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ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion
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What are some stories about the achatina? Memorable achatina stories, wild encounters, and fan fiction.
Prologue to Journey through All Creatures
Before the survivors of ARK existed, there was the Creator. He created the survivors and brought them into the world, or should I say the Arks. Survivors had the freedom to do what they want, choose their own path. But some people wanted to be evil and take away freedom. And the Creator brought the Prime Heart, a powerful artifact that could control survivors. It could also create survivors and create hearts to control them. In the wrong hands, it could spell disaster. And in the wrong hands it was. People used it to create the Assassin Heart, an artifact connected to the Prime and survivors created by it. And using the Assassin Heart, a group of people created a tribe of these monsters with no freedom to do what they wanted, forced to follow the path they had been given. That group who made the heart wanted people in the Assassin Tribe, otherwise known as the C tribe. Survivors created by the heart itself were not able to leave the path they were given. If they died they couldn’t respawn. If the heart connected to the group it creates was destroyed, all survivors created by that heart would die off. But not people who joined that group. They wouldn’t die, but they would be free. People were forced into it. One survivor, Serenity, had her freedom taken away when she was forced to join the C tribe. She had almost no memories of her freedom, but she knew no one deserved this. She wanted people to be free. And when Soddon arrived, he would soon become the one…
Chapter 1 was released a few days ago. It’s in this section.
-RelatingHen8906
~{Dwellings}~ chapter 3
the digging continued for what felt to destiny like hours,
but he knew it was only for a few minutes. then they heard slamming footsteps growing distant, and a horrifying screech that probably traveled miles, they stayed still and silent for a few more minutes before nova let out a long sigh,
"Nova we need to talk-" Nova cut her off "Destiny i don’t want to talk about it!!” Destiny glared at her “It’s not about what you want nova! This isn’t just about you!”
“F-fine, what do you want to talk about?..” “what did you find in that cave nova, whatever it was it seems to have made the entire desert want us dead, and the redwoods too.” Destiny was staring at her firmly “we’re jerboa Destiny! Everything wants to eat us because we’re prey,” “but you know that it’s different now nova, we both know.” Destiny looked at her, but she was avoiding eye contact, “I found an artifact, a real one.”
-hope you enjoyed! Have a good day/night, eat drink water,and PEACE ✌️
Where do we go, when the rivers running slow?
Where do we go, when the acres turn green and the beast kill one by one?
Little Rabbit Boy
Chapter 1.
Written by PD
Clover trudged upon the sodden leaves of the lush forest, his body small and frail, but quick and speedy. He kept aware of his surroundings, as anything could snap out. His hands gripped the pommel of his sword, one that he had made himself within his tribe’s smithery. Calloused, supple fingers wrapped around the leather hilt, as his hair rose scruffily in tufts.
Rustles came from nearby bushes, his flesh turning white in strain when he tightened his grip on the sword. He hummed to himself, the low melancholy sound mixing with the chirps of the birds into a cacophony of wild beast and sophisticated boy. Both different in nature, but same in instinct.
Survive.
Those words echoed in the boys mind, reverberating off the bridges of his knowledge, seeping into the rivers of all passing memories. And coming out unscathed. Like a serpent interlocking itself within the confines of his head.
“Alex! Whatever are you doing out of the walls?!”
A feminine, concerned voice rung out, as he dipped within the tree line, his figure moving like spirits in the distance.
[Random thing I was just thinking about. Might continue, might not.]
Ark: Redemption
Chapter 1
This was my third full-out sprint, just in case the Basilisks were still following me.
I collapsed against the brittle packed snow, dragging myself forward. It felt like the cold and the wind rend my muscles to shreds as I clawed myself foreward. It was almost funny; the snow and the cold seemed so harmless from the canyon, but it was so hostile and deadly.
Nope. It wasn’t funny, I’m hysterical.
For several minutes I laid in the snow, not fighting as it slowly carpeted me and pinned me to the ground as I waited to be recaptured. After I had regained my strength, I pulled my wings and tail out from under the ice and sighed in relief; they weren’t here.
When the tamed basilisks had ravaged the ravine, I had been certain that I would have been caught with the other unlucky juveniles, but they were too distracted with gathering the poor hatchlings and eggs out of unwatched nests. What you’d gain with those slobbery piles of scales and the eggs, I don’t know, but it couldn’t be good.
I couldn’t think for too long on this subject, though, I had to keep moving or I’d catch hypothermia.
