Ice paused as the lead medic looked at his arm.

"Nothing too serious... but I wouldn't recommend using it with that shaking. It could affect your skills." Ice gulped as he looked at the screen that had scanned his arm.

"So... what should I do? Left hand it?" He hummed.

"I wouldn't say yes, but unlike Admiral, who has both arms damaged, you have a chance to do that. So if you can, go ahead." Ice nodded. "I would talk to Marcus. He works with a left handed Top Ranger. He might have a glove for you."

Ice thanked him before going out. He went up to the others and snuck around Crepe and Admiral's bicker match about her arms. He went over to the male operator and tapped his arm. Marcus glanced at him and smiled.

"Hey Ice. What's up?" Ice smiled at him as he looked at the bickering duo.

"Better than those two. What about you?" Marcus shrugged as Ice sighed.

"Is there something you need?" Ice gulped as he explained what the doctor said. Marcus gulped. "Ouch."

"This is why you don't put those two pokemon together. That hurt." Marcus giggled as he opened the draw beside him and handed him a glove.

"There. That should fit." Ice smiled.

"Thanks Marcus." The operator smiled as he turned to the duo.

"Knock it off you two." Ice laughed as they tried to make a comeback.

~_~

Crepe's eyes flashed as he and Ice raced towards the Pueltown Harbor. Admiral had popped her head out of the water as she huffed.

"Darn it!" The duo helped her up as she wheezed. "Almost got bit! That was a close one." Crepe's face went pale.

"Admiral... you shouldn't be doing things like that." She smiled slightly at him.

"I know... but the Sharpedo was the one trying to bite me!" A call from above them.

"Ice! Crepe! Can you guys catch this Beedrill when I come down!?" They looked up to see Wendy dodging another hit from the bee pokemon.

"Bring it down!" Crepe called as the duo prepared their attack. She smiled as she dove down, the Beedrill following. The duo easily calmed it down as she landed. She smiled.

"Thanks!" They nodded as Dijon ran over. The redhead was wheezing gently as he slowed down.

"Hey Dijon. How are you feeling?" Dijon panted as Crepe pulled him into a half hug.

"Decent... how do you guys do this shit..." Ice smiled.

"Uh... you're just weakened... are you still high?" Dijon blinked.

"No...?" A playful smile crossed his face as he paused. Crepe tugged on his cheek.

"Yes... yes you are. Come on. Let's head back. Sven's probably waking up right about now. Let's act like we weren't out without him."

~_~

They froze upon their entry. Sven was talking to Erma, covered in bandages. Wendy sighed as they went over.

"Looking great for the sly king of recklessness and flirting." Sven rolled his eyes at her comment.

"The sarcasm makes you look ugly, Wendy. Get rid of it."

"No. It keeps you away."

"Guys..." Admiral huffed. Crepe smirked.

"Sven, where's our name?" The taller male frowned.

"Great... there's two of them..."

"Actually, there's at least 8 people waiting for the name. Give it up." He glared at Ice

"Over my dead body, icyboy." The two boys chuckled as Dijon leaned against Crepe.

"You'll give it up eventually." Sven paused.

"Not when I expose our two's first-" Ice grabbed the taller male's mouth before he could continue. The group chuckled.

"You ain't saying anything about that until we get a name." Sven mumbled something before Ice pulled his hand away. "Dude!"

"Keep your hands to yourself. I can say what I want to." Ice wiped his hand on his pants.

"None of the rest of us have spoken up! You don't get the option." The group giggled as Sven scoffed.

"Meanies."

"You're the one hiding something!"

Sven simply laughed as the duo continued to try to get their answer.

~_~

"Again!?"

The person from before cursed as he watched them. He huffed.

"Fine! That's how you want to be? Then so be it!"

He tapped his keyboard and a picture appeared on the screen.

"Sven, show what you can really do."