Hope’s Cry

Chapter twenty two

Buddy looked up at Rockwell. The dragon circled the sky above blowing fire into the demolished city. Rockwell’s eyes turned dark black as he dug his tentacles deep into the ground. That’s when Buddy heard it. Wings flapping. Buddy turned too see Dawn and the two pteranodons attacking the dragon. Even though they were supposed to be not a match they seemed to be distracting is very well. Dawn slammed her back legs into the dragon’s neck and pulled up. The dragon let out one last moan as it’s head fell to the ground. Buddy could see the form of Steve struggling too his feet. Steve looked up at Rockwell, picked up Dr. Yang’s sword, and stumbled towards Rockwell. Rockwell noticed Steve and grinned. “So the tiny squirrel is the only one brave enough to battle me. Your not even close too my size you cannot beat me!” Rockwell cackled. “I know. But they can!” Steve grinned and pointed towards the sky. Rockwell looked up and screamed. The entire Red obelisk was falling too the ground. Rockwell’s eyes turned blue and he started falling into the growing abyss below him. “DIANA!” Rockwell screeched as he fell. His tentacles retreated after him. Steve turned towards the remaining citizens of allosaurus island. “WESA FREEEEEEEE!” He screamed. Dr. Yang stumbled up behind Buddy. “It seems Rockwell’s power was connected too the Obelisks with one gone he lost a lot of power. He’s still out there. Probably going after Diana.” Yang said. “Who’s Diana?” Buddy asked. “Diana Altaras was a URE orbital strike fighter pilot when she was on earth.” He replied. “What are we going too do about Ember Black?” Buddy asked slowly. Dr. Yang grinned.

Well that’s all for this chapter next one in Dilophosaur! Fun Fact I went against the Megapithecus four times last week and won all four! Auf Wiedersehen für jetzt!

Yours Truly,

MrGhostGamer

The Obelisk

-Chapter 27-

Deep underground, in the Linbjord caves of Fjordur, a dragon waited

His bronze tail flicked back and forth. He listened carefully to the quiet echoes of dripping water off limestone around him. He waited. And waited some more. His eyes blazed like miniature fires as they darted back and forth.

“Looking for someone?”

He jerked up as the familiar slither from years of memory entered his ears. He whirled around.

A dark purple Basilisk snaked towards him, flicking her tongue in and out. Orange scales flickered in the light near her head and tail.

“Peeri,” The Wyvern hissed.

“Well hello, Jeth,” she said softly. “What brings you underground?”

Jethezzar straightened. “You.”

Peeris tail twitched. she tipped her head up. “Brought some friends, I see,” she said without looking at him.

Talons shuffled in the background as several of his soldiers flinched in surprise. “Stop doing that,” he snarled at her.

The Basilisk smiled. “What? Stop seeing the future? Well, you know I can’t do that. Just like you should know that I would see you coming with these allies to kill me. Which would obviously fail.”

“I doubt it,” Jethezzar snapped. “I could kill you whenever I wanted to.”

“Not when I know exactly what move you’re going to make,” Peeri pointed out. “It’s impossible to kill me now, I’m afraid.”

Jeth growled deep in his throat, writhing furiously. “I hate you.”

“The feeling’s mutual sometimes,” Peeri hissed calmly.

“One of your stupid followers tore up my favorite pet,” Jeth said.

“Ripper,” Peeri mused, nodding. “Hm. I see. She’s still alive, right? Still hissing and snapping, I assume?”

“She’s no use to me in her condition,” Jeth barked.

“Needles is a good carnivore,” Peeri said, ignoring him. “He has good futures.”

“Not if I kill him!” Jeth snarled.

Peeri gave him a apologetic look. “Oh Jethezzar,” she said sadly. “Y o u r futures are wavering so much these days. Can’t we just talk, for old times sake?”

“No,” Jethezzar snapped. “In fact, I have a better idea.” He flicked his wings back, standing on his back legs. “There are fifteen Ravagers behind me, and all I have to is flick my tail, and they will attack. Foresee how THAT will end for you.”

Peeri looked up at him. “You’d risk the lives of these soldiers?”

“They don’t mind,” Jeth said, “and neither do I. Besides… it’d be amusing to see a Basilisk try to take on fifteen Ravagers.”

Peeri sighed, looking down to the ground. A strange thrum echoed acrossed the cave, the ground trembling under Jeth talons and tail.

Then Peeri looks back up, her eyes glowing strangely. “I see ripping wings, fire and earth,” she said. “The flames that licked at the paths as they narrowed and narrowed and narrowed to this moment.”

