Joe deposited the Butler at the reception counter, to the utter shock of Nurse Joy. She rushed over to pick the man up, with the help of Joe, and placed him on a bed. A Chansey pushed the bed towards the emergency room. After catching his breath, Joe asked Nurse Joy.
"Nurse Joy... When I came in earlier to heal my Pokemon, how many did I have?"
"You're the Trainer with the Raticate right? Joe?"
"Yes, I'm Joe."
"Give me a moment to check the system... Here we go. You healed Raticate, Furret, Zigzagoon, Bibarel and Watchog."
"... Thank you, Nurse Joy. Will the old man be alright?"
"Well, he's currently under observation. We will inform you once the examination is done."
"Alright, thank you again."
Sakura was right. The Diggersby was totally new. But how? When? Why? Just as Joe tried to think back, a shadowy figure flashed in front of him, and fell onto his bum.
"Oww... My bum... My head..."