Chapter 11: Chapter 10: LIVING FOSSIL, GORGONAW'S LABORATORY
**CHAPTER 10: LIVING FOSSIL, GORGONAW'S LABORATORY**
**Subchapter 10.1: Living Fossil, Behold the Fossil Types**
Gorgonaw's Laboratory was a place few ever had the chance to visit. Hidden deep within a remote mountain, the lab was shrouded in mystery and safeguarded secrets about the ancient past of the world. Inside, ancient creatures, resurrected from fossil fragments, once again roamed the earth. The renowned scientist, Dr. Norix Gorgonaw, was the genius behind these creations. His obsession with fossils and his desire to unravel the mysteries of prehistoric eras had led him to develop advanced bioengineering techniques to bring back monsters that had existed thousands of years ago.
Renjir Kômodo and his group had finally reached the laboratory after a grueling journey through the icy mountains. The atmosphere was oppressive, the air heavy with an ancient and powerful aura. As they passed through the massive metallic doors, they were greeted by a corridor illuminated by a cold, shimmering light. The walls were lined with holographic panels displaying images of ancient creatures—each one more formidable than the last.
"So this is where legends come to life," Renjir remarked with a hint of admiration in his voice. His eyes scanned the images, settling on a colossal reptilian bakuster with teeth as sharp as sword blades.
"They're not just legends," a deep voice corrected from the end of the corridor. Dr. Gorgonaw appeared, his white lab coat billowing slightly as he walked toward the group. "Fossil types are real. Creatures that once ruled the earth in ancient times. And here, in this laboratory, we've brought them back. They're not just memories etched in stone; they're warriors ready to fight again."
Renjir raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued.
"What exactly do you mean by 'fossil types'? Are they different from what we already know?" he asked.
Dr. Gorgonaw smiled enigmatically and motioned for the group to follow him. They walked through the laboratory to a vast exhibition room, where enormous glass capsules housed various creatures, all in stasis, as if waiting for the moment to awaken. The creatures inside the tubes varied in shape and size, but they all had one thing in common: a primal and fierce aura that made their hearts race.
"Behold the fossil types," Dr. Gorgonaw began, approaching one of the capsules. "These are beings restored from genetic fragments. Creatures extinct for millennia, which walked the earth long before us. Each one possesses unique abilities and traits that set them apart from modern bakusters. What you see here is a revolution in the world of trainers. These fossil types have characteristics that make them unmatched in battle."
He pointed to one of the capsules, where a gigantic bakuster with thick bone armor rested, its claws appearing to pierce the glass encasing it.
"This is Cragator, one of the most powerful fossil types of earth. Its armor is impenetrable, and its physical strength is unmatched. It can withstand devastating attacks and counter with brute force capable of crushing its opponents in seconds."
The group looked on in silence, absorbing the magnitude of the creature before them. The mere thought of facing something like this in battle was terrifying.
"And next to it is Terraslice," Dr. Gorgonaw continued, gesturing toward a reptilian creature with stone-like plates covering its body. "This is a fossil type of earth and fire. Its attacks ignite the ground around it, turning the battlefield into a deadly trap for any opponent. It's known for its ability to create fissures in the ground and channel heat into its strikes—something no modern bakuster can achieve."
Renjir couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine. The idea of facing such ancient and powerful monsters was both thrilling and intimidating. Fossil types were not merely resurrections of prehistoric creatures; they were living weapons, shaped by time and evolution.
"So, is this your goal?" Renjir asked. "To bring back these monsters to be used in battles?"
Dr. Gorgonaw turned to him, his eyes gleaming with a mix of ambition and obsession.
"They're more than just monsters. They're the key to understanding our past and mastering our future. Imagine what a skilled trainer like you could achieve with a fossil type by your side. They are the pinnacle of power."
"That's if I can control them," Renjir remarked, a challenging smile forming on his lips.
The doctor merely chuckled.
"That is the true test, Renjir. Only those with the spirit and strength to tame them will be worthy of using them in battle."
As the group continued exploring the laboratory, Renjir's mind buzzed with thoughts. He knew the battle for supremacy in the Neo Beast Wilding League was about to change dramatically. Fossil types were both a threat and a promise. Now, it was up to him to decide if he would be ready to face them—or to control them.
**Subchapter 10.2: Too Much Madness, the Ultimate Fossil Type**
The excitement in Gorgonaw's laboratory was palpable. As Renjir and his group moved from capsule to capsule, taking in every detail of the immense ancient bakusters, it was hard not to feel overwhelmed by the magnitude of the fossilized creatures before them. Even in stasis, their presence radiated an indescribable power, far beyond anything they had encountered in the arenas.
Dr. Gorgonaw, who until now had maintained an air of eccentricity and fascination, seemed more euphoric than ever. His hands trembled slightly with excitement, and his eyes, shining with near-maniacal intensity, revealed just how obsessed he was with his creations. He gestured toward a particular capsule, set apart from the others, which stood out not for its size but for something... different.
"Here it is," Gorgonaw said, his voice tinged with unusual reverence. "This creature is the pinnacle of everything I've been working on for years. Behold the coolest of all the fossil types I've ever resurrected: Aeroraptor."
Before them stood a medium-sized creature with an exceptionally agile posture, long fossilized wings, and sharp claws. Its scales gleamed like polished silver under the laboratory lights, giving it an appearance both ethereal and lethal. Unlike its colossal peers, this fossil type was not a beast of sheer strength. No, Aeroraptor seemed built for speed, for precise and surgical strikes.
"That's insane," murmured Jack, unable to contain his awe. "This guy looks fast—you can just tell by looking at him."
Renjir nodded, his eyes fixed on the creature.
"This is unlike anything we've seen so far, Dr. Gorgonaw. The others are beasts of raw power, but this… this looks like the perfect predator. How does it fare in battle?"
Gorgonaw smiled, knowing the best part of the presentation was yet to come.
"Aeroraptor isn't just fast. It combines its speed with the ability to manipulate the air around it, creating razor-sharp wind gusts capable of devastating any opponent. It can vanish into a storm of dust and wind, making it almost impossible to track on the battlefield. Moreover, its claws are sharp enough to cut through steel, and it possesses an unusual intelligence for a fossil type. It's a natural strategist, a rarity among creatures like it."
Renjir folded his arms, deep in thought. A bakuster like Aeroraptor could turn the tide of any battle. Unlike the resilient giants like Cragator or the destructive Terraslice, this was a fighter that relied on cunning and speed, capable of taking down slower, heavier opponents before they could even react.
"That's crazy cool," Jack exclaimed, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "I'd love to see one of these in action, seriously!"
Gorgonaw laughed, stepping closer to the capsule.
"And you will," he promised. "Soon, Aeroraptor will be ready for testing in the field. I've studied its behavior patterns and trained it personally to respond to complex commands. Unlike the more aggressive fossil types, it is incredibly responsive to orders, making it a formidable partner in combat."