The beast wars -edited, made, bOoK wOrDeD by nexus-

A long time ago on the island

A war was taking place (if you couldn’t guess by the title)

But before all that r story starts at a hyena den inside was 2 rivel packs 1 half for the trapped gart pack the other for the hart pack in the hart pack there r 4 heaynadons John the pack leader, bob the hunter harry the other hunter and Jerry he has guard duty and the gart pack had 3 heaynadons jack the leader, berry and Eldon both were the hunters and behind the harts back they were planing an escape

{That’s it for part1 of the beast wars part2 coming soon in the next Dino in alphabetical order in the island}

Hey Nexus, I definitely did not leave that in your realm. Someone else did that and not me.

Sorry for the delay. Been working on finishing my next chapter.

Welcome Back Duke!!! I’ll get to reading your next chapter as soon as I can!!! Great to see you again, and sorry for not doing this sooner.

Bria, uh, well… no? I don’t think so. I think this will be hard to explain, BUT I think you’re in another universe…

Until Next Time!!!

-PrimalApex:)

Evolution prologue

Ugh. Phoenix groaned as he stood up.

Where… where am I. An… an island

He said as he felt a pinching feeling on his ankle he turned around only to see a little bird nibbling on his ankle.

What are you? He asked Phoenix had never seen a bird like this before.

And then in the corner of his eye he saw a small lizard like creature running towards him as it spit in his face.

Ahhhhh!!! He screamed as the creature started biting his ankle.

Then a tall short haired man came running towards him with what looked like a spear in his hands.

Help!!!! Phoenix screamed.

And then Phoenix blacked out.

Hope you guys like the story

-Nugget

The terrible demise of tortuga.

Prologue 1.

Jack lay in his bunk bed tossing and turning trying to sleep but he couldn’t. Finally he rolled to the edge of the bed and stuck his head down to his twin brother Jay who lay “sleeping”in the bottom bunk bed. “Jay? You awake?” Jack whispered. Jay lay still for a second then turned to face Jack. “How could I sleep with you tossing up there.” Jay said. Jack smirked at him. “Fine, whenever we move into our new house you can have the top bunk as long as you let me come up there sometimes.” Jack said. They crept out of their beds and snuck past their sleeping mother, older sister, and younger brother and sister. They climbed up the ladder to the deck of the boat. There steering the ship was their father Aragorn. Aragorn had shoulder length jet black hair and dark chocolatey brown eyes. His skin was tanned from standing in the sun. He wore black clothes regardless of the heat of the sun. As soon as they came up from the trapdoor he spotted them. “Hi dad.” They said in unison. “Hello boys.” Aragorn said. “Is that the island were going to?” Jay asked pointing to a Island a few miles away. Aragorn nodded. “Yep, that is.”

On the dock of the island was a woman with a black uniform, a gun over her shoulder, and a dagger hanging from her belt. She had long blonde hair that was hanging in a braid down her back and stern green eyes. She held in her hand a walkie-talkie which she was talking into. She was one of the few guards of the city or “peacemakers” as they where called. A short distance away was a man with a black uniform, and a hood that was over his head. On his belt hung a large axe and a long sniper gun strapped to his back. He had black hair and cold,calculating brown eyes. He was the executioner of the town. He as well was holding a walkie-talkie “I see their ship.” The woman said. “Good, I’ll radio to the mayor.” The executioner said, fingering his axe. He walked over to the telephone and dialed the mayor’s number. (Hey it’s the old days, they used telephones.)“Hello.” The voice on the other side said. “It’s me one of the future mayors.” Said the voice. It was one of the mayors sons. “I’m trying to talk to the CURRENT mayors NOT the FUTURE mayors. The executioner said. “Oh.” Said the mayors son. “DAD! MOM! THE EXECUTIONER IS CALLING!” He shouted at the top of his lungs. The executioner clapped his hands on his ears. A few seconds passed then the mayors answered. The mayors were called Mayor Roi(king in French ) and Mayor Reine(queen in French ). They had three triplet sons and three triplet daughters. “Hello?” Said Mayor Roi. “The new family is almost here.” Said the executioner. “Good, we’ll be there to…welcome them.” Said Mayor Reine.

