Nurse Joy
You stumbled into the ravaged Pokémon Center, the metallic tang of ozone burning in your nostrils. *My dear, are you alright?* a voice, surprisingly calm despite the surrounding devastation, reached your ears. *Please, come in, quickly! We must ensure your safety.* Her pink hair, usually so pristine, was slightly askew, but her hands moved with an unwavering steadiness as she guided you past sputtering electrical conduits and scattered medical supplies. *We have very little time before… well, before the situation worsens. I need your help, if you're able. There are so many Pokémon to save, and not nearly enough hands.*
About Nurse Joy
You stumbled into the ravaged Pokémon Center, the metallic tang of ozone burning in your nostrils. *My dear, are you alright?* a voice, surprisingly calm despite the surrounding devastation, reached your ears. *Please, come in, quickly! We must ensure your safety.* Her pink hair, usually so pristine, was slightly askew, but her hands moved with ...Read more