Brightclaw237: Here is my Fossil Fighters Frontier fanfiction. It has no angel-hounds in it at all. The hero in this story is known as Sky. She looks like Tria from the Frontier game. I will be continuing The Guardian's Quest, but I will be doing two stories at once. They do both take place in the same universe, but at different times. I will have more information on that note later. For now, I will be writing a bit more of Frontier, and then a bit of Champions. I have already had to type the is all by hand, and I am far too lazy to describe what she looks like. I don't own Fossil Fighters or any other games from the series.
"Okay, this is your stop. Please watch your step as you exit the bus, and thank you for riding with Fossil Inc." The bus driver says as a several people exit the vehicle. I reach down to grab my backpack from under my seat. I then walk out of the bus, and turn to face the driver.
"Thank you for stopping the bus for me, sir." I say politely.
"Not a problem, miss." He says, tilting his hat. "You are here to become a Warden, who am I to not take you to your destination. After all, my boss's company depends on Fossil Fighting." He laughs.
"Well, thanks again, I have to hurry!" I say as I run off the Fossil Park's square.
"Whoa, this place looks amazing!" I exclaim, excitement flowing through my veins. The square is small, but has a few large buildings, and the latest excavation equipment vehicles known as bone buggies. In the middle of the square, there is a robotic statue of a small dinosaur that looks like a velociraptor. I hear a noise and look up at a speaker from inside the mechanical robot's mouth.
"All people who have arrived to become a Warden, please report to the Warden HQ." An employee announces through the speakers.
"Looks like I better hurry." I say, heading north to a medium sized building.
I reach a desk with a female secretary. "Hello, I am here to become a Warden, this is where the registration is, right?" I ask.
"Yes, and who might you be?" The secretary asks as she picks up a clipboard and pen.
"My name is Skylar Okami Star." I explain, as the secretary checks her list.
"Ah, here you are, Miss Star. Just head into the elevator and press the second button labeled, Captain's Office." The secretary explains.
"Thank you very much, miss!" I say as I speed off to the elevator.
When the elevator door opens, I see five teens that are about my age, some look a bit older though. "Yes, made it on time!" I exclaim, dashing into the room.
"Oh, hey! Look who FINALLY decided to show up!" A girl with bright red hair in a racer outfit says.
A teen next to her turns and looks at me with an annoyed look on his face. He has dark violet colored hair, and is wearing a purple shirt with black sleeves, and a black vest with two pure white diamond shapes near the shoulders. His hair is in a strange style, because part of it is over half his face. "Pfft. Rookie." He says.
'I may be a rookie, but he is too!' I think as I check my watch, and see that I missed the time by two minutes.
"Er, I was under the impression that we would have eight candidates." A teen in a green triceratops hoodie says. He is also a bit, plump. "Is someone still not here?" He asks.
Once the teen finishes his sentence, the elevator door burst open, and I jump out of the way as another teen my age with pink hair hurries into the room. "OUTTA MY WAY! I'M RUNIN' LATE!" He shouts, enterprise room. We all look at him as he tries to catch his breath.
"You alright there?" I ask.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Milo ran off with my alarm clock this morning." The pink hair teen says. "Milo's my dog see? Good dog, but yeah. Be like to steal machinery." He explains. "My clock… My wristwatch… My awesome miniature robot… My grandpa's pacemaker…" The teen lists off multiple items. "He snatches it up, runs back to his doghouse, and slobbers all over it. Seriously weird. Don't ask me why." He explains as he finishes his story, and then looks around the room confused. "Huh? What's the deal? Why's everyone looking at me?" He asks.
The violet color haired teen speaks up. "Can it already! No one cares!" He snaps Rudy at the pink haired teen.
A girl with blonde hair in two long side ponytails, and in a red outfit walks over to the latest newcomer. "Aw, it's OK. The captain isn't even here yet." She smiles at him.
"For real? Man, that a relief!" The teen sighs. "Uh-oh…" He gasps as the elevator door opens once more to reveal an adult in a large tan coat, and a blue business shirt. The man has dark brown hair, and matching eyes.
"Sorry to keep everyone waiting." He apologizes to us, before walking through the group of teens. "Nice to meet you all. I'm the leader of the Wardens, Captain Stryker." Stryker says.
One of the teens walks up to Stryker. He is slightly smaller than me. The teen has dark blue hair, light brown eyes, is wearing glasses, a blue jacket over a black shirt, and black pants. "You're the man who saved the world! It's a real honor to meet you, sir." He says.
"Thank you." Stryker says as he holds out his hand to shake the teen's hand. The teen shakes Stryker's hand in return. Stryker then walked in front of the group again, and we all lined up in rows. "Right. Time for roll call. First up… Penny!" Stryker calls out.
"Here, sir!" The girl with the two ponytails exclaims.
"Roland!" Stryker says.
"H-here!" The plump teen stutters.
"Dalia!" Stryker says.
