Pidge was working on Green when it happened.
Lance and Shiro came through the door. They were in the middle of an intense discussion. They finally seemed to realise she was there and abruptly quieted.
"Hey, Pidge, we're all about to go to the training room for group training, so do ya wanna come?" Lance said, bending over the top of Pidge's computer.
"Sure, gimme a tick," Pidge held up her pointer finger. "Okay, done! Let's go!" She jumped up, then immediately doubled over in pain.
Shiro rushed over to see what was wrong. Pidge collapsed and screamed, like she was being tortured. Shiro looked extremely worried as he gently picked her up.
"Lance! Go get someone!" Shiro barked.
Lance nodded, then sped off. Shiro carried Pidge, whimpering and clutching her stomach, to the lounge where he then laid her down.
Everyone else came running into the lounge in a few doboshes. Allura's hair was everywhere, whereas Hunk had his apron and oven mitts on. Coran had oil all over his clothes, and Keith was in full paladin armor.
"What happened?!" Keith inquired, looking alarmed.
"I don't know, she was fine, then she was doubling over like she had been stabbed." Shiro said, checking her temperature with his human hand. His face gave it all away. "She's burning up," He said.
Pidge suddenly sat straight up and threw up blood. She shuddered and sobbed. Hunk rushed and got a trash can just as she threw up again. She vomited several more times, then went still.
Shiro, who still had his hand on her forehead, panicked. "Her temperature just dropped to ice-cold. We need to get her to a healing pod." He gently lifted her limp frame and full-on sprinted to the healing pods.
All of the others exchanged confused looks. Usually, Shiro didn't panic that much. In fact, he had always kept calm.
After about half a varga, Shiro hadn't come back.