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A bright light filled the room as Blade, Magic, and Whinter formed from the teleportation technique. Blade calmly let go of Whinter's wrist and then carefully picked her up into his arms, before he carried her up the stairs to the bedroom. Blade entered the bedroom and gently set her into the bed, then turned to Magic and returned him to his pokeball. Blade then pulled out three more pokeballs and Gem, Mystic, and Goth all come out of theirs and stood near Blade with the same expression as him. Gem jumped onto Blade's shoulder and rested there. Mystic, the Gardevoir, hovered over to Whinter. Her eyes glowed, and Whinter's shoes were taken off and set next to the bed. The covers hovered up and over the Sinnoh Champion, resting up to her shoulders. Mystic waved a hand over Whinter, and her pokeballs hovered from under the covers, and moved to calmly rest on the nightstand next to the bed. Blade backed away from the bed, and leaned against the doorway, waiting for her to awaken. Mystic and Goth went over and blocked the door way, making sure Whinter could not escape, even if she tried.

Blade moved his gaze over to Whinter and slowly walked over so he could see her face. Blade turned and walked back over talking as he walked. "....Morning princess....slept well... Blade got back where he was, leaning up against the wall, petting Gem's head. ....Get used to the place....your rather stuck here....if you need food or anything....ask..." Blade said in his usually melancholy voice. Blade kept his eyes on Whinter waiting for her to try something. If nothing else but to wait calmly for his Lord to reappear.

Ask and ye shall receive. Ashe didn't keep Blade waiting long, for she had learned by now to respond to orders as quickly as possible, or else suffer the consequences. Making her way up the winding stairs with her Audino in her arms, she would eventually find the room she had been beckoned to; though her initial reaction upon opening the door was not to ask blade what he needed, or ask who this persimmon haired woman was. No, she moved with a quiet gasp to the injured Pokemon, immediately setting Audino down beside the Zoroark on death's door, pulling out a first aid kit and a couple of spray-type medicine bottles. "Audino, use Heal Pulse." Chirping to show that he had acknowledged Ashe's wishes, the pink Pokemon would do just that, putting his hands in front of his body, a light pink ball of energy appearing in between them. Audino then opened up its arms causing the orb breaks apart into multiple light pink sparkles, releasing waves of light energy that expanded outward. Zoruoark would not only feel more relaxed, but now he was much further from dying, with several of his more superficial wounds healing up perfectly, while some of the deeper wounds regressed to something far lighter. Picking up a spray bottle, Ashe would go about spraying the problem areas on the Pokemon until those wounds began to disappear as well.

"Audino, if you could retrieve a warm bucket of water, please." When the Pokemon returned, Ashe grab the towel that had been next to the other woman in the room, and dipped it into the water, wringing it out before beginning to carefully wash the blood off of the Zoroark's coat. Each gesture was slow, soothing, and by the end of it, the once injured Pokemon looked as if practically nothing had happened. Retrieving a dry towel, she would dry off the Pokemon's fur so that it wouldn't get cold. Humming softly, she grabbed a brush and began to brush out the tangled mess of fur gently so that she would not tug and hurt him. When she was done, she would move to look the Pokemon in the eyes, lightly scratching it behind the ears for a moment. "I'm sure you're tired, aren't you?" Moving throughout the room, she would retrieve a spare blanket and set it down so that the Zoroark could rest on it if he wanted to. Turning back to her own Pokemon, she would smile and pat the Audino's head lightly. "You did great." Excitedly, and full of delight at the praise, the small Pokemon would jump up, exuberant, chirping happily. Turning to Blade, she would narrow her lilac eyes into a glare.

"What is the meaning of this?"

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Blade watched on from afar as the wounds were slowly healed. When all was said and done, Ashe turned and glared at Blade. She asked him a question. Blade tilted his head as if annoyed. "...What part are you asking? The part where I brought the Champion, the wounds on her Zoroark, or the note I gave Mystic...?" Blade sat up and walked toward Ashe, looking down on her. "...Let's start at the beginning... I was ordered by our Lord to bring her here... I have no idea what happened to her Pokemon. As for me... Having Mystic come and get you... I had no idea if she would try to escape, so I stayed here to make sure she never does...or tries..." Blade turned his back on her, and began to pace up and down the room with his arms crossed in front of him.

When Whinter asked a question, as well in a humorous way, sure, but a question none the less, Blade turned his gaze to her. "...To put it simply, you are in a room that is you cell and your salvation right now. Relax and enjoy your stay here... For you will not be leaving for some time." Blade avoided answering her question but gave her an answer none the less. He then went back to his activity and continued to pace around the room, waiting for the Prince to return, or for him to get called back into the field of battle.







OOC: Sorry if that was harsh I was trying to stay in chara t.t