I lifted from the snow bank and circled around in a spiraling air current to get my bearings. I could see the ravine, wyverns pooling above it like flies on droppings. I spotted movement to the left and I whirled my head, preparing a blast of fire, when I saw that it was another juvenile, a blood Crystal Wyvern, one that I didn’t know, also riding the updrafts. I started to glide over to them. “Hey! Who are-“ I started to say. Then the bolas came.
Six of them slammed into the blood juvenile, dragging them down, three more and multiple arrows tipped with narcotics hitting him as he slammed into the snow.
My heart jackhammered in my chest. The humans and their slaved mounts were still out there, and there was no chance of me getting back to the ravine without them spotting me.
I heard a shout from below, an alien rough language from one of the humans and grunts of excitement from their raptors and basilisks. They started moving towards me.
And I flew.
Chapter Two will be posted in Allosaurus
-Tacrow17
The hills were left quiet,
And im in hiding.
Little Rabbit Boy
Chapter 2
Written by PD
The hills were tranquil as possible, small snickers from wild waters spat and writhed around the hills, splitting them into two. A small group of little beasts stood at the bank, taking their fill, before skittering off.
“ALEX!”
The same voice shouted again, as the boy flinched, his hands instinctually covering his face using his straw hood he had woven himself. Their solution was a lie, he repeated, Nobody deserves to die.
He hid in the long grass, obscured by its tall height, almost towering over him protectively. Shrinking back into the shadows, he waited. For the silhouettes of black to dissipate.
His eyesight was covered a bit, by the long grass. It’s straw like, dried texture rustled gently in the slow breeze, walking around to find Alex. It ruffled his hood, as he grumbled, the water nearby giggling and gurgling downstream.
Moon Tales
Season 1 - Episode 1
the girl let out a gasp of air as she woke up. the girl looked around for a second confused. She let out a groan and got up from the ground rubbing the back of her head. “where am i” the girl asked as she spit out sand. she walked around and then found a dodo bird. “hi there” she said, reaching down to pet it. the dodo was happy. the girl got angry. “it’s threatening me” the girl punched the dodo in the face and it got knocked out. the girl felt super bad after that. the girl did not know what dodos ate. “i will find a way to help don’t worry” but as the girl walked around she suddenly heard a call. “what was that” then a dilo came and spit green stuff on her. the girl screamed and began to run away. but as she did she remembered the dodo. “oh no i have to get it” she ran back but as she did she saw some body had killed the dilo. she was confused. “who are you” the girl asked. the guy turned around. he was carrying a spear and he had some cloth on. “oh hi i’m…”
hello my name is Moon Tales Girl and i am writing a new series called Moon Tales enjoy the next episode is in next section
im sorry for posting the same chapter again but i used my cousins phone to write the first chapter but since i am writing on my phone now i would like to post again because then the storys will be on the same account
Ranger, Welcome to Achatina buddy!!!! I’m glad to see your coming here!!!! Sorry for the delay in responding, I have been trying to, but I have been distracted!!
Nexus, Ranger has been around for a long time. He’s hung around and mostly been a dweller within his own realm in Deinonychus.
Until Next Time!!!
-PrimalApex:)
“A song of compys and gigas” Chap 1
It was a dark and cold night in the redwoods... and by the old waterfall ruins there was a small group of people sitting down by the river. These 10 men are high up in the sever totem pole, there riot and ascendet flak proves it. They talk in muffled voices as if there being hunted. However they are not the strongest on the sever... On this very same night INV looks out from his stronghold on the volcano. Ever since driving out previous alphas three months ago INV rules the sever with an iron fist. He is hated across the sever for the genoside of beach bobs and the weekend purges he athourises. Rebellions have always plagued his rule but each one ended in failure.... but then men in the redwoods think they have a strategy... the men at the redwoods are not just normal players... there the severs only hope for freedom and they are meeting to discuss the death of INV....
Cya on the next dossier!
