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What are some stories about the beelzebufo? Memorable beelzebufo stories, wild encounters, and fan fiction.
My first time breeding two for a baby did not go as planned. If you haven't bred them before then I'd like to suggest taking extra effort to trap it in a small area in the water with walls/doorframes going above the water. I wasn't able to get to an imprinting until the baby was in the adolescent stage and the body of water she was in proved to be insufficient as at that stage they swim fast and in a circle when on follow in the water. My poor frog wanted a walk and ended up circling herself onto the shore T-T and she died a second after. I first cussed and thought that it had ended up being a waste of time, but learning new, and usually better, ways of doing things makes Ark fun! It was still frustrating though haha.
These guys are pretty cool, me and a friend tamed one of these just using our raptors and a few tranq darts. And they stay knockout for a pretty long time, we got attacked by a group of carnos after we got it knockout, tamed those came back to the frog fella and then tamed it. Great for transport but bad at combad.
It tamed one of these guys he was a pretty good frog he was like lvl 80 or up and then I took him out to try and get some cementing paste when I saw a lvl 8 or something bary and I was just like, whatever, and I turned away and like 3 secs later he was ripping me up. I tried to jump away but he was so fast and he caught up to me and so I just jumped off if him and ran bc I didn't want to die too. He attacked the bary and gave me enough time to get away but he didnt make it. Morale of the story if you see a bary just run.
I trained one of these creatures and ridden it all around, so I could explore the land. I rode it around so much I managed to get it to level 200.
It killed 2 sacros, 2 kapros, and a raptor-turtle combination to save my life while I was being eaten by said creature it was killing. It was perfect until I got snatched off it by a kapro. Luckily it killed the kapro, but it disappeared. After an hour of searching the immediate area I could not find it. So far no alerts have occurred saying that it died (not like it could die by a sarco or something).
Rip Mr. Frog, may he be found again.
So story time, I went to swamp and tamed a level 120. I took my argy and the frog to the beach to get away from the swamp nasties, a level 140 theri pops up outta nowhere and kills my argy level 227. I swear a lot then load backup save, lose the frog tame but keep argy. Happy
Do not make this mistake: If you want to tame an army of frogs ALWAYS, and I mean ALWAYS carry a bola with you. When I tried taking three without bolas they ran away and when I tried catching them I attracted the whole swamp in the process that almost got me and my Argentavis killed.
Lesson learned: Always carry bolas with you.
KOTW
Chapter 12
“Wait!” said the blue deinonychus.
The carcha looked at her, as did Malston and the other deinonychus.
“What is it?” Malston growled. “We need to hurry this up. You’ll be paid soon enough.”
The blue Deino stepped forward. “It doesn’t seem right to kill her. She’s only, what, a year old?”
Cleo was actually two and a half; she didn’t have the heart to correct her savior, though.
“I mean, what evil crime did she commit?” the deinonychus asked. She walked over to Cleo and extended a feathered arm. “I’m River. Because the white stripe looks like a flowing River.”
The other deinonychus said to River, “What are you doing? She's a criminal and you’ll be an accomplice. We’ll just collect our pay and head out.”
River turned towards them. “I won’t kill a little girl, Smolder.”
Malston turned and sighed. “I didn’t want to have to do this. Kill them both.”
The carcha grinned.
River looked at Smolder. “You’re gonna let him kill your mate?”
“Sorry,” he replied, not sounding sorry at all.
The carcha bent down, his jaws open. Cleo cringed but River stood tall. The carcha’s breath reeked of spoiled meat.
And then, he flipped Malston onto the ground and with four of his giant teeth, broke Malston’s left wing.
For the first time, Cleo heard the carcha talk. “You do not tell me to hurt my master.”
Malston howled in pain.
River laughed. “I was the one who fed him the food, which put us in a master-servant position.” River looked at Smolder. “In other words, I own the carcha.”
Smolder eyes went frantic. He turned and ran off, screeching for help.
River turned to Cleo. “Whaddya say we get our tails out of here? Smolder may run to that Fjordhawk and snitch on us.”
Cleo stood shakily. “You’re gonna leave your mate? And come with me? A fugitive?”
River shrugged. “Smolder was willing to let me die. He doesn’t deserve me.”
Cleo smiled. “Thank you, River. My name’s Cleo by the way.”
River nodded and turned to the carcha. “You’re free to go now, carcha. I trust you know your way back to Balheimr?”
The carcha nodded. He spoke in his deep gravelly voice. “Thank you, milady.” He plodded away, humming a tune.
River looked at Cleo. “Can you pick me up?”
Cleo nodded. Her strength was draining from lack of food. She figured she could manage for maybe two hours.
“Well, where are we going?” River asked. “We have to be snappy, y’know?”
“We’re going to Wyvern Central.”
Cleo hefted River with her claws, and started to fly off. Malston crawled after them.
“Wyvern Central, huh? You’ll never get away, Cleo. You and Ares will die.”
so funny story, i play single player and am pretty experienced in the game (but not the best) so i wanted to get a high level beelzebufo so after a half hour of searching i found a orange female one level 120 and i spent AGES trying to get it knocked out without dying or losing my pteranodon (only level 51) long story short i ragequit. so i booted it up today (at the time of writing) so i tried something unconventional AND accidental; used the ptera as bait! so them two was brawling while im using tranq arrows and i knocked out the frog but it killed my ptera in the process… or so i thought. so turns out the ptera had lived by 10 WHOLE HP, moral of the story believe in yourself (and always save before something you cant undo)
A song of compys and gigas (chap 15)
“Is it safe out there?!?” Bob yells from his bunker. “Yea. Your good!” Sombody yells back from the surface. “Probably not for long though! It looks like there planting more artillery!” It’s been two days since the battle for the volcano began. Ever since INVs northern army group retreated a day ago. Things have been quiet. Both sides are building up their forces. The confederates have a makeshift camp and storage building to house the ever increasing amounts of supplies. INVs forces are also building up their defenses. Each side is waiting for the chance to strike. For the confederates. The job of calling the attack goes to bob. He carefully opens the hatch from his bunker for the first time in two days. A large spread out camp fills his eyes. With some deep holes in the ground from bombs. Bob gets onto the stage. The army below him waits for his orders. “So. I would first like to congratulate you all.” Bob says. “ but now.I issue the main assault