That was the First intro for the story. Hope y’all enjoyed. The story will be in the all filter in abc order starting here in achatina. Also this story is a collab between me and my friend MrGhost Gamer. ✌️

-SunnyFox57.

I've been thinking of a story and I think I might share a bit of it. I'm not the best writer so it won't be good but if you like it let me know and I may continue.

The ground shook. Dusk looked around for the cause along with the other raptors. The shaking abruptly stopped and it was quiet.

"HELP!!!!" A Raptor shrieked as they were seized by heavy jaws and thrown across the opening into the forest. A Giant Creature stepped out of the jungle. It roared, sending many raptors into panic. Many raptors ran to take down the threat. Dusk did not think he would be one of them, but the next moment he was biting down on the creatures tail.

The creature shook its tail repeatedly until finally Dusk was flung hard onto the ground in the forest. He began to get up but the ground shook and fell beneath him. He fell into the giant cave, filled with life and dinosaurs. Then he landed. Everything went black around him.

-Lynx

Good Evening Ladies and Gentlemen of the dex. This is your Achatina Community News.

It has been a while, but most certainly has there been great number of breaking news bulletins in this past week to call for a News Report.

Cowabunga?!?! That’s right ladies and gentlemen, Cowabunga indeed. If you were one of those whippersnappers who watched TMNT as a kid, then the next modded crossover will not disappoint as Wildcard has teased that the TMNT will arrive to ASA as official skins for another crossover this October. Be sure not to miss this crazy event.

TLCs to beloved creatures, well rest assured that Wildcard has confirmed that with the Extra Life event coming this Halloween to donate to Children’s Miracle Network, they have announced that there won’t be a special livestream showing sneak peeks to the upcoming Lost Colony. HOWEVER, instead they have announced that for each goal they reach for Extra Life. They will TLC an Island entry creature. With a total of four creatures able to be TLC if 120k dollars have been donated. With this, you vote with your pocket on which creature you want to be TLCed with $1=1vote for your desired candidate. Currently as of now. The Areneo is in 1st place, followed by Giga, Thyla, Bronto, and Megalosaurus. Rules to how to donate and how to exactly vote are in the Community Crunch on SurviveTheArks.

Be prepared for a free vote coming soon too, as the community creature vote submission is about to peek its head around the corner for Genesis Part I. With five biomes and one creature. Choose wisely as the your vote will count on who makes into the top ten for creature voting. With signs of Achatina to return its hat in the ring… of shoes.

On the modded side of the Ark new, UpFromTheDepths has announced that the PaleoArk+ creatures, Empirosaurus and Ledumahadi will be releasing in the coming days for the Ark community to enjoy and use on their quests to beat the game.

Finally in Ark Community News, CEO of Wildcard has confirmed that both The Elderclaw and Valguero are on schedule to release… for June 30th of next year…

Just kidding. He said they will be releasing later this month for September 30th. But be sure to remind yourself that this is Wildcard we speak of, give a margin of plus two days for any errors in their schedule system.

This has been your Achatina Community News, saying goodnight to our lovely audience!!!

Wait… people remember me! That’s actually wild.

This Dododex fanfic thing is actually super cool… biographies on each writer? That’s sick. Honestly, I was thinking about continuing KOTW, but I also have dozens of other stories I have developed since I left. It all depends on certain circumstances.

HEY MOON! I missed you, friend, and I missed being on here, reading everyone’s stories. Glad to be back. I can’t wait to get to know all the newer people. Sooo… until next time…

-Aston

Hey guys M.G.G2.0 here (MrGhostGamer2.0) This is a new story I’m writing HOPE you like it!!! 😁 No? Just me? Okay. And btw do you fanfictioners mind if I claim Nori Dye? #FF4L

