“Poor thing...just hold still....” She wasn’t sure if the Mightyena was wild or belonged to another trainer, but it had gotten itself into a fight with something-apparently a big something-and had gotten the short end of the stick.
“Grr...” The Mightyena growled pitifully and squirmed, but wasn’t exactly in much condition to fight much. He sniffed her for a moment before eying her warily.
“Easy there...that’s it...” She fumbled through her bag for what appeared to be a potion, and began applying it to a cloth. “Now hold still...”
Somewhere in the midst of this doctoring and protesting, she took out a pokeball and released her Vulpix. “Vulpix, go see if you can get help. I’ll need a hand.”
“Vulpix Vulpix Vulpix!” The little fox pokemon ran off, aiming to corral the first person she saw.