Dododex
ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion
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Live Or Die
Chapter 10: Bob’s plotting
Bob was perched on a rock on the riverbank, his eyes squinted, his focus on Ares. Miranda was fastening more stone tiles to his saddle for him to ferry up to the roof where me and Harvey were working. Ruby’s workplace had been completed, and she was working on something inside. On the right side of the house we had installed the stone patio for Harvey’s workshop, but the interior was empty. Ruby’s workplace was half the size, and if you walked through it you would find a leisure room we made. Whilst Ruby was working away, and me and Harvey were tiling the roof, Dasha was calving tiles out of stone she had mined and handing them to Miranda, who ferried them up to us. Jude was stood outside next to Bob. Bob was watching Ares with intense hatred. Jude was supposed to be watching the sleeping raptors, but he was puzzling over the house instead.
“It is an odd house.” he began to say aloud. Bob squarked in acknowledgement. “It has a funny design with stones on the roof instead of the floor. It is not thatched. It has a funny chimney. We all sleep together even if we are not in the same family.” Bob stood up and stomped, but it just sounded like a little tap. He breathed in, and let out a heavy sigh. “I agree my feathered companion. I too feel distressed by this.” Jude got up and walked over to the front door of the house and pushed it open. Harvey yelled down from above, saying:
“Hey, I’ll put a lock or three on it. Should probably add a handle, too.” Jude looked up at him and walked in. He took a seat round the central table with the fire in the centre, balled his hands together and sighed, deep in thought. Bob used all of his effort pushing the door open, but he collected himself and walked through like a cowboy would in a wild west movie. He plonked himself in his dodo bed and stayed awake, menace and malicious ideas in his eyes.
After we had tiled the roof, Miranda helped Harvey onto Ares’ back and I clasped onto his talons. Ares carried us down, dropped me, then Miranda and Harvey hopped off. We walked inside and sat down. I wiped the sweat from my brow as Dasha walked in with the crude stone pickaxe Harvey had made her. she left it leaning on the wall and sat down round the table with us, but I got up and sat down in Ruby’s little sewing room.
“Hey Ruby” I began, and she broke her concentration and realised I was there. She set her sewing needles down and went over to sit with me. I leaned back and smiled. I enjoyed her company, and I think she enjoyed mine. “So… whatcha making?” I smugly enquired. She smiled and replied
“Oh, a little something.“
“A little something along the lines of?”
“A little something.”
“Ah, I see” I smirked and she giggled. Then Dasha walked in, also asking what Ruby was doing.
“Hey you two.”
“Hey”
“Hi Dasha!”
“What are you making over there Ruby?”
“Oh, don’t worry about it.”
“Yeah I just tried asking her but she wouldn’t say. What over there Ruby?”
“Nothing”
“Come on Ruby. Can’t you me with a little secret?”
“Nope”
“Oh I see how it is.”
“Can you trust me?” Ruby looked at me, leaned forward and told me no. Dasha leaned forward and asked:
“Reeeeaaally?” Ruby shook her head. I sighed and got up, leaving Dasha to interrogate Ruby.
Realising we needed food for both us AND the raptors AND bob, we decided to all head out into the jungle in search of something to eat. Ruby was holding Bob in her arms as she rode Violette, and Miranda was flying low to the ground above us as we trotted through the woods. As we searched about, we began talking about what we’d been through.
“There used to be two more lizards. Perhaps you may have taken one.” Jude said to Miranda.
“Yeah… A r-raptor would be nice.”
“We used to have two dilophosaurs too” Dasha added.
“What happened to them?” Miranda asked, fearful curiosity in her voice.
“This *(Harvey used some language I’m not going to repeat here)* came along and killed them.”
“Oh… they don’t sound very…”
“Sane?”
“Smart”
“Clever”
“Rational”
“Reasonable”
“*(Harvey also used that language here.)* bloody-“
“Yeah… all of those I guess.” Jude seemed distant, distracted. He was at the front, and suddenly told us to stop. We heard a rustling ahead of us. Out from the bushes, on the back of a raptor and with his grunts on trikes behind him, Raphiel emerged, a pike in his hands and startled.