“What are you saying?” Jeth asked. He backed up. Was she seeing the future? His future? Right now?

I will rule Fjordur, if it’s the last thing I do.

“Don’t take this path,” Peeri begged.

“I HAVE TO!” Jeth bellowed.

Peeris face fell sadly. “The fire has started,”she hissed. “it’s coming. For you.”

“What? What do you mean?”

Peeri chuckled sadly. “Your fate,” she began, “is inevitable.”

Jethezzar backed up, flaring his wings. “Take her,” He snapped at the gawking Ravagers behind him. “Take her NOW!”

Ravagers howled in unison as they leapt forward to grab onto Peeri. She hissed loudly and slipped through the battle, biting at the the necks of the soldiers and thwacking them with her body and tail.

Jethezzar jumped forward and grabbed Peeri with his wings, then slammed her into the ground, snarling. “Impossible to kill you, eh?” He asked.

Peeri laughed weakly. “You’re thick, aren’t you?” She panted. “Of course you can kill me!”

There was a pause.

“I just wanted to make sure… I warned you… one last time,” she closed her eyes.

“And you failed,” Jethezzar hissed.

And as Peeri smiled dimly, he took one claw and slit her throat.

The Terrible Demise of Tortuga

The epilogues.

Epilogue 1.

A man walked through the ruins of the city once called Tortuga. He was a paled skinned man with slicked back black hair and green eyes. “He had been here.” Tom thought. “Everywhere he went destruction followed.”He came to two small bodies lying next to each other, barely alive. They were twins it seemed. Both had blonde hair and hazel eyes. One was a girl and the other a boy. He began to walk away then stopped. Something about the girl looked familiar. She looked almost like….no it couldn’t be. The only difference was her eyes. Tom bent down and gently picked the girl up, then the boy. Hopefully they would be worth the trouble.

Epilogue 2.

The mayors sat at a small table in their comfy bunker. “We could stay here for days!” Mike said happily. “Yep! There’s enough food and water to last us two years!” Michael exclaimed joyfully. “Yeah! Hey, executioner come join us!” Mickie said. The executioner had come with them into the bunker. No answer came from the executioner. Mike walked over to the executioner then let out a high pitched scream “Ahhh!” The executioner lay on the ground, his eyes lifeless, his mouth open wide in horror and a slit running across his throat. Suddenly something stabbed through Michael’s chest. A sword. Mickie and Michael watched in horror as their brother fell on the ground dead. “Who’s there?” Mickie cried out. Then Mickie fell to the ground dead, a slit in his throat. Michael shook in fear. “Wh-who’s there?!” Michael said. Suddenly a sword was at his neck. “Don’t move.” A gravely voice said “Y-you can’t hu-hurt m-me!” Michael sputtered desperately. The person gave a low, cold chuckle. "Just because you are a mayor doesn’t make you invisible.” Michael felt the sword pews into his neck. Then everything went black.

Michael’s head fell to the floor at the shadowy figure’s feet. The figure chuckled again. "They will pay. All of them.” He said.

Pls don’t leave! I’ll be writing the next book soon! Thank you all for reading!

-SunnyFox57.

The Terrible Demise of Tortuga

The epilogues.

Epilogue 1.

A man walked through the ruins of the city once called Tortuga. He was a paled skinned man with slicked back black hair and green eyes. “He had been here.” Tom thought. “Everywhere he went destruction followed.”He came to two small bodies lying next to each other, barely alive. They were twins it seemed. Both had blonde hair and hazel eyes. One was a girl and the other a boy. He began to walk away then stopped. Something about the girl looked familiar. She looked almost like….no it couldn’t be. The only difference was her eyes. Tom bent down and gently picked the girl up, then the boy. Hopefully they would be worth the trouble.

Epilogue 2.

The mayors sat at a small table in their comfy bunker. “We could stay here for days!” Mike said happily. “Yep! There’s enough food and water to last us two years!” Michael exclaimed joyfully. “Yeah! Hey, executioner come join us!” Mickie said. The executioner had come with them into the bunker. No answer came from the executioner. Mike walked over to the executioner then let out a high pitched scream “Ahhh!” The executioner lay on the ground, his eyes lifeless, his mouth open wide in horror and a slit running across his throat. Suddenly something stabbed through Mike’s chest. A sword. Mickie and Michael watched in horror as their brother fell on the ground dead. “Who’s there?” Mickie cried out. Then Mickie fell to the ground dead, a slit in his throat. Michael shook in fear. “Wh-who’s there?!” Michael said. Suddenly a sword was at his neck. “Don’t move.” A gravely voice said “Y-you can’t hu-hurt m-me!” Michael sputtered desperately. The person gave a low, cold chuckle. "Just because you are a mayor doesn’t make you invisible.” “Do you have any last words?”the person asked. Michael whimpered. The Michael felt the sword press into his neck. Then everything went black.

