A sickly Riolu staggered through the forest, looking as if he could to collapse at any moment. The small pokemon was pale, his eyes only halfway open, and his head spinning. Sweat trickled down his face as he staggered on, every pawstep he took draining him more of the very last bit on engery he had left. He then got ino a violent coughing spasm, and fell to his knees, one paw over his mouth. A minute or so later, he finally stopped coughing, and staggered on, his temperature rising as he continued his way. Riolu soon came upon a mansion. He shivered, then looked for a way in. It might be warmer in there. He soon found an air shaft, and crawled into it. After a bit of wandering, he found a hole. It was probably not a good idea to jump down into the room, so Riolu went around it. He crawled through the shaft for a while later, before the floor of the shaft gave in. He ended up falling though the hole, and into the room where Ethan was sleeping. Riolu landed on his head with a 'thud', then lost consiousness, a bump on the back of his head.