Author Note: Pyral is mute, since Dina (Hero) never seems to talk in the series. She can't talk. Instead, she signs everything. Signs are in italics like this.

Pyral gazed off the cliff, the scene amazing. The forest below glowed green in the bright sunlight, while birds flew by lazily on the wind. "Pyral, stop standing around and get over here!" Todd yelled to her. She turned around and grinned at him. Hello. "Hi. I heard that there are wild vivosaurs at the top of the mountain! Let's get some!" She nodded in agreement. When they got up to the top after racing, they poked around. "There's not a vivosaur in sight! Someone was lying." Pyral frowned as the bushes rattled. I'm not so sure that they were lying. She managed to sign before an allosaurus leapt at them. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Todd screamed before he took off, Pyral on his heels. They stopped at a cliff, cornered. Oh crud. "PYRAL!" Todd screamed, pointing at a Ptera headed toward them. She leapt onto it, dragging Todd behind her since he somehow missed the figure on it. He whimpered the entire way.

"Is your friend okay?" the man asked Pyral in a western accent. Yes, he's fine. He always acts like this. The savior nodded, then directed the ptera to a trail and let it land. It returned to its Dino Medal, before it vanished into his pocket. He turned around, and Todd screamed.

"OH MY GOSH, YOU'RE JOE WILDWEST!" Joe nodded while Pyral facepalmed. Please don't break my ears. I'm already mute. The allo roared from a distance, quite angry.

Todd yelped before hiding behind Pyral. "Some cruel fighter abandoned the poor thing." Joe said grimly. No wonder it's ticked off. How do we calm it down? "We need to defeat it in a fossil battle. You up for it greenie?" Joe nodded at Todd, who looked like he was about to soil himself from fright. I think it's best if I fought. He's shaken up pretty badly. Todd nodded. He curled into a ball, whining about his stomach hurting. "Well then, seems you're gettin' a chance at it. I have four vivosaurs here, just pick whi-" Pyral cut him off by snagging the Dimetrodon. Sorry. "It's fine. Do you know how to fight?" She grinned as a voice entered her head. Hello, I am the Dimetrodon. Do you need some help? The dimetrodon said telepathically. Nah, I don't. I've watched Joe enough times.

Pyral flung the dimetro's medal at the allo, letting him form. "You used a silver fossil on him?" Todd asked weakly from his spot.

Joe shook his head. "He was one of the rouges I was sent to round up, which is why I'm here." The dimetrodon had a black skin instead of his regular red.

"I got a name for you, little dimetro!" Todd yelled. I am not little! He cried indignantly. So do I, Todd. How about Obsidian? she asked the dimetro. ABSOLOUTELY. He said with no hesitation. "Better than mine." Todd said with a sigh.

The allo attempted to ram Obsidian, but he missed. Get him, Obsidian! She signed as he bit the allo twice and defeated it. Joe picked up the allo's medal. Pyral attempted to hand Obsidian back, but Joe refused. "Keep it as my way of saying thanks for the help." She looked down at the intricate design on the medal before she rubbed her thumb around in a circle. "I have a few more rouges I need'a round up. Adios!"

He said as he walked down the trail. You wanna be a fighter now don't you? "Of course I do! We got advice from JOE. Not a choice now!" I'll have a fighter that cares about me! Obsidian crowed happily. They both raised their fists to the air, then ran off to go and start their training.

Author Note: Dino Medals will be called DMs from now on, and author notes, if any, are AN.