Michael’s head fell to the floor at the shadowy figure’s feet. The figure chuckled again. "They will pay. All of them.” He said.

Next book coming soon…

Dodo Tales (S2 Ep1) sneak peek 😉

Banished. Gone. No water, no food, just desert. The worst part was the heat, never bothering to go away, scorching the lands day and even night.

"How much longer do we have to walk?" Ares asked pointlessly. That was the last straw, Jerry collapsed. He moaned as Rick lifted him and dragged him, still recovering from his wound. "Do you guys want to be safe or not?"

Rick said. "The further we go, the harder It is for them to follow us"

Jerry lifted his head "WATER!" he yelled, before coughing. "And this time it's not a mirage!" "It better be real" Rick responded.

They approached it and it was definitely real. Jerry dropped face first into the shallow water and Rick took out a bottle and drunk something in it "you had water the whole time?" Ares asked Rick

"oh it's not water" he replied "it's something better"

Protectors of Pandora

Chapter 3 ~a tale of two birds~

“ron?” “Ron?!” “RONN!” Ron’s eyes blinked open, everything was fuzzy, then it cleared and he saw a beak, a grey beak. The beak opened and said “ROOONNN!!!” “What!?” Ron said pushing the beak away with his wing. “Oh your awake.” Ping said. “Where are we?” Ron asked. “in paradise!” Ping answered. Ping waved his flippers around, showing Ron the scenery. Ron looked around him, they were sitting on a rock and all around them was.. snow, ice, snow and more snow, there was a snowstorm so he couldn’t see very far, and to the left there was an iced over lake. “This is paradise?!” Ron said. “To me. I’m a kairuku remember?” Ping said. “Oh right..,” Ron said. “Do you see that?” He said. “See what?” Ping said turning to look, they looked off into the snowstorm and saw a shadowy figure. “Hello?” Ping said. The figure came closer, then a half dozen other figures stepped forward, the first was close enough now to get a good look and they saw a huge wolf. “Direwolfs! RUUNN!!” Ron said. They turned to the left and ran as fast as they could, behind them they heard howling and snarling, there was also the sound of paws chasing after them, but Ron couldn’t hear that over his heartbeat.. they ran past a part of the ice lake that was cracked, then Ping said. “Wait a second!” And jumped in the lake “WHAT?!” Ron said. Ron ran for his life, but the direwolves gained ‘I can’t believe Ping ditched me!’ He thought, Then he reached a cliff wall, there was nowhere to go, nowhere to run, he turned to look at the wolves, they were very menacing, bared teeth, icy fur, yellow eyes that seemed to glow. Ron closed his eyes as he waited for the end.

Hey, Mala here. I am mostly known as wyvernsbreath. I am writing about the story of my lovely pig's death. He was like my best friend. I got him for free when I joined a server. He was only a baby. Life was easier with him. You see.. Me and Hooves were heading to my 'friend's' base. She was giving me a free Griffin. I didn't want it but.. Whatever. I walked into her base. She wasn't there. I was very nervous too. Her dinosaurs weren't there. Her boxes were empty. I thought she might have moved bases. Which..she did. Then a strange guy on a giga walked over to me and said: "Hey wyvern, look at the new giga I tamed." I replied: "Cool, very nice colors." He replied: "Yea, and it also has a melee mutation, so I'm gonna try it on you" I was confused. Then he attacked me. I ran away but he killed my pig and me. He said "Omg sorry lol" In chat. I was so upset

I hate daeodons, I was taking a mammoth in the arctic (the island) and two of these came up and killed the mammoth.

I had a pig named chunky and he help me raid and heal my stegosaurus so fast I would really consider taking a few

So I have a very sad story about the murder pigs.so one day I had died and I needed to get my body so I rode my T. rex rexy I saw my body and my argy Joey 2 and 6 daeodons con at him he and Joey and me kill four but it was too late my first Rex on my console worlds was on the ground dead.everytime I went to see his wife Rex and his daughter Rex they looked sad so I gave them prime meat. Wenever i see a daeodon I avenge rexy I pick up the daeodon and kill it and take the meat and feed it to his wife and feed them the meat. If you like mak a grave on your world and put rexy.