"I found it on the ground, and it was hurt." Hunter said to the nurse.
"Well, he's definitely going to be better. We can heal him very quickly." The nurse said to Hunter as she handed the Helioptile to her assistant, a chansey.
Hunter looked to the side, and saw a bulletin board.
"Want to win a cool, rare, pokemon? Just sign up for the contest with the sign up sheet below!"
"Woah! I'll try that!" Hunter said.
He wrote down his first and last name, and his pokegear number.
"Here, all better." The nurse said with a large smile,giving the Helioptile a pokepuff.
"Thank you Nurse-"
"Joy." The nurse finished.
"Goodbye!" Hunter waved to the nurse and started to the door. But just before he got out, someone collected the contest sheet.
Hunter was holding the Helioptile in his arms, and it drifted to sleep.
"What name should I give you? I think I'll name you Sparky."
Hunter's pokegear rang. He picked it up and a person said:
"You have won the Rare Pokemon! To collect it, please attend the fossil revival at 7:00 in the Fossil Center of Peelethorn City!"
"I won!? Yes!" Hunter said as he looked at his watch. "6:30, I can still make it. Taxi!"
A blue buggy drove up to Hunter.
"C'mon in!" the taxi driver said in his raspy, Unova accent.
Hunter drove until he reached the Fossil Center.
"100 pokedollars please." The man stated.
"Here you go!" Hunter handed the money.
He looked forward at the huge lab. He entered, and a scientist greeted him.
"Oh, you must be Mr.Hunter, come over here."
Hunter sat and looked at the beautiful, rainbow colored fossil. Hunter heard the scientist talk again.
"Now, ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet during the fossil revival. Remember, this thing hasn't been alive for 100 million years. It has never seen a human. Now, let's get started! This is a special chemical that will revive the fossil. When I pour it on, the fossil will get all of it's muscles, skin, and abilities that it had 100 million years ago. Now, I'll get the chemi-"
A man in a black suit ran up to the fossil and grabbed it, then started running away.
"Hey! Come back here! Hunter yelled.
The man continued to run. But then, he tripped! He dropped the fossil onto the ground and Hunter, without thinking, threw the glass bottle with the chemical onto the fossil. The bottle shattered, and the blue liquid oozed out.
"Amaur!" The pokemon said as it stood up.
"Quick, use Aurora Beam!" Hunter commanded the pokemon.
A ray of light shot out of the pokemon's mouth and knocked the man backwards into the wall. The pokemon's beautiful sails shimmered on it's long neck.
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