"What about me?" Scar asked.

They looked at him before the loud spoken doctor, a turtle, waved his hand and said "You aren't in as bad of a shape as her. When she pulled you out, she had a broken rib and the strain cracked it.". With that, they continued arguing over something.

Scar looked at the curtain dividing them. Teria entered. "So the female?" She asked.

"Broken ribs, pierced leg, arm twisted, difficulty breathing, bad vision, problem with vocal cords, fingers twitch randomly and seem to not be able to move on their own". The turtle replied, flipping through a paper. "She has a small chance of dying."

"The sickness?" Teria demanded. "Did you consider any relationships? Or even family members?"

"She tried to pull out that guy over there, but otherwise all relatives and family are dead. She isn't sick, though she's vulnerable to it"

"Do we have any medicine that could help?" Teria asked. She seemed to be the head doctor in this area of work.

The other doctor, that had been arguing quietly, spoke up. "We have D-027JF9, b-but it's only in beta form" She spoke quietly, and resembled a duck with a reptile like tail.

D-027JF9: A Beta drug that kills disease cells, but in it's early form sometimes gets out of control and has a 50% chance to kill all cells in the body.

"Okay then we have to wait. Sadly she could die now the male?" Teria asked

"He's recovering fine, but he has a small risk of getting ill. I-I don't think it w-will happen since he's doing so well." The reptile-duck doctor then stepped back a bit. Since she was in the group of scientist's, it was evident she was the smallest, about 3 1/2 feet tall.