Dante woke to the sound of a loud ding interrupting the Dream. He slowly sat up and looked at the clock on the wall. It was just after four in the morning. Who the Torn was playing bells in the Center?
The nurse walked over with Totodile's pokeball in her hands. "Your Pokemon is fully healed. However, I recommend you take it easy with training. It's still somewhat worn out from that beating it took."
Dante snatched the ball from the nurse's hand. "Thanks for the advice, but no thank you. Totodile will never get strong if we take it easy."
The nurse frowned. "Young man, I don't think that's the proper attitude a trainer should have. You and your Pokemon are a team. You need to work together."
"We are working together," Dante said. "We're going to the Sprout Tower to train together."
The nurse shook her head. "Should I set aside a spot on the healing table for Totodile when you return?"
Dante glared, "We won't be returning. Once we're done with the tower, it's off to the gym." He got up,