The sun rose. Jay El squinted and sighed. He'd worked through the entire night, and was exhausted. He'd managed to remove a large section of parasites from his party - many of which had regained consciousness - though weather that was a direct result of his surgeries, or simply the paralysis wearing off, he was unsure.
He'd sadly had no luck in reviving either the Duckephant, or Ash, both of which... had... been stung...
he slapped himself on the forehead. "Of course!" he exclaimed "the venom from the wasps is different! I know exactly what I need to do to save..."
He trailed off, noting the sudden presence of buzzing in the air. "oh shit."