Dododex

ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion

Last part of Chronicles of the iron tyrants for now - I’ve made way too many spelling mistakes in upcoming chapters sorry for anyone who’s excited for new chaps (I’m just being optimistic)

Logan - the man of the crown gathered with 4 other soldiers , the first , a chinese man of 5’3 with a crew cut of jet black hair , he shrugged and rolled his tek shoulder lazily , the next across to him was a 5’7 cypriot with light brown mop of shaggy hair , he wore an apron over his armour , third across was a slightly dark spanish girl , she was 5’6 ish and wore light tactical armour flipping a knife in her hand , the final gu the 7’5 behemoth was an aryan german ‘ the five bickered as they discussed what to do with the creature who now lay upon the sands at roughly 90ft

The spanish - Jewel - spoke firmly - ‘kill,it,now’ angrily , she punctuated every word with rage

‘Calm down princess’ the short one returned jokingly before getting slapped behind the neck by the giant jacob

‘Shut up’ the king - Logan announced bluntly ‘ I give you armies and you squabble at one creature , just cater it and wait for Aeron to show up , he’s late as usual.

Suddenly the soldiers , who had been resting for a total of a mighty 3 minutes , before a figure emerged effortlessly from the gateway - the face plate lighting in a 32 bit :) the soldiers stood to attention as the figure kept walking one of the newer recruits suddenly burst formation attempting to stab him through the back

‘ die invader ! ‘ the lad yelled and leapt courageously bless him but was not expecting the armoured figure to turn on his tail and materialise a tek greatsword into his hand , blocking the steel blade and riposting into a slash that cut of his leg ,

‘ bold effort - ‘ the voice was tired and cracked ‘ but i didn’t kill nations to be beaten by a rookie’ he kicked over the kid and kept walking towards Logan's convoy , clicking his fingers and whistling softly as the beast stood up and followed behind him - growling and snarling at the troops that backed up slowly from the dismembered man moaning on the floor,

Jewel turned suddenly before steven ran past her to hug the figure for him to awkwardly hug him back with a pat on the back before barding past

‘ ow mate ‘

‘ no hard feelings ‘

Logan stared as his helmet flicked down - his friends face - once round and cheerful , slim and stern with coldness - his blue eyes once hyper mobile and intelligent were dull and red , showing clear signs of insomnia and his hair , his short blonde hair that was golden in the sun of the island - it was a dark shade of grungy blonde - green , the darkened colours contrasting his pale skin.