"Rockin' and rollin', sir!" The girl in the racer outfit exclaims, giving two thumbs up.
"Leon!" Stryker says.
"…Hmph." The solitude teen mutters.
"Nate!" Stryker says.
"Oh, hey, Capitan! I'm here! Right here! Totally ready to go!" The pink haired teen exclaims.
"Yamamoto!" Stryker says.
Present and accounted for!" The blue haired teen says.
"Sydney!" Stryker says.
"Crikey, mate! Got me didgeridoo all warmed up to play some Waltzin' Matilda for ya!" A teen with an Australian accent says.
"Um…OK then. And last on the list, Skyla!" Stryker calls my name.
"Here, sir, but you can just call me Sky, and I am ready to become a Warden!" I smile, tightening my yellow bandana around my neck.
Stryker looks at all of us before speaking. "You were all chosen to be here today because of your exceptional performance on the third test. But though you all show great promise, you still have plenty to prove if you want to join the Wardens." Stryker explains. "First off, we're going to show you the basic skills needed for this job." He explains. "This includes Bone Buggy operation, as well as fossil excavation and vivosaur revival." Stryker says. "In fact, you'll be using the vivosaurs you revive to pass your Warden Test." He explains. "I know that this is a lot to take in, but I trust that you all can handle it." Stryker says. We all head out of the office and head to the dig sites.
'Its a good thing that I have been studying on how Fossil Fighting is done. I came here to become a Warden to help others, and I will make sure that my dream comes true!' I tell myself.
I drive over to a spot and check my sonar. It immediately finds an unknown fossil in front of me, so I begin to dig the fossil out. By the time I finish, the fossil is cleaned at 83 points. The robot in my Bone Buggy helps me revive my vivosaur. My first vivosaur is a water element that looks just like a Paradolph, but it doesn't have the same crest on the head. "Lophus MN revived, a vivosaur is available, as well as a new skill." VR-00M explains.
I about laugh at the name of the attack, but I hold my laughter back. "Butt Strike, best against downward and rear facing foes, but puts the vivosaur in a weak stance afterwards. So I had better be careful when using this skill." I say as I continue to drive around. Fifteen minutes later after driving and excavating fossils, I head back with three more vivosaurs, a Proto, Sungari and an Edapho. 'It is very strange how you're an earth type, Proto.' I say, looking at the Dino Gear.
'How is that strange?' A voice says inside my head, but I don't freak out.
'So the rumors are true about vivosaurs able to communicate with their Fighters telepathically.' I think to myself, knowing that my vivosaurs can still hear my thoughts.
'It seems to be true, since you can hear us.' Lophus says.
'Yeah, but back to what confuses me about Proto's element.' I tell them.
'What is strange about it?' Proto asks.
'You're supposed to be the ancestor of one of the greatest dinosaurs ever known, the triceratops. I have heard that Triceras are water elemental vivosaurs, and that there were Proto's that were the same as their descendants. It's probably better not to question it.' I sigh inwardly, parking my Bone Buggy. I jump out of my vehicle, walk out of the garage, and head for the HQ.
"Somebody! Anybody! HAAAAAALP!" A familiar voice shouts. I turn around and see Roland literally rolling at me like a beach ball.
He doesn't stop, until he collides into me. The blow of the force combined with my small body, sends me flying into a wall. I slowly get up, after having the wind knocked out of me. "Holy crow!" I exclaim, seeing Roland lying on the ground, also dazed from the impact. "Hey, Roland, are you alright?" I ask while helping him up.
"Oh, thank you so much!" Roland exclaims happily. "I was afraid I was going to roll forever!" He says. "I'm pretty much a beach ball with legs, so once I start rolling, it's hard for me to stop." Roland sighs. "All it takes is one little slip, and then off I go!" He sheepishly laughs. "Say, you're Skyla, right?" Roland asks.
"Yes, but you can call me Sky. Most people find it much easier to say for some reason." I laugh.
"I'm Roland. Thanks again, Sky." Roland says as he heads into the HQ. I head in as well, and see Nate. He walks over to me with a smile on his face.
"Oh, hey! It's Skyla!" He exclaims. "Wait—you ARE Skyla, right?" He asks.
"Yes, but most people just call me sky for short." I explain.
"Oh, alright then, Sky." Nate says. "I heard you showed up pretty late too. That means we're friends! Or allies. Or at least partners or something." Nate says. "Anyway, I guess you're done with your lesson, huh?" Nate asks.
"Yeah, it took awhile to get used to things, but I have a few new friends." I smile showing Nate my four Dino Gears.
"Huh?" Nate says. "I was about to take a look around the building, if you wanna come with me. I found this really interesting room a little while ago that I'm dying to check out. Come on—I'll show you!" Nate whispers to me in an excited voice.
