((Looks like I need to edit my other post since no one's replying to it
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When Troy's entourage entered Driftveil, he returned all his Pokemon but Chargon, who was still carrying his trainer. As Troy rode through the city, no one seemed to take notice. However, as they approached the Pokemon Center, a middle-aged man rushed up to him. "Are you alright, kid?"
"Not really." Troy grinned. "I'm pretty sure my leg is broken. Would you mind helping me out? I'd prefer if some doctors helped me in instead of Chargon barging into the Pokemon Center.
"Sure, sure!" The man ran to the Pokemon Center, then returned with some workers that helped carry Troy into the Pokemon Center.
((Short post but no one else is posting
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