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ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion
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I was playing on my Mobile ARK, and I had a carno I named Bruce Wayne. Whenever I needed prime meat, he was there. When I was out grinding, he was there. When I fought rex’s, therizino’s, and even alpha’s, he was there. Life was beautiful. Until the day I went for the artifacts. I took him to the Middle Passage Cave. We got to the Artifact relatively quick. But by then it was night and the whole cave was awake and ticked. Rushed out the cave we went, but soon we were surrounded. B.Y. fought to his last breath, but was subdued by the onslaught, with his last action being tossing me off his back out of harms way! His scream of perish meant infuriated me enough to kills ALL cave citizen near me. I later took care of the Artifact of the Clever, but never forgot that Caron’s sacrifice! RIP: BRUCE WAYNE
My Deceased Brother in Arms. Amen!!🥺🥺😞😞
Steelslaughter here,
[Any adventures I mention onward will take place on the UME of ark, for context.]
I am honored with how Bruce Wayne’s legacy has held up, so to keep his spiritual legacy alive, I shall pass it down to the strongest Carnotaurus I can breed for each generation (male of course) and have a dedicated memorial atop the central volcano (island map), inscribed with the following:
He forever with a Guardian’s heart
may rend any threat apart.
More than soldier, a defender of bone,
He was good company, a dear friend of my own.
But there will always be a time in battle
when a fighter’s last breath is made upon his saddle.
Yet once He committed to self-sacrifice,
he’ll certainly be deserving of his eternal life.
Bruce Wayne
Rest now my fallen brother in arms
May your legacy live onward in memory, legend, and stone
O7
Dodo Tales (Ep21 S1) in loving memory of Bruce Wayne the Carno 🥺
They crawled through the vents, until Jerry (who was in front) bumped into something. He looked up and saw a guard, crawling the opposite way, Jerry backed up. "I'm not working for him anymore, don't worry. I'm just trying to escape." Said the guard. "Can you help us?" asked Jerry "fine" said the guard "but call me Ares"
(a reference you wouldn't understand 😭)
They shook hands "I'm Jerry, and this is Eden" he pointed to his friend, who was behind him. "Where do they keep the prisoners here??" Jerry asked "follow me" said Ares
"Here" he handed them pikes, and pulled out a bow. Jerry hadn't noticed the quiver on his back until now. "Let's hurry" he said.
They landed on the floor, and immediately barricaded the door. They saw cages all around the room, with all kinds of animals in them. They looked everywhere, but couldn't find Rick, and then a voice in the darkness said
"looking for something?"
The Obelisk
Alrighty peeps! This is gonna get good! Keep reading you’ll see! 😋 lemme know what you think about the story in snail section.
-Chapter 21-
Forest opened his eyes. Rain battered lightly over his body, and he slowly lifted himself off the ground, night vision kicking in.
The sky was dark grey-blue, completely blocking out the sky and moon.
The others were sound asleep, apart from Rust, who was snoring.
Wait.
Forest fixed his eyes on a specific spot. A specific spot behind the others, where a strange lump of shadow was slightly sticking out from the darkness.
And the shadow was breathing.
Forest flinched back. “Guys,” he whispered frantically. “Guys wake up!”
“Hello,” said the shape quietly. Forests scales prickled uncomfortably. “Hi,” he said.
“Do I know you?” The shadow asked.
“What would does that mean?” Forest asked. Spark said not to give ourselves away to just anyone. I have to be more careful.
“What is your name?” The creature asked.
“Forest.” He said. That’s wasn’t much.
“Forest?” The creature gasped. It stepped forward, but too far in the shadowy trees to be recognized. “Really? You couldn’t be—oh splendid. Who are the others?”
“Spark, Crimson and Rust,” Forest answered. “Why?”
The shape stepped an inch closer, and Rust rolled over, muttering in his sleep. Unluckily, His tail thwacked Sparks, and the Carnotaur jerked awake to swat him.
“Guys,” Forest called. “You might wanna wake up.”
Spark turned to where the creature was standing, squinting.
Crimson stood up, yawning. “What is it?”
“Look.” Forest said.
Crimson narrowed her eyes and glanced around, her lack of night vision obvious. “Look at what?”
“Shhh,” Spark said. She tilted her head to listen. Rust sat forward, shaking his feathers in the rain.
“Oh wow,” the shadow said enthusiastically. The others jumped back, throwing their heads towards where she stood. “You must be them. Peeri told me all about you.”
“Who are you?” Spark demanded.
A soft chuckle. “My name is Ripper,” the creature hissed.
A strip of moonlight escaped through the clouds as creature snaked her head forward.
Dim grey light was cast acrossed the creatures face.
And then Ripper smiled, exposing all of her sharp white teeth. “And I’ve been looking for you.”