'Seems that I don't have a choice.' I sigh inwardly. "Alright, show me the way." I say, and Nate runs over to a door to the far right of the lobby. The room that we enter is full of test tubes with multiple colored chemicals, computer screens with fossil and Bone Buggy information, Bone Buggy cleaning tools, and complex scientific and mathematical equations. "Pretty cool!" I say.
"It's great, right? Sure, it's great! I couldn't believe it when I first saw how great this place is!" Nate exclaims. "This must be where the Wardens make all their secret weapons and junk." Nate says.
I hear the door from where we entered open. "I fear you won't anything so impressive as that here." ? says.
"Huh?" Nate says, and we both turn to the voice.
In the doorway is a very small scientist, who is appears to only be eleven or twelve years old. He has yellow hair, silver eyes, and is wearing a light tannish white lab coat over a tan suit with a red tie. "Good day, adventures! My name is Prof. Little. I study fossil energy here at Warden HQ." Prof. Little explains. "You're Nate and Skyla, yes?" He asks.
'I'm not going to even bother now.' I mentally sigh, annoyed.
"It's a pleasure to meet you!" Prof. Little says as he walks over to us.
"Wait. You know us?" Nate asks.
"Indubitably!" Prof. Little exclaims. "In fact, I follow all of our candidates very closely." He explains. "Well, now that you're here, I suppose I should tell you all about my invention." Prof. Little says. "I've been dying to tell someone the details of how it works!" He smiles, walking over to the cylinders full of colors. "Now then! This, my new friends, is a compact fossil-energy materialization device. Or, to put it in layman's terms, a miniature revival machine." Prof. Little explains. "We have long been able to store vivosaurs inside Dino Gears and carry them around with us." He says. "But until recently, a larger machine always required for the revival process." Prof. Little says. "But no more! Now fossils can be revived from the comfort of your own Bone Buggy!" Prof. Little laughs proudly. The professor goes on about how he discovered his breakthrough, but it just gives me a big headache. Before he could continue his explanation, a call from Captain Stryker came in, and the professor had to leave.
"Yeesh. I thought my head was gonna blow up for a second there." Nate sighs in relief. "Seriously, I think he just turned my brain into pudding." Nate breathes. "Let's get out of here before he comes back and gives us a test or something." He says.
"Yeah, I've got a bit of a headache now." I laugh, heading for the door.
"Hey, hold on." Nate says reaching over a button. "There's a weird little button on the bottom of this desk." Nate says. "Should I push it?" He asks aloud.
'He's going to press it anyways.' I sigh.
"I'm gonna push it." Nate smiles, pressing the button. "I PUSHED IT! WOOOOOOOOO!" He shouts. A click noise is heard, and the other door opens up. "Oh my gosh! It's a hidden chamber! Or a secret passage. Or whatever. But it's still AWESOME!" Nate yells, and I cover my ears. "I bet this is where Professor Boring keeps all of his secret laser guns!" Nate exclaims. "C'mon! Let's check it out!" Nate says.
'He is going to get himself hurt sooner or later. I am betting on sooner.' I think as I roll my eyes, the feeling of danger runs down my spine. The two of us enter a room with a strange device that has the an emblem in the shape of a small T-Rex.
"Hey, uh, Sky?" Nate says. "You got any idea what this is?" Nate asks. "Uh, Sky, you gonna answer me?" He asks, but I don't say a thing. I just stare at the machine, unable to utter a single word. As if all the air inside my body has disappeared. "Sky!" Nate shouts, shaking my shoulder, and bringing me back into reality.
"Nate, what just happened?" I ask.
"How am I supposed to know! You were just starring at this strange machine and you looked like you were about to faint." Nate explains.
I then start to feel light headed. "Ow, now my head hurts." I say leaning against a wall, while putting a hand on my head.
"Hmm. Maybe something here will get rid of your headache." Nate says walking over to a screen. Nate touches a glowing monitor, and an alarm starts blaring. I immediately cover my ears from the loud noise. "Maybe I shouldn't have touched that glowy monitor thing…" Nate sheepishly laughs.
"What did you do?!" I exclaim as the alarm finally stops. The machine in front of us then opens up to reveal a small T-Rex like vivosaur. It is mostly red, with a few green horizontal stripes, white from the bottom part of his jaw going along his belly to his tail, a scar in between his eyes in the shape of an X, two large teeth pointing upward, with two small canines slightly visible from his jaws, and it strangely…it has blue eyebrows. The vivosaur then opens its eyes and blinks several times before jumping out of the machine. It's eyes are green with diamond shaped pupils. It looks around, confused, and the machine closes again.
"…" It says nothing.
Brightclaw237: This seems like a good place to stop the chapter. Please read and review.
Brightclaw: Hey why am I not in this story?!
Brightclaw237: Hey, get out of here! There are no angel-hounds in this story! (Pushes Brightclaw outside, and puts her on a leash)
Brightclaw: This is undignified!
Brightclaw237: You're still in a story that is currently in progress! So stop complaining!