“You… YOU!” He swung his raptor round and called out to his followers. “MEN, ARM UP! READY WEAPONS!” I heard bowstrings pull back and weapons clatter. “Funny that I should run into a band of barbarians like you in a place like this.” He brandished a pike. “I thought I scared you off last time!” Miranda worriedly asked us
“Um… Guys, w-who’s that?” Harvey answered,
“The *(Yeah Harvey used bad language here AGAIN)* who killed our dinos.”
-Next in Megalodon! Also, the first Live Or Die was in Dinopithecus. Story starts there =D
-Nightfall
Everyone is sad for their ankylo, but I am too. It took 3 minutes to go 50 ft from my raft to me. It looked confused because I took it from South Haven to the red obelisk, which my base is near. I dont blame her, I would too. 5 raptors, 9 dilos, a trike, parasaur, 2 diplos, and a dodo would terrify me, expecially the dodo. Lol.
From afar, before I knew about them, I thought a thorny dragon was an anky so I started shooting with tranqs by the little sandy spot in the woods of crystal isles and once it got closer I knew I messed up because uhh... let's just say I had to very quickly let down some sleeping bags.
I’m sad. It was a perfect day and I was flying on my pterodactyl guy whatever and I spot three of these tanks going of against a Rex and 5 scorpions and one of the anky’s died but the others killed each of the bad boys then I knocked out on of the anky’s and the taming was goin well when two alpha raptors came along and killed a diplo, galimimus and a stego before they killed my anky. I flew off on my pterodactyl thingy and then realized that all the narcotics I owned were in that bag that the anky dropped when he died. The raptors were surrounding that bag in peace but it would not come to peace if I went back. The end. Sorry if 2 long also this happend a few minutes ago.
I had an anky and I was going to get some metal, when I found a level 50 Rex and wanted to take it. I looked down and realised the anky fell off my argi and started to kill the Rex. I tried to grab the anky with my argi, when I finally did the Rex was so close to dying. My anky was like lvl 20
Qell I had an anky he helped alot but one day I was chilling and I got a message from my friend saying ANKY IS UNDER ATTACK tho I did put him on nuteral he attacked and SOOO LUCKILY KILLED the raptor I RUSHED BACK and guarded him right so a few irl months later I was vibin the I got hit by 7 ARROWS from a 10 player tribe near by then we'll anky got shot and died I will miss him.
I went to a cave and I bring my ank it was getting dark I need to do a lot of thing.Than I forgot about my ank and than he died by a Spider that shoot’s web it killed my otter and my ank so I kill it when I go to caves and if I saw a spider Dino I will kill it I will slash it and squeeze it into green blood and kill it and torcher it forever and than I will wait until it is healed and than I will torcher it again.Sorry if it’s long.
Pencils the ankylosaurus!
Once there was an egg, the egg was on a small is
land next to a much bigger, forgotten island, the Lost Island. The egg hatched and grew until her was an adult, as her looked at herself her saw her spikes looked like wood with dark black ends, they looked like pencils. Pencils’ dad and grandpa called her over to the edge of the bay for lunch, later, a raft appeared to the bay, he went deeper into the tiny island to gather resources, a few seconds later a frightened squawk echoed threw the air, a pelagornis flew away with a bruise in the shape of a mesopithocus’ fist, but bigger, much bigger. Pencils started to feel scared and hoped the man would sail back on the wooden platform, nearing the afternoon the man slingshotted her grandpa and all three ankylosaurus waddled at the man, he walked away as if he had a plan and it failed, later nearing the night Pencils prepared for bed when a tiny stone hit her head, the man! Her ran at the man as he slung stones at her, she was outraged. Pencils made it all the way to the otherside of the bay until her leg hurt, she retreated but couldnt
Once, i saw an anky near the volcano, so i picked it up and dropped it in the center (i was on mobile ), and started beating it with a club while my argy watched, when it was knocked out, i fed it some berries i found in the red bushes, when it was taming, i saw the anky was a beautiful colour, it was all black except for a few bronze stripes running down its back, long story short, it didn’t go well, my bird started to punch it for no reason and in a few seconds it was dead