. [05:42] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d15
  44. [05:42] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d15: 11 [1d15=11]
  45. [05:42] <~Maus_Riverbed> At the playground, Maus being sent flying by something striking him; with his arm up to protect him, you see three bloody gashes forming along it as he screams in pain. You can't get a clear image of what attacked him; it's just a blurred splat on the memory.
  46. [05:42] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d14
  47. [05:42] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d14: 7 [1d14=7]
  48. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> Loot charging down Barbara with a solid wing attack, the Pignite crashing into the snow as a result.
  49. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d13
  50. [05:43] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d13: 5 [1d13=5]
  51. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> An image of Trevor in the snowbank, being attacked by Lycus - with Maus hurrying over. "Get away from him!"
  52. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d12
  53. [05:43] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d12: 2 [1d12=2]
  54. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> A lunch at a small family restaurant. Maus and his four companions are laughing and chatting as other patrons look at them with curiosity and suspicion.
  55. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d11
  56. [05:43] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d11: 1 [1d11=1]
  57. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus awakening at his usual place, with Loot, Garuda, Clover, and Rolane present. Everything's peaceful.
  58. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d10
  59. [05:43] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d10: 10 [1d10=10]
  60. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> A scene of Maus at Trevor's bed while both of them are asleep. Virtually unchanged from how he is now.
  61. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d9
  62. [05:43] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d9: 9 [1d9=9]
  63. [05:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus, crying at the side of Trevor's bed. "Don't die, stay with me, you're gonna be fine, I won't... Trevor, don't... don't leave me all alone again..."
  64. [05:44] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d8
  65. [05:44] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d8: 4 [1d8=4]
  66. [05:44] <~Maus_Riverbed> Lycus, hand raised, releasing some huge chain of electricity from it. There's a shout of pain from Maus, but more than that; the death cry of a bird. Garuda thumps to the ground behind Maus, dead; Loot collapses next to him, in only mildly better shape.
  67. [05:44] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d7
  68. [05:44] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d7: 5 [1d7=5]
  69. [05:44] <~Maus_Riverbed> A horrifying moment of Maus, looking almost terrifying in his rage, punching Lycus when he has the boy pinned.
  70. [05:44] <~Maus_Riverbed> (moment please, customers etc)
  71. [05:45] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d6
  72. [05:45] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d6: 2 [1d6=2]
  73. [05:45] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus watching over the city as the sun sets from some rooftop in the rural area. It's quiet. The expression on Maus' face is... sad? Longing?
  74. [05:45] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d5
  75. [05:45] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d5: 3 [1d5=3]
  76. [05:46] <~Maus_Riverbed> Garuda charging at Abe, knocking him clear out with a sky attack.
  77. [05:46] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d4
  78. [05:46] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d4: 1 [1d4=1]
  79. [05:46] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus and Loot helping to train the other three companions, at about noon. They sound like they're having fun.
  80. [05:46] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d3
  81. [05:46] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d3: 3 [1d3=3]
  82. [05:46] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus, slamming his hand on the door of some house that was near the park, screaming. He has the wagon behind himself, with Trevor buried into the clothes, Loot with him. "Please... please, we need help!"
  83. [05:46] <~Maus_Riverbed> 1d2
  84. [05:46] <DiceMaid-9001> Maus_Riverbed, 1d2: 2 [1d2=2]
  85. [05:47] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus bandaging up Trevor's wounds using the clothes in the wagon. Trevor's Pokemon look to be pulling Loot over. Abe and the Quilava are missing from where they should be.
  86. [05:47] <~Maus_Riverbed> And finally, Rolane and Maus charging down Lycus, slamming into him. You can hear Lycus shouting in surprise at being taken down.
  87. 01[05:48] <Trevor> " . . . " Trevor doesn't even . . . He gasps in horror at the Sewaddle being burnt to a crisp by the Pignite's strike, grimacing at Maus' injuries . . . And Loot and the Spearow . . . No, he didn't have to do that for Trevor . . . They didn't have to . . . Sure, he saw everything else, but . . .No, that's just . . .
  88. 01[05:49] <Trevor> He just looks over at Maus' remaining Pokemon . . . Then his own balls on the table . . .
  89. [05:50] <~Maus_Riverbed> There are... definitely only two of Maus' Pokemon there. The Sewaddle and Spearow are nowhere to be found.
  90. 01[05:51] <Trevor> Loot and Rolane might notice Trevor wanting to reach out and grab them, visibly shaking as he wants to check on the rest of them . . . He wants to check if they're okay, but . . .
  91. [05:52] <~Maus_Riverbed> They're asleep. They're looking a little battered, especially poor Loot, but they should pull through. They just need rest.
  92. 01[05:52] <Trevor> He just can't. He finds it selfish to be worrying about his own Pokemon when Maus' friends had just died trying to save his ass, and just pulls back away slowly.
