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The Chronicles of Corruption
(A prequel to Dodo tales)
Chapter 2: the canyon
They ran towards the canyon as fast as they could. "You sure about this?" Said Corrin, who was beginning to like Simon's adventurousness. "Look, there they are" he responded, pointing to three dilos down in the canyon. "How are we going to get down there?" Corrin asked, afraid to hear the answer. "Watch" said Simon, pulling out a gun. he shot it, and a zipline hit the bottom of the canyon "oh no" said Corrin, who was afraid of heights. Then Simon attached it to the ground next to him, and got on. He started sliding down "this is terrifying, but fun!" He yelled. Corrin knew he had no choice, he grabbed on and closed his eyes. He soon touched the bottom "getting back up is going to be a nightmare." he thought. They slowly approached the dilos, and Corrin threw a knife at one. It hit it in the eye and it screeched, falling over (much like the Raptor at the start of Dodo tales) then, the other two ran at them..
Hi PrimalApex I don't have a lot of information in my 4 dino books and im not allowed to go online Dododex and the ARK Wiki is the most I can but I would love to check out the Fandom thing but I do have something funny to share so my dad and I were in my Dino barn and I said it is safe here mainly herbivores and I saw one Allo five seconds later.... Me screaming A allo is in the barn oh help me it killed two dilos Dilla and another dilo and the other night I was on my ice wyvern named after the new Rag boss in Ascended Nunatak and this is me here rexy rexy come on into the trap if you do you can have some Wyvern this is Nunatak do not sacrifice me sacrifice your dad's slow paced Argie
Your Rockdrake Lover
Greetings everyone!
I’ve been writing this story for quite some time now, and It’s going so well!! So, I thought it was time for some Q and A!
If you have any questions at all about my story, characters, or perhaps confusing things to you at all, even past spelling mistakes, go ahead and ask them! Anything at all. Of course, I ask that you plan all yur questions if you have more than one and write them all down in just one tip, for the sake of Snail Section 😁😝
Thankyou for reading this! I can’t wait to see what your wondering, and I promise I’ll answer everything I can!
—Moon
The forgotten war part: 1
They say history is written by the victors, so I am here to tell you my story the truth the uncensored truth. All throughout history people have tried to hide their flawed ways and make it seem fair just and even deserved when they murder violently.
My story starts in a small village of no more than twenty people. It was mid day a small group had just left to hunt for food on raptors. I looked out my window I could feel it in the air something was off the village was quiet too quiet. Everyone seemed on edge. I planned to leave that night on a pteranodon to go higher in the mountains and hunt for metal. However this would not happen.
3 hours later it happened the hunters returned with a feast of berries and various types of meats. No more than five minutes later gunshots rang through the town bullets rained from the sky. People ran in panic the town up the hill was coming to our defense but it would take too long we ran to the raptors I was the first one on a raptor four others also got to the raptors. The speedy beasts carried us through the forest. We didn’t look back. Later I would return and find ashes where my home once stood and a floor covered with the bodies of those we left behind. The attack was unprovoked and led to casualties on only one side. I will now quote how they described the attack.
“Today at 7:34pm there was a bloody battle that led to casualties in both sides. When one of our own scouting teams ran up the hill and they were attacked by a small blood thirsty tribe miraculously our outnumbered forces pulled through. We ended up with only 2 casualties the remaining barbaric tribe members fled into the forest to cause havoc another day.”
So to ensure their lies do not spread any further I will be publishing these laws on the dinosaurs in alphabetical order. -Brent 213
Toxic Tales: Prologue
It was a cool winter night as Boreas began his flight. He had been sent by the ice wyvern council to offer a peace treaty to the poison wyvern Queen, who had declared war on the ice wyverns a decade ago. He grew more and more anxious as he got closer to the poison wyvern territory, he continued to tell himself how it's rare for messengers to be captured but, the poison wyverns aren't known for their mercy and fair treatment. He saw something large move in the forest below, making him more nervous. The stories he'd heard back in the West were some of the most terrifying things he could even imagine.
Boreas saw a large silhouette fly out of the forest below and heard the beating of wings. Another wyvern dived down, nearly hitting him out of the air. The first wyvern shot a ball of poisonous gas at him, nearly hitting his wing. The second wyvern flew directly above him before shooting more poison, this time hitting Boreas's right wing. He fell to the ground as the wyverns dived after him, waiting until he hit the ground before picking him up with their talons and carrying him towards the cavern the poison wyverns lived in.
Once they arrived the wyverns gave him to a large group of guards, who began to interrogate him.
"Who sent you?" a guard asked.
"I was sent to offer the Queen a treaty" Boreas replied.
The guards talked amongst themselves before one left to report to the Queen. In the meantime, Boreas was dragged to a small, dark cell. What felt like years went by, then he was dragged out of the cell. Once he was out a guard told him how the Queen would decide his fate and that he should hope for a quick, painless death.
Once in the Queen's chamber, she questioned,
"What makes you think that I want peace?"
Boreas quietly said, "The war hasn't made life better for any of us, so why continue it."
She scoffed before saying, "It might make you ice wyverns miserable but, the poison wyverns have been doing better than ever, so why would I stop the source of my success?"
Before Boreas could respond she gave the guards a curt nod. The guards began to drag him out of the room while he thrashed around in a feeble attempt to escape. After a while he stopped thrashing and noticed that he wasn't going down the same passage. It got darker and darker as he was dragged, before reaching a wide chamber. The guards put a large chain around his snout and threw him into a pit in the center. He heard the scuttle of hundreds of legs as an army of araneos, arthroplureas, and pulmonoscorpius charged forward. He thrashed desperately as the viciously attacked him, biting at his wings, legs, and side. After a while he stopped thrashing out of exhaustion. He closed his eyes, imagining that he was flying through the mountains he was born in, even though he knew that this pit was the last place he would ever see.
I've wanted to write this for a while now and have ideas for future chapters, so if quite a few people want me to continue this story I would gladly continue.
Thanks for reading!
- Sol
I saw PrimalApex that your birthday was a few days ago happy late birthday mine is coming up in like a month I also wanted to tell you I have loved ark ever since I saw my dad playing it with his friend when I was 6 my mom kept saying not yet and my dad said it will be forever till me and her can play my mom finally caved in last last year during summer then I got it for Christmas.
You Rockdrake Lover
“Where the river runs red” A prequel to “A song of compys and gigas” (chap1)
“Keep running. Just... keep running... The enemy takes no prisoners... You can make it...” Those are the words bob keeps repeating to himself as the enemy closes in running after him. BANG! A bullet flies right over bobs head. BANG! Another hits a tree next to him. “It can’t be far now...” bob says to himself. BANG BANG! Two more bullets wizz past. Then all of a sudden the ground stops and a massive drop begins. Bob stops panting nervously flinching at every bullet he feels wizzing past him. He has to jump. The enemy is getting close now... bob closes his eyes. Three... two... one... bob leaps from the cliffface and braces for impact in the water below. SPLASH! He made it. Bob then paddles up to the surface. “There gone”... bob says as he gives a sigh of relief. On the other bank is bobs destination. Republican headquarters. Western front.
Sunnyyy! Expected to see something from you since you changed your status to Active on Fandom, hiiiii :3
Well dangit, I’m stressed cause’ I’m not writing and I’m not writing cause’ I’m stressed
I am so glad you’re back, Aston, you have e no idea how excited I got hearing you posted. Welcome back awesome friend
—Moon
Sunny!!! Good to see ya around!! Been busy but good!! Just had my Birthday so that was fun!!
Working on chapter 28 of Ultimus right now then I’ll be jumping into Journey for a while!! So that will be fun!!!
Aston, No problem. Everyone reads on their own time, so no rush!! Hope you enjoy them when you get the chance though!! A lot of them are great!!!
Until Next Time!!!
-PrimalApex:)
To: SangToareGirl, Break-it, GitezGood, Sylveevee, Duke, Jerrald, RelatingHen8906
From: Ben
Farewell Sang, I’ll see you some other time.
And no I will not be picking up her stories.
No problem Break-it, I’m glad you’re here to share your story.
GitezGood, Chapter 9 Part 4 of TFOF was cool, I’m interested to see how getting the help of Lionfeather and the griffins will go considering the history.
Sylveevee, Chapter 2 - 3 of SOH:SOTS was great! I’m interested to learn more about the humans Silinia and Jake.
Jerrald, Chapter VIII was great! And I guess Chaz was the name of the Pego, whoops. Anyway I enjoyed the chapter even though there wasnt too much action, I like how youre going over Marcel’s growing trauma as he continously dies, and the scene where he looks in the water to see the reflection of his scars was really cool. I can’t wait to see his rematch with the Raptor!
RelatingHen, Chapter 35 of JTAC was cool, it was nice seeing how Nal and Dorack ended up on Snowball. So it was all because of a meteor, what bad luck. I honestly thought it would be interference from another person. Anyway it was also cool seeing them befriend that Rex, and I’m interested to see how 36 and 37 will go.
Survival on Crystal Isles
Chapter One: The White Shoals
“ Where am I?” Said Jack. “ in Crystal Isles, duh.” Said Jeremy. A Bronto walked by and a Parasaur too. “ Wut the…” Jack said “ that things gonna kill us” “ Wuuh hmm oh” Barry said “ oh freak!! Tthat’s a a a a Dino s s suar aaaaaaaah!!!” “ Shut up stupid, it won’t, it’s an herbivore. Yup a PLANT EATER.” Replied Jeremy. Jeremy had a book that was named “ A Guide of Dinosuars” and a notebook he called “ Adventure Notes”. We’d better find shelter he thought. Soon enough he explained that they needed a home. They made a small thatch tent and a campfire. After they went exploring.
I hope you like the first chapter there will be more. I’m doing the story in alphabetical order in the Crystal isles category.
GitezGood
The Red Pike
Goliaths story
Chapter 3
Goliath stomped through the fields, in the distance he could see a village, as he walked closer, he noticed something: a giga. Goliath snarled and moved towards the giga slowly, he snuck up behind it, it was about his size. He rammed into it, knocking it backwards, he punched it three times and it ran towards the camp. Goliath followed it, the giga smashed through the protective wall and roared furiously. Arrows shot through the air, but nothing harmed it. Goliath ran to the camp and smashed through its walls, arrows struck its hide but shattered on impact. A Boulder flew through the air and hit the giga on the head. It retaliated angrily by crushing the catapult. The two giants tore through the village, killing everyone. When the two finally began to fight, Goliath quickly pushed it to the ground, he grabbed a wooden pole and stabbed it into the gigas head. Looking up at the top of the pole, he saw a flag with the letters SPQR (hope I got that right) and a picture of a pike and longneck rifle forming a cross shape. The flag of the Red Legion.
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