Trainer Name: Alice
Location: Pewter City

Aster (16/16)
[Bulbasaur, Male]		 Domino (5/5)
[Rattata, Female]		 Marionette (7/7)
[Shuppet, Female]
Javelin (6/6)
[Spearow, Male]		 Fervor (9/9)
[Mankey, Female]		 Citrus (10/10)
[Butterfree, Male]

Items: Pokeballs (x3), Potions (x2)
Points: 21

Alice whistled and Javelin flew back. She returned him to his Pokeball. Her plan hadn't really worked at all. "Thanks anyway," she said to the ball, before putting it in her bag.

Alice hadn't been close enough to see the holograms clearly, but she had heard the crowd gasping and clapping. She began to walk away when she heard a familiar sound... a snorting... could it be?

She turned to see a Tyrunt running through the crowd happily. Alice's heart sped up in excitement, as she somehow thought it was her very own friend from Kalos, despite knowing in her head that it was impossible. She took a few steps back toward the crowd. But no, the Tyrunt was completely different. She could see that close up. Its muzzle was larger, for one and its colour slightly darker. She felt a little bit of disappointment at the realisation, but it battled with the growing excitement in just seeing a fossil Pokemon. Alice hoped to one day have her own lab studying fossils. She wondered who the Pokemon belonged to.

Alice crouched down and let out a low whistling sound her father had taught her. She had used it to call the Tyrunt back home, but she wasn't sure if it would work on this one. She just wanted a chance to see it up close. It was a wonderful reminder of her father, who had been one of the first people to discover and revive a Tyrunt fossil back in Kalos.