"L-Lord N!" I manage to get out. "I-I didn't see you there."
"He probably saw the whole incident, and if not, he could review it on camera." I think to myself.
"Hahaha," h-he's laughing? "I saw the whole thing Prof. Zectoes, you handled that charmander very well." The other scientist exchange glances and I'm stuck standing in front of our leader himself. I look back at my group and give them my signature glare. They look at their feet and I turn back around to look at N.
"I'm so sorry sir, it's my entire fault, I left my team unsupervised and they messed around with the specimen." I look down at the ground.
"No need to apologize Prof. Zectoes, your quick thinking settled things down. I believe your group owes an apology to you."
They Slowly walk over and apologize one by one. This is a good time to introduce them, Sara, Mark, and Glen. They all were from the original team plasma, but now they work as scientists, or try to. Sara has bright red hair and blue eyes. She's tall and used to enjoy swimming, until infected pokemon took over the pond where she swam. Mark likes chemistry; he's most likely the smartest guy on my team and helps with most of the work. Glen is the quiet one, she gets her work done and obeys my orders, but she has trouble communicating if there is a problem.
N smiles at us, tells us to get back to work, and strides of.
We walk to our stations and I get back to work instantly, writing down notes and a new hypotheses, is the virus curable, Mark looks over at my paper and smirks. "You're doing that one again huh?"
He chuckles and gets back to whatever he was doing. I was going to smack that smirk off of him, but just then the charmander woke up and bit down on Marks arm. He let out a cry and struggled to get free from the pokemons jaw. I grab a needle from the table next to me. The name read antivenom X. It was incomplete, but I had to save Mark. I plunged the needle into the Charmanders arm and his eyes went back to normal. The charmander laid its head down and passed out. Mark slowly got his arm out and examined his injury. Deep cuts ran across his arm, and he was bleeding heavily. "Sara, Glen, take mark to the medic." I stared at the charmander lying down on the metal table.
"Th-the antivenom…worked?" I walked over to the charmander.
"I-It works!" The charmander looked up at me and licked my arm. I slowly petted him until he fell asleep.
"It worked." I whispered until I eventually fell asleep also.
*authors notes* How's the story so far? do you like it? do you? do you!?