Ninja of Night: *Exaghuasted* I guess I'm doing reveiws up top today...

Magma Red: I know! But I personally think She and Terry would make a better couple.

Oakwillow907: Youy're lucky I managed to even think of this much to write! . Stupid writers bloke had appeared!

Tabitha6000: To be honest, I wasn't going to post it today. I was going to switch to a Once-a-week-update. But who can resist the puppy-dog eyes?!

ilovedogs12: It was a really weird dream. And I did end up being puked on. (That was the whole point of the dream. Some random dude trying to puke on me while i ran away and tried to hide. *Shiver* I had to hide in the sewers, but he still found me!)

~CHAPTER 4~

Dina had just finished cleaning the fossils. She cleaned:

Two thalasso head,

Two thalasso bodies,

Three Raga's head's,

And a Raga body.

She walked over to KL-33N, who helped her revive them. She placed the two medals she received in the pouch clipped onto her belt, then walked out of the Fossil Station. Surprisingly, nobody, (Todd) came running up to her to drag her on some crazy 'Adventure.' She smiled at the thought.

"Hah! Who's this boy you're thinking about? Do you like, like him?" Dina started and fell over anime-style.

"Oh. My. Medals! Who said that?!" She asked, looking around.

"Duh. I did. I'm your Tricera. Although, I don't like being called that. Way back when I was called Tsuno, short for Tsunamie."

"Tsuno, Shut up already. You're creeping her out." Before Dina could react to the first voice in her head, a second one appeared! This one sounded more boyish.

"Uh…Who're you?" Dina asked aloud.

"I'm Wild Winds! At least, that's what I was called when I was alive the first time. I'm your Thalasso."

"Tsuno and Wild Winds? Those are your names?" Dina asked, again, aloud, but this time earning strange looks from fighters near her.

"Dina. Don't freak out. I'm your Aeros, Storm Blade. Now, I can tell people are looking at you strangely, so I'm giving you some tips. Anything you think, we can hear/see. We're your vivosaurs! And, by the way, I don't approve of your methods of getting to the Park."

"So…You can hear me?" Dina asked cautiously. She had the weirdest sensation that Storm Blade was nodding.

"That's…Wicked!" They talked for a while more before Dina decided to walk down to Treasure Lake.

A mob of Fighters were leaning over the edge of the fence, fighting to get a good look at something.

"Ooh, He's so dreamy! All mysterious and smoldering and stuff…" Kelly swooned.

"Well crud. I didn't expect to see him in the Cup. This'll make winning a lot harder, that's for sure." Pancho complained. Dina rolled her eyes and fought to get to the walk way that led down to the lake.

"Dude, Move it! I'm trying to get by!" She snarled at someone standing in the way. Todd heard her and turned to look at her.

"You don't want to see what we're looking at, Dina?" He asked. Dina shook her head and went down the path, the guy having finally moved.

She turned her sonar on and walked over to the spot.

Todd groaned when he saw Dina walked over to a spot where a fossil was more than likely buried. She was standing right behind Linda R. Porter and Rupert.

"Why does she do this?"

Dina unslung her pickaxe and brought it behind her. She slammed it down as hard as she could. Then she did it again. And again.

"Excuse me, but what are you doing? We're trying to film something here!" A reported snapped at her.

Dina continued on with her work.

"Duh. What does it look like I'm doing? I'm trying to dig up this Fossil Rock. I really couldn't care less that you're trying to film something." She didn't look up once during this.

"Oh. It's you again. I remember you. You knocked me over right before the opening ceremony." Dina spared a glance up from her work to see Rupert standing next to Linda.

"'Sup." Was all she said, slamming her pick axe down one more time. The fossil rock was now visible. She crouched down and began pulling on it.

"That won't work." Snorted Rupert. "You haven't gone deep enough." Dina grunted and gave a hard yank. The rock came out and she tumbled backwards.

"You were saying?" She asked him, putting it in her fossil case.

"That you are insane."

"Thanks."

"That wasn't a compliment."

"I made it one. Now, I'm all done in this spot. Later, loser." She stood to walk away.

"Wait!" Linda shouted after her. "If you're going to ruin our live interview with Rupert, at least tell us your name." Dina stopped, and without turning around, she said;

"Rupert knows. And though I have no second thoughts that he's mentally cursing it right now, why don't you ask him?"

Todd nearly fainted.

"Oh dear dino…"

"She's certainly bold." somebody snickered.

"DINA!" said girl turned around to see an angry Todd standing behind her.

"What up, fan boy?" She asked.

"Dina, don't you realize you've made an enemy out of Rupert? And his crazed pack of fan girls. And probably Linda R. Porter. And you embarrassed yourself to the extremes!" Dina shrugged when he finished his outburst.

"Can't change me being me. Anyway, my case is full. I've gotta go clean them." She left a fuming Todd behind and started walking up the path.

When Dina emerged, it was dark.

"Dina, why don't you head to the Camp Island? It's getting late you know." Storm Blade asked her.

"You're not my guardian, you know." Dina countered, but she complied. She walked over to the Helicopter attendant.

"How can I get to the Camp Island?" She asked.

"A Helicopter." The attendant joked. "It should be back any minute now. In fact, I think I see it now."

Dina boarded the Copter along with a few others. A few minutes later and she leapt from the doorway. She walked up to a map and found the clearing tent 241 was in. She entered the clearing and gaped.

"Tents?! More like transportable hotel rooms!" She exclaimed. The Tents were large, about the size of a medium sized apartment bedroom. They were all bright yellow with red roofs and blue trim along the bottom. On each one, off to the side of the tents door, (Which had an electronic lock that could only be opened with the use of the resident's fighter License,) were large red numbers. Dina found the one with the Red "241" and unlocked the door.

"This. Is. Wicked!" There was a small cot in the corner, cooking utensils and an ice-chest in the other corner, and a collection of bean-bag chairs in the middle around a small wooden table. Dina's bags lay neatly next to a small dresser.

"Let's go see who has the other two tents!" Tsuno mentally cheered.

"Why, so you can spy on them?" Wild Winds snickered

"Alright, that's enough you two! I was going to do that anyways." Dina said.

"But first…" She looked in the direction of the Ice chest. "I'm starved!" She dug up some hot dogs and some roasting sticks then went outside to the fire. Todd was sitting there, doing the exact same thing she planned to do.

"Hey, Todd!" Dina greeted, sitting down on the log next to him. He ignored her.

"…Are you still mad?" Todd snorted.

"No, I'm ignoring you because I completely support you embarrassing yourself on Live Television while making fun of an elite fighter!" Dina frowned.

"I'm guessing an 'I'm sorry' isn't going to fix this." Todd said nothing, and Dina cooked and ate her hot dog while sulking. She headed back into her tent and collapsed onto her bed, letting a dreamless sleep take over.

Ninja of Night: Heh. Stupid writers block appeared halfway through this chapter, so I don't think I'll be getting Chapter 5 up anytime soon. *Sigh* And Since I did the review answering up top, this Time The Disclaimer is down here. BAILEY! DO THE DISCLAIMER!

Storm Blade(Disclaimer): Geeze, You don't have to yell! Ninja of Night/Nonny does not own Fossil Fighters. Or me. Or does she, I mean I'm-

Ninja of Night: BAILEY! SHUT IT!