  93. 01[05:56] <Trevor> " . . . Hello? " He tries calling out for a nurse or something. Surely someone's outside there (if only because he didn't check to look for a pager system thingy . . .)
  94. [05:57] <~Maus_Riverbed> There's no immediate answer from outside the room; but you hear Maus stir a little in response. Just a little.
  95. 01[06:00] <Trevor> " . . ." He just stares as Maus begins to stir, hoping that he was just dreaming.
  96. [06:01] <~Maus_Riverbed> "...Trevor... don't..." oh hey he's talking a little in his sleep. And then he seems to have gone right back into whatever it was.
  97. 02[06:02] * Thores (Thores@sux-3AC72BFD.msy.bellsouth.net) Quit (Quit: Thores)
  98. 01[06:02] <Trevor> " . . . Maus?"
  99. 01[06:02] <Trevor> Trevor reaches out to poke Maus, but... What if he's still asleep? Yeah, that's... Probably not the best idea, and he recoils right before making contact.
  100. 01[06:04] <Trevor> That and if Maus wasn't close enough, he'd probably have stopped anyways due to "Oww my chest".
  101. [06:05] <~Maus_Riverbed> Oh, hey. The first rays of the light are starting to peek through the window. Good.
  102. 01[06:06] <Trevor> Trevor tries to call for a nurse once more. Should that fail, he looks around to see if there's anything within reach that he could use to get their attention, a pager/beeper thingy or something of the sort.
  103. [06:08] <~Maus_Riverbed> No immediate response just from calling, but there is a pager near the bedside. It's a little intercom.
  104. 06[06:10] * Trevor pushes the normal call button.
  105. [06:11] <~Maus_Riverbed> Beep. He can hear a little sound indicating that it has been pressed.
  106. 01[06:11] <Trevor> ( Or the button that summons someone in a "Not emergency" mode. )
  107. 01[06:11] <Trevor> ( Whichever one exists. )
  108. [06:12] <~Maus_Riverbed> It takes a few minutes, but eventually, the door opens quietly as a young nurse steps in. She's in her mid twenties, and looks a little tired - she's either awake way too early, or hasn't gone to bed yet. "...Yes? Oh, you're awake..."
  109. 01[06:12] <Trevor> "Umm... Hello?" He calls into the intercom after pressing into it.
  110. 01[06:12] <Trevor> Or. .. Not.
  111. 01[06:13] <Trevor> ( Damnit xP )
  112. 01[06:14] <Trevor> "I'm sorry if I'm being an inconvenience, but . . . Would you happen to know where my belongings are?"
  113. [06:14] <~Maus_Riverbed> "Let's see..." she walks over to your bed, almost not noticing Maus at the bedside, and takes the chart off the end. "Let's see here... Trevor, that's your name, right? Seems that... your stuff is down in storage for the time being."
  114. 01[06:15] <Trevor> "Indeed it is . . . Is there any chance they could be brought up?"
  115. 01[06:17] <Trevor> He says it somewhat anxiously... Almost as if he was in a rush.
  116. [06:18] <~Maus_Riverbed> "We can hardly cart a wagon up to the second floor, and most of them have been taken in by the police for forensic investigation. Was there something you needed?
  117. 01[06:19] <Trevor> " . . . Oh . . . Is my messenger bag present, at least?"
  118. [06:19] <~Maus_Riverbed> (...actually, lemme can most of that line)
  119. 01[06:19] <Trevor> ( Okay )
  120. [06:19] <~Maus_Riverbed> "We can hardly cart a wagon up to the second floor. Was there something you needed?
  121. [06:20] <~Maus_Riverbed> "...? I can bring that to you. You should stay lying down for now, alright?"
  122. 01[06:21] <Trevor> "It's not as if I exactly have much of a choice in the matter..." He tries to pass it off as a joke with a little chuckle at the end.
  123. [06:23] <~Maus_Riverbed> "Good. I'll be back in a few," she nods, then pauses, and looks at Maus. "If he wakes up before I get back here, tell him to lie down properly."
  124. 01[06:23] <Trevor> "Will do, ma'am."
  125. [06:24] <~Maus_Riverbed> She sighs, rubbing the back of her head, and gets going.
  126. 01[06:24] <Trevor> He goes back to lying down if he wasn't already while waiting on the return of the belongings, though he can't help but keep his gaze away from Maus... And feeling really bad about what had happened.
  127. 01[06:26] <Trevor> Like, for the love of God, he went to try and meet up with Maus to repay a debt, and ended up getting himself and Maus nearly killed (on top of the fact that Maus' Pokemon did get killed) . . . How does that even work?
  128. [06:27] <~Maus_Riverbed> At some point, while waiting for the nurse's return, Trevor can hear Maus stirring again, shifting uncomfortably.
  129. 01[06:28] <Trevor> " . . . Maus?"
  130. 01[06:29] <Trevor> He lifts himself back up, against better judgment, as Maus begins to move.