BOB
REAWAKEN CHAP 2: The March
‘Ready The Reapers !’ his voice called out through the stables as riders muzzled and dragged forwards the behemoths , they all kicked and bit until Aeron’s shadow followed , how ever as you see Aeron’s shadow being scary wasn’t a metaphor ; behind him lurked a Reaper King - Hades - it had been selected for one purpose , inflicting pain - Hades was about 20% larger than most , he had a black carapace with a dark blue under bellies - light blue veins pierced the darkness of his chitinous hide his eyes burning the same ice blue , no other reaper dared to meet his gaze , the pupiless eyes rotating slowly searching for weakness . Handlers moved to attention locking salutes as he strode past - Aeron and his monster’s reputation was everywhere
‘ Yessir ‘ men had started to climb up the beasts , using the messor rex’s leg spikes as hand holds , perching on the saddleless backs
‘ March out through the nexus and meet at the portal , ‘ Aeron’s tek suit deployed from his specimen implant covering his short blonde hair and tall frame ‘ Redirect to The Scorched Earth Portal and wait - I’ll go first you follow ½ an hour later ‘
Aeron’s soldiers saluted and shouted their conformations in unison , he had only taken the best of the best with him to the corrupted ark and these were those men for good and bad , Elite unmoving and broken - they had stared down the twisted form of the red zone and now they marched , parading through the streets , over smooth concrete made flawless by roman limestone , citizens gathered at the edges of the pavement , watching and cheering as the soldiers and false king that protected them, moved; reapers heads held high , soldiers marching in their tek - Aeron tilted his helmet to the crowds - he knew he would return , but his troops did not have such the luxury , for all they knew the summon would be their last.
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
MGG, glad you’re back and writing new chapters!!! Sorry it took me so long, but I read chapter six of Ark: Object of Extinction a couple days ago!!!!! I really enjoyed it!!!!!! It was horrible to see Norman get killed by Dominic Crowe. It’s very interesting to see what he has planned. And it was sad to see Joe die, I wonder what killed him? Maybe a Microraptor? Also why did they knock them out?!? Anyway, I really enjoyed it!!! I can’t wait for the next one!!!!!
Until Next Time!!!
-PrimalApex:)
To: Wolfsbane / Compy
Greetings. We’ve taken your message into account and have went forward and removed all of your stories from the story sections. They are “irrelevant” after all.
You’re smart enough to write a story but you aren’t smart enough to understand that community isn’t possible without communication? You even asked people to come to a Trophy Tips section just to tune into your story’s sneak peek (which is NOT story-related, as it is NOT the stories section). You take the alphabetical creature publication format from others here and you think you have the audacity or authority to tell people what to do?
You’re not here for anyone else but yourself it seems. You don’t serve a purpose here if so.
Don’t come back.
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.
The Island- chapter 1…
Marcel’s eyes shot open as he gasped for air. He was looking at a clear blue sky, with seabirds squawking in the distance. He sat up and realized he was on a beach…somewhere? He didn’t recognize where. Palm trees were swaying in a gentle breeze, and there were ferns and small bushes growing across the ground. Sticks and stones dot the shoreline. All of a sudden, he feels an itching sensation in his left wrist. He brings his hand up to his eye level and sees a small blue diamond shaped…thing in his wrist. He tries to scratch it out but it doesn’t come off. He looks closer and realizes the skin around this thing was slightly pink, almost as if it was irritated in a way. He didn’t know why, but apparently this diamond was stuck with him. He hard a soft chirping behind his back. He turns around sharply and is startled to see a plump, flightless bird watching him curiously. He thought he recognized it from somewhere. Racking his brain, he couldn’t think of what this bird could be. He stood up and looked around, and was astonished when he saw some large animal huffing and sniffing the ground. It had a large frill, and three horns on its head. And then he realized. A dinosaur. A triceratops. “What the hell…” Marcel muttered under his breath. How did he get here, and what was a dinosaur, a creature that was extinct for millions of years. How did it get here?? He turned around and saw the fat bird again, waddling around absentmindedly. He then realized it was a dodo bird. Now he was freaking out. He wakes up on a strange beach with a diamond gem embedded in his wrist and is surrounded by extinct creatures. He then realizes he’s totally naked except for some threadbare shorts. Then it dawns on him. If triceratops and dodo birds live in this place, who knows what other dinosaurs and prehistoric creatures live. Raptors, pterosaurs…Tyrannosaurs. If this was the case, he wouldn’t last long unless he learned to survive in this place. No longer was Marcel concerned with how he got here or how there are kind dead creatures living and breathing. He was just concerned with living to see the next day. And so, he began picking up anything he could find, hopefully to make tools with…
Hi, yall can call me jerrald jerrald and I’m finally following through with a fanfic I’ve been thinking about for a while! These are based on my personal experiences on the ARKs, I hope you all enjoy!