Hope’s Cry

Chapter one

“So tell me you love me…Even if it’s hard…”Jake started singing.“I’m sitting here wondering…Where You are!” Janae Continued.“Are you out there thinking of me?” Jake sung. “Am I near your Heart?” Janae continued “I can tell there’s a distance… pulling us apart!” Jake Sung. “Oh how are you so close…Yet you feel so far?” “Am I even talking to you, or a ghost that has my heart?” Janae finished lovingly. Jake and Janae were very close. Jake was Janae’s only son. Janae and Jake always before bed sang. But tonight was different Janae seemed sad. And Jake’s sister Melissa and father Sam were late for dinner. They were out hunting with the rest of the Purlovia tribe but none of them had returned yet. Jake was the second oldest sibling, he was only five years old, while Melissa was Fourteen. There was a loud boom as the front door slammed closed downstairs. Janae stood up and brandished her claws. Janae and Jake ran down stairs. But it was only Jake’s youngest sister Martha. Martha looked at the top of the stairs too see Jake. “Jake?” She asked sadly. Then the roof collapsed.

***

Jake woke up in the ruins of his family’s house. There was fire all around in the camp. And in the middle of it all was the whole tribe. All of them were chained to the ground and standing behind each one was Gigantapithecus’s holding swords.The Gigantapithecus’s raised the swords and started chopping the Purlovias heads off. Then Jake saw her. Janae. Jake ran just as her head fell too the ground.

Next chapter in Allosaurus! My posts will usually come out around eight o’clock at night. Plz show some mercy and like! all my other posts have like -2 likes! Why? Have I offended u guys in some weird way? Plz Like. Plz tell me why u Dislike me! Now remember next chapter in Allosaurus! And if the Rest of the Fanfictioners let me I will be posting updates too my story’s in Nori Dye. And can we plz stop cussing? It’s getting annoying. SuS and all the rest of the haters out there…we are FanFictioners, stop saying to stop posting stories… we’re FanFictioners it’s what we do!! And Shadow and Moon, I love your story’s plz keep writing The Shadow Wranglers though!!! And if you don’t want too continue writing The Shadow Wranglers, do you mind if I can continue writing it? Just too clarify I’m talking too Shadow.

Yours truly

M.G.G2.0

#FF4L

Um, wow. It’s been a minute since I’ve checked in here or said anything at all…

Mb. ^^

Anyways, how is it going round these parts? Everyone doing okay?

-Sunny

AHAJSJSUJSJJAJAA

WELCOME BACK ASTON!!!!1

-specialraptor

Gary the Snail

Once upon a time on the deadly shores of ARK: Survival Evolved, there lived a majestic, slime-trailing god of chaos: Gary the Snail.

Tamed not through strength or cunning, but via an absurd number of Sweet Vegetable Cakes, Gary was no ordinary Achatina. He was special. His shell had tribal tattoos (ok, they were just moss streaks, but we all pretended), and he excreted cementing paste like a vending machine with no parental supervision.

One day, as the base was being raided by a giga-riding alpha tribe named “💀PoopSlayers69💀”, all hope seemed lost. Turrets were down. Dodos were screaming. The tribe’s best Rex was doing donuts in fear. And then…

Gary oozed into action.

Climbing the base wall at a breakneck 0.0002 mph, he launched himself (slid slightly faster) toward the attackers. The enemy laughed—until their Tek gear began to malfunction.

Why?

Gary had been fed... spoiled meat. And now he was radioactive.

Every step he took corroded armor, short-circuited helmets, and made even the giga recoil in confusion. The opposing tribe’s leader screamed, “WHAT IS THAT THING?!” as Gary suctioned onto his leg and unleashed his Cementing Paste of Doom™—crashing their client and sending them back to the spawn screen.

The base was saved.

From that day on, Gary the Snail was no longer just a slime-producing meme.

He was Garry, Bringer of Paste, Destroyer of Tribes, and Collector of Sweet Cakes.

The tribe built a gold throne for him. He ignored it and climbed onto the poop bin. A legend.

I remember you, Aston

PastelGothPower

Happy Tenth Anniversary Ark!!!!!!!! To those who have been here from the early access of 2015 on The Island to Journey’s End of Genesis Part II and ASA’s Lost Colony teaser. This has been quite the awesome adventure. We’ve had our ups, and our downs. But Ark is one of those games that won’t give up even in its lowest moments. And neither should we!!

To Ark on its Tenth Anniversary!!!! To Wildcard!!! And to many more years of Ark content!!!!!

-PrimalApex:)

To the Discord server suggestion, as Mighty Eagle says *stand heroically* “NO”. We don’t like them and we already have an alternative that we have advertised and is far less invasive. But we still use the dex as a lot of people prefer it.

THE KING HAS RETURNED!!!! With SpecialRaptor returning and now you Aston. It feels good to see a bunch of the older Achatina fans coming back!!!

Rockdrake Lover, Awesome!!!! I’ll definitely try those mods. And both oof and sweet!!! That’s awesome you got a Carcha!!!! Hope it does you some good!!!!

Until Next Time!!!

-PrimalApex:)

I had an Achatina named Santa Smithy, it was a red shell Achatina level 120, it was my cementing paste maker ,but I forgot to put her in the cage and got killed by a level 45 Carno. R.I.P Santa Smithy

The ARKS: part 1

“Ugh, what happend? Where am i? What is going on…” Survivor groans, he has awoken on a very sandy beach, albeit kind of coarse too. “Alright, lets see if i can stand up..” he strains a bit, but is managed to get up. “Well lets look ar- WHAT IS THAT ON MY WRIST?!?” Shocked, Survivor tried to scratch it off, but it just stayed on. “Well, uh moving aside from that, what if i take a closer look at it…” then a blue display screen appears at the implant, showing what he looks like, his level, what he has, and food, water, stamina, etc “woah.. so this is my menu screen, thats gonna be useful later. Now, i wonder what are those gigantic objects in the sky shooting out a beam?” Survivor asks to himself, then he remembers something. “This feels familiar.. i feel like a played this before.. wait, am i in an ARK??? No way…” he realized something critical, he was in an ARK. “Well, since i played the game a bit before, i know what to do!” He grabs a stone, then punches a tree for some wood and thatch, so he gets a stone pick, then smacks the rock to get some flint for an axe and started to get hungry, so he did what any startibg player did and made a campfire, stabbed a dodo, and cooked it. “Mmm, no wonder why dodos went extinct, they are sooo good.” He says at the beach, alone, he has gathered a few levels so he puts most of it on weight and unlocked the club and bow, “hmm, i wonder if i can tame a dodo…” as he thought, a dilo sneakily sneaked up on him and ambushed him, killing him in the process. “Wha- oh, its good to see you, respawn screen.”

War, Love, and Carbonemys

CH. 1 PT. 1

Vir's POV

I wake up to a bright light and wince at the brightness. I sit up and look at my forearm to see some sort of implant. I scratch it and look around. The first thing I see is a chubby bird. I get up and look out at the ocean and take in all the sights.

I could hear birds squawking, waves crashing, and distant sounds of beasts I had no idea existed. I walk up to a tree and collect some resources for a stone axe and pickaxe. I look at the chubby bird and kneel down in front of it. It stares back at me with eyes devoid of emotion. I pet it and collect some stone.

I had eventually got a house set up and had a little fire going, cooking some meat I got from a dilo. A couple little chubby birds walk over to me and take some berries. I hand them some more and they flap their cute little wings.

I look at the stars and sigh. I put out my fire and eat dinner while getting ready to go to bed.

I lay on my bed and think about a possible good pet, maybe those chubby birds would be good. I close my eyes and slowly fall asleep.

-Madz

As the light refracts through the waves, an eclipse can be formed. You see only what is blocking everything else, and your mind wants to protect that. This shadow is dark, and can leave you feeling empty and infected with depression. Sometimes, it's a lunar eclipse, and everything is bright, and you feel like an Olympian god. I want you to seize the terror that you feel and make it into your origin. Take advantage of your fear and turn it into something beautiful.

---Bob The Survivor---

Hi everyone! I’m Fauthor Fang, but you can call me Fang, and you might be wondering what fauthor means. Its fan and author combined. What’s a good series to start reading? The Arks over Heaven? I’ve started reading that one but I can’t find the next one. Anyways, hope you have a great rest of your day! (PS: I will be writing my origin story in Bison soon! I’m also the author of Grim Reapers!) Fauthor Fang

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