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Monarchy's Plight
Chapter 9
Goon halted as the bright white snow cut suddenly into burning golden sand. It amazed him how it could go from freezing cold to sweltering heat here so easily, but then, nothing really made sense here, did it? His shadow went on, changing shape from a yutyrannus to a large, snake-like creature with horns as it hit the sand.
The shadow snake slithered across the dunes towards the cactus tree in the distance. It stopped and turned, beckoning with its tail for Goon to follow. He hesitated, already beginning to sweat. What was he supposed to do? Run blindly into the scorching sun with pounds of thick feathers on his back? He sighed. Alisa had hunted for him; she'd kept him alive. The least he could do was repay the favor.
He took one last deep breath of the frosty air and charged into the desert, making a beeline for the cactus tree. The bird had flown off, but as he drew closer, Goon could see a nest on top of the cactus. The shadow snake slithered up the tree and into the nest. A second later, Alisa's head poked over the nest. "Goon! Up here!" she called down.
"Can't you glide down from there?" He shouted up.
No sooner had he spoken, than the two featherless heads of baby birds pulled her back into the nest, out of Goon's view. Even just hatchlings, they were large enough to be dangerous perit could be dangerous. He could hear screeching and roaring, and the nest rattled as Alisa fought with the hatchlings. Goon looked around for something he could use, but there was nothing but sand around him. He was drenched, and the heat had begun to haze his vision.
His shadow slid down from the cactus and curled up on the sand perion the sand. Goon looked down, watching carefully. The shadow was making a striking motion towards the cactus tree. It took a few moments before it clicked with Goon.
He backed away from the tree, took a deep breath, and rammed the cactus tree. The nest shook above, tilting a slight bit. Goon staggered back and winced as needles stabbed into skin, but he ignored them and rammed the tree again, and again, moving the nest a little more each time.
~CL1
Monarchy's Plight
Chapter 2
Cost was clear. Alisa darted out of her cave and leapted into a glide. She scanned the white landscape, still searching for her sister. She had no intent of finding her parents after they abandoned her, but she had a close bond with her sister. Alisa spotted a huge basilisk, a gigantiaío fídi. Alisa was shock at how close it was to her cave, how had she not heard it? She had to kill it, or lead it away, before it got any closer. Alisa dove down and slammed into the snake. The basilisk quickly realized what happened and tried to bite her, but she quickly dodged. She ran behind it and slashed the tail, but the snake slammed Alisa with its giant tail, knocking her into a snow mound. The basilisk was about to finish her off when mutated dimorphadons started slashing and biting at it. Alisa took this chance and ran to her cave before the dimorphadons saw her. She didnt want to be the dimorphandons next meal. Alisa curled up around a stalagmite and drifted off to sleep, hoping she was safe.
-shadow
Monarchy's Plight
Goon's Prologue
Heat. That was the first sensation that hit Goon after the flashing bright light disappeared. Hot air, rushing down his throat, suffocating him. Blazing sand scorched his feet, and his feathers, thick for fighting the cold, were only intensifying the violent rays of the sun overhead. He looked around frantically, searching for shade, water, something to cool him off. Through his hazy vision, the sandy landscape of the desert was interrupted by a white speck in the distance. Even with his warped sight, he knew snow like the feathers on his back.
Not thinking about anything but cool air, he took off. He had almost collapsed several times before he made it, and the entire time he felt like he was being watched. the instant has blistered feet touched down on the snow, Goon dropped in relief. He stood only when his vision returned, and he could hear clearly. Looking around, it looked just like the tundra he was used to. A flicker of movement out of the corner of his eye caught his attention. He looked down at the ground, seeing nothing. He was about to start heading off to find water when more movement caused him to look down again. His shadow was grinning at him.
~CL1
I remember when I managed to get three eggs on a ptera on my singleplayer Valguero world. Though it may not seem like that much of an accomplishment in the eyes of a pro ARK player, I was very proud. After incubating them with a ton of torches, they hatched. Two reddish-orange and black male deinonychuses hatched out of one egg. I named them Guinea and Fowl. Another red and black female hatched out of another(I can’t remember her name). And my favorite, Fright, hatched out of the last one. He was orange and purple.
One day, I was flying around Chalk Hills on my ptera, where there were tons of deinonychuses and allosaurs everywhere. In the midst of all the chaos— I saw it. It was a majestic white unicorn prancing through the fields. I quickly pulled out my map and marked the area where I saw it, then flew back to my base as quick as possible. I mounted Guinea (who was the highest lvl at the time) and tried to get to the area where I saw the unicorn. I decided to get a birds-eye view by climbing onto a cliff.
I was filled with dread when I heard the roar and stomping of an allosaurus. Immediately, Guinea started to bleed as soon as it fixes its jaws onto him. I tried to get away with Guinea, but soon realized he wasn’t meant to get away from here alive. So I dismounted and jumped off of the cliff, landing into a pond below. From there, I made my escape. After I saw Guinea’s death message, the loud thump of the allo’s feet started getting louder and louder as it got closer. I suddenly realized that I could divert its attention toward the nearby equus herd by weaving inbetween them. It worked, and I managed to return safely. Guinea’s grave now sits atop a sunny hill right beside my first pteranodon’s grave.
Though I lost one of my first deinonychuses, his memory lives on in his twin brother, Fowl.
-frracture
Alphas pack part two starting with a recap
As alpha and her pack, noticed the player pulling a gun on Bog they were kind of chattering and chattering, and then just ran in Singha stop right now, and they could see speed standing right next to death and speeds lips were yet again bloody the player said you think, dipping your teeth and lips in Tinto berry juice would work and then speed ran back and pulled two dead tribe, mate bodies. The player said all right you may win but even if you do, you’re still gonna lose the raptor BOOM They couldn’t bear to watch the player was killed, but they didn’t know what was of bog and they noticed her lying there, whimpering in pain. They took her to the Healer house. The healer said, I’ll see what I can do about your friend. I’ll do my best, but she won’t have to be in recovery for quite a while and then they noticed where the bullet hit. The bullet hit bog right in the side. If it hit her head or chest she would’ve died. as they left the healer house, they noticed what happened to the houses and our friends. Everything was just laying there all with a bullet shot in their side. no worse, three slits on their side. It was a blood stocker invasion. The houses were destroyed. Everything was injured. They went to check bog again. they noticed it wasn’t the gunshot. It was a blood stocker three slits. The healer was just about to say it, and they said we know the gunshot was hitting a blood stocker. not bog they went to find the blood stockers responsible, alpha in the pack as they went out three weird looking plants is what they saw they wanted to see if it was some sort of a human route, but they were wrong to bite it very very wrong
By dino nerd next story on basilisk
Dash The hunter. Part one
One day dash and feather were going for a hunt. I had a bit of an allosaurus on my butt dash I said the feather she said I’m coming no need to be needy dash said I know in a little bit of anger, feather replied hey you don’t gotta be mad at me because there’s a baby allosaurus chasing you – Yelled are you coming or what feather replied I’m coming maybe once I am there it’ll run away and just as father said the baby allosaurus ran, and when they got back to their nest One feather laid down she awoke the morning and then she yelped surprise. She did that three times there was a baby daynonicus standing right in front, saying mama when Dad came, he yelped three times as well and then the baby ran into the ocean and then – noticed sharks got the baby by the tail He was shrieking fear– Quickly dashed into the ocean. The sharks were ripping up his feathers and skin but – got out alive feather said, where is the baby – opened up his arms and revealed the living baby. By Dino nerd if I at least get one like the next story will be coming out
And your characters, Moon? Amazing. Just, amazing. I hope you write more, your series is excellent stuff. I’m thinking of a future series, maybe a series called, The Claws of The Sky. I’d probably make it really far into the future, but I have a few ideas. It’d be about a raptor named Shade, I think it’d sound interesting. As I said earlier, this is just an idea, but a frequent one ever since my old Battle of The Mountains became stupid. I wanted something to do with raptors. I actually had a raptor named Shade on my old PVP server, but he was killed in someone’s raid on my base. (RIP, Alpha, Shade, Echo, Ripper, and Pyro). On that subject, I know something now; when someone even seems to slightly threaten you. There’s one rule. Strike First. Be the first person to attack, get your enemy off guard and take them down when they’re weakened by surprise. Basic war tactic, and great for raids or defense.
-A strategizing Ranger, contemplating on raiding my old enemies
To Ranger-
Sadly, my genre of writing isn’t survival or the such. Any time I try, it end up boring or smth. But I can offer support. ‘A tribe of shadows’ sounds insanely cool. I like survival stories, I just can’t write them. Anyways, I’ll be reading it if you release it. Good luck!
-Aston
Im practically they deino king on my solo play on val i have a pack of at least 10+ and i always use a specific one my first born painted all blue with some natural cyan named him blueford cuz why not still alive btw and i go out every once in a while on him and him only cuz all my other deinos are just security for my base i always go out for more eggs for the army all the low level eggs i find are kibble from this day on
So I was playing on fjordur and my base was right next to 4 of these guys nests so I was able to get a few eggs and one was a high level so I started hatching it and once it was done it was a beast I know that I have some stat boosts because I’m playing single player ( plus I boosted some of the stats my self) I ended up naming it ripper and because of her I now have an army of these things I have it set up to I set one male to breeding and like 10 females start breeding I started going to fast and soon I couldn’t even keep up with the breeding so after I got like 5 good ones I set the rest up and killed them with the other ones so now I have a team of 5 with insane stats( again I did boost the stats a lot) and then I got bored I didn’t know what to do so with my team of 5 I went to go fight Beyla and once I got there is was over in seconds
-REX
Aberrant deinonychus
Chapter twelve (FINAL CHAPTER)
I looked up at the sheer, rocky cliff face that stretched up in front of me.
“Ok, so I get how Leo and I will get up there, but what about you two,” I asked, looking at Carter and Berry. Carter grinned as he pulled out a satchel and two climbing hooks.
“I see.”
I took a deep breath, and than started the climb. Leo obviously got to the top the fastest, scaling it in a matter of minutes. I, however, had to take several breaks before getting to the top. And the last two up were Carter and Berry. As we started walking toward some weird base Carter was talking about, I felt something heavy land on my back, almost causing me to collapse. Shortly after, a sharp, agonizing pain shot throughout my back and side.
“RIPPER,” Carter yelled. I gave in to the crushing weight on my back and collapsed. Than, something turned me on my back. And before I knew what was happening, I was face to face with a massive, glowing red Nameless. It bit into my leg just before Leo smacked it with his tail. It scrambled back to its feet as fast as it could, but not fast enough. Leo barreled into it head first, sending it flying back down the hole where it came from. Carter rushed over to me and examined my wounds.
“Nothing to deep,” he said. “When we get you back to the Spearhead tribe main base, we can get you patched up.”
Leo offered me a ride on his back, to which I happily obliged. After a few hours of walking, we were approaching the front gates of a massive human base.
“Make some new friends Carter?” a tall, stocky man on a high tower.
“Don’t I always, Scope?” he called back up. The man laughed and signaled some people out of sight to open the gate. The colossal steel doors slowly