<b><span style="font-size: 15px">Round Primary</span></b><br/><br/><br/><br/>The Charizard, significantly larger in size than its the average of its kin as it was, required everyone acting at once to move. Eleyna, still shaking got to her feet and began heaving with them, pushing in desperation to get whoever was still alive out from under it.<br/><br/>Eleyna stared, knowing full well who it was. In in her state of shock she knew. The trainer who had lead the defense of Saisho against the Suicune. His hat was torn and bloody, the numerous badges that adorned it crushed and broken, laying on the ground like shards of glass. He had been slowly bleeding out for some time, though his external lacerations were few. His eyes were half open and blank. Even a quick inspection showed numerous broken bones and fractures and a rapidly developing fever. He didn't respond to stimulus, and his breath was shallow. Without medical attention soon, he would be dead. What was left of the group's equipment couldn't hope to save his life, but could stabilize his condition long enough to give him at least a few more hours.<br/><br/>Eleyna looked on, helpless.<span style="color: blue">What do we do?</span>she asked, staring at him.<span style="color: blue">What do we do? What do we do?</span>She repeated over and over, shaking.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>