"Stay still, this might hurt."

"Okay… OUCH! Why is there blood?"

"Of course there's blood."

Silver walks past, and stops right outside the closed door.

"Well, how was I meant to know? I've never been in this situation before."

"There's a first for everything, Super-Serious-Gal.

Silver paled. What exactly were Gold and Crystal doing?

"Pull it out now! It hurts, it's so huge."

"Um I can't. Maybe we should ask for some help?"

Silver sweatdrops, and starts backing away from the door. They needed help, pulling out what?

Before he could make a run for it, the door opened.

"What are you doing? Never mind, come and give us a hand."

Gold led Silver into the room, where Crystal was sitting with her arm outstretched and palm facing up. Her hand was swollen, and had a small pool of blood on it.

Crystal saw Silver's expression, and explained.

"Some smart-ass," she paused to kick Gold, "… decided to catch a dozen Beedrills in a jar and shake it. You can see what happened."

Silver face-palms, before calling a nurse.