Dr. Doug
He/Him
20 (40)
March 3
Viridian City, Kanto
It just works
AQUA, Combat Medic
Bug Catcher
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
5' 11" (181 cm) / 180 lbs (82 kg) height
You're being healed. Please do not resist.
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John Sullivan
INTERVIEW [Fernando/M]
POSTED ON Dec 7, 2023 23:22:11 GMT
INTERVIEW
[player]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/850907874325823529/873390743643906138/Rainy_Day_Cafe.mp3[/player] His first instinct was frustration.
He tried to reign it in, swallowing down whatever spiel he would've wanted to launch into.
"Well... you're right." Fernando wasn't wrong, even if Doug might've balked at the idea of giving the league any more than he had.
A champion level trainer working for the league surely had a number of responsibilities most others wouldn't.
"But." Only one problem.
Doug's eyes closed. His lips pursed. His arms crossed over his chest. And his head lightly cocked.
Think, think, think...
"... I can't think of anything more I could do for the league, though?" He finally said, opening his eyes. "I'm not like the Major or Ms. Illeana. I don't have any special talents."
The major meaning Eva Morales, who alongside illeana reyes, were, well... geniuses. Meanwhile, Doug knew how to fight and how to heal, and... that was about it.
"I'm already fighting and leading on the frontlines. I'll be using my healing powers to the fullest extent from now on, too."
He would be taking over the military's medic corps, that was for certain.
"Aren't those most of my applicable talents?" He asked. "Or... do you want me to also help with propagandizing efforts?"
That would make some sense; Champion level trainers were rare, and with that scarcity came fame, love, envy and admiration— which could be used to guide public sentiment, if wielded correctly.
"Maybe I'm overthinking things?"
Mission: Post Goodbye Galar
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