You look up from your thermometer, to see a hungry Flareon, inching towards you. She smacked her lips, while baring her teeth in a happy grin. You felt chills down your spine, as she seemingly stared into your soul through your eyes. You could hear her stomach growling, how she held on without making intense sounds like that for this long seemed a feat in itself. "I really didn't need a checkup doc..... I was just too shy to invite you to dinner..." You were sure this wasn't a polite on the counter dinner, as you seemed to be the meal planned for the afternoon. She's definitely getting a kick out of your fear with her taking her time while you are cornered. But there has to be something you can use... right? Can't you do something with impending doom staring you down?