  131. [06:30] <~Maus_Riverbed> "Nnn...?" And now Maus is finally stirring, the expression on his face empty for a few moments, then he starts rubbing his eyes. "Where the heck...?"
  132. 01[06:31] <Trevor> Trevor tries to force a smile on as Maus comes to. "It's good to see you're alright, Maus."
  133. 01[06:32] <Trevor> ( . . . Shit, that sounds so weird. )
  134. [06:33] <~Maus_Riverbed> "...Trevor?" Maus stares at him for a moment, then...
  135. [06:33] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus reminds Trevor he has a broken rib.
  136. [06:33] <~Maus_Riverbed> Which is to say he practically launches across the bed to hug the other and in doing so
  137. [06:33] <~Maus_Riverbed> Reminds Trevor he has a broken rib.
  138. 06[06:34] * Trevor gets tackled backwards into the bed, and Oh GOD that hurt. He grimaces, but tries not to actually let out a groan of pain. Damnit, that still hurt though!
  139. 01[06:35] <Trevor> "I wasn't quite . . . expecting to meet you again under these circumstances, Maus . . ."
  140. 06[06:35] * ~Maus_Riverbed is not managing much happier of a look at first; he seemed to have forgotten his own injury too. So he lets go of Trevor, turning slightly red.
  141. [06:35] <~Maus_Riverbed> "...I, uh... me neither."
  142. 01[06:37] <Trevor> He takes a moment to re-adjust himself as best as he can with only one arm and limited mobility.
  143. 01[06:38] <Trevor> He . . . He's got something on his mind, and it's kinda visible, but Trevor doesn't want to ask the "Elephant in the room" type obvious question.
  144. 01[06:39] <Trevor> That's just a terrible conversation starter. That and he doesn't want to bring up that he actually knows how he got in there anyways (And Maus' involvement in it)...
  145. 06[06:39] * ~Maus_Riverbed manages a little bit of a smile, pulling back to sit on the edge of the bed. "...I'm glad you're alright."
  146. 01[06:41] <Trevor> "I'm appreciative of that myself... The nurse said it'd be best if you lay down yourself."
  147. 01[06:41] <Trevor> "She told me to inform you of that when you woke up."
  148. [06:41] <~Maus_Riverbed> "...Why--oh, right," he looks down at his arm, the whole forearm still wrapped in bandages. "It's, uh... it's not so bad."
  149. 01[06:43] <Trevor> "Are you certain? It . . . It might need a bit of recuperation itself..."
  150. 01[06:43] <Trevor> Trevor must sound ridiculous trying to feign concern for Maus' right arm.
  151. [06:43] <~Maus_Riverbed> "..." Maus sighs a little and nods. "...Well, alright. I guess..." he sighs, but doesn't make a move to actually follow through on that.
  152. [06:45] <~Maus_Riverbed> "...What about you though? ...Are you really okay?" something about Maus' expression when he says that...
  153. 01[06:46] <Trevor> Trevor . . . Really doesn't know where to carry the conversation from here. There's not really a lot he can say without provoking Maus reliving last night. But thankfully Maus saves him the embarrassment of asking it. "I'm . . . I'm in much better condition than I might appear to be."
  154. 01[06:47] <Trevor> Yeah, because being bandaged up, missing an arm and bedridden thanks to immobilizing pain clearly can be "much better than one appears to be".
  155. [06:48] <~Maus_Riverbed> "Okay..." Maus stands up slowly, looking up and towards his bed - and his eyes lock onto Rolane and Loot. "... ... ... I think... I should go back to sleep."
  156. [06:49] <~Maus_Riverbed> He mutters this as he heads into his own bed - although it's more like he flops down atop it.
  157. 01[06:51] <Trevor> "Perhaps that's for the best . . . You probably didn't rest very well the way you were positioned earlier . . ."
  158. [06:52] <~Maus_Riverbed> Maus tenses up for a moment, almost like he got caught doing something he's embarassed about. "I, uh... nah. ...I probably won't sleep well for a while."
  159. 01[06:54] <Trevor> "I can imagine why . . ." Trevor remembered how *blegh* Maus looked that other time when he slept on the roof in the city.
  160. 01[06:59] <Trevor> "Is there anything I can do to assist?" Referring to the sleep problem, obviously.
  161. [06:59] <~Maus_Riverbed> "... for now, I guess I'll just have to deal," Maus chuckles a little, then sighs. "...With you here it probably won't be so bad."
  162. 01[07:00] <Trevor> "If my laptop's still functioning, I can attempt to pull up some ambient music . . . It might not be much, but I suppose it wouldn't hurt to try..."
  163. 01[07:01] <Trevor> "And I suppose we'd be able to keep each other from losing sanity cramped up in here for who-knows-how-long we'll be spending here..."
  164. [07:02] <~Maus_Riverbed> "...Heheh," you hear Maus laugh a little, as he turns onto his side, leaning on his good arm - and facing Trevor. "That... sounds like a plan."
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