The Trifecta

The TRIFECTA Chap 125 Trisha to Trish

Mew: [Wake up]....[Gasp] Huh!? Trish!!!

Trish: [Dying] Oh, look you came back to yourself. That's so cool.

Mew rush over see Trish sitting and laying on a wall. A shard of ice is still within her body and slowly getting worse.

Mew: (Panicking) Oh shit! Oh shit! Why!? I can take that hit! Why would you.....FUCK! We need to take that thing out or you'll die and I don't know how to do something like this without her. I need to find her! I need to get help and......

Trish kiss the side of Mew's face as Trish reminds calm and natural.

Mew: (Shocked)

Trish: Relax, Mew. You see me panicking? No.

Mew: .......

Trish: My bag, it's a whole surgery kit in there. That will fix me up and last long enough till I arrive back to the ship.

Mew: But I don't know how to do surgery.

Trish: I'll teach you.

Mew: Trish, it's fucken surgery.

Trish: Just listen and remain calm. Can you do that for me?

Mew: [Nod]

Trish: Good, good. Now I definitely need to get this shard outta my body but first those the herbs.

Mew: Trish, I don't think plants can......

Trish: Grab, then.

Mew: Okay.

Trish: Grab my bottle of water and a empty one. Crush those herbs in your hands till they get mushy and put it in the empty bottle then put half of bottle of water in it. Shake it up till it looks like foam.

Mew did what she word from word till she finished the process.

Mew: Is that it?

Trish: Good, now come here.

Mew: Okay.

Trish: You got something for me to bite on Mew? If don't I have a few places in mind.

Mew: [Blushing] Shut up.

Trish: I mean it. I don't want to drawn in any attention to this cave. You gonna remove this shard from my body.

Mew: (Nervous)

Trish: Hey, you got this.

Mew: Okay.

Trish: Give me that water and there's a bottle of liquor in my bag as well.

Mew: Smh.

Trish: Just get it.

Mew: There.

Trish: Thanks, and something to bite? A stick or a rag will do.

Mew: There's mub and dirt all over it. I can't let you place that in your mouth.

Trish: [Giggles] I don't care about the taste you know.

Mew: Just saying.

Trish: Then let me have your shoulder.

Mew: [Blush] Huh?

Trish: You heard me. Come here. I want you to break the shard in half closer to my skin and after that pull the rest through my back. Breaking it won't be as bad as pulling it out.

Mew grab the shard and breaks it as Trish grunts in pain.

Mew: Hm.

Trish: It's fine Mew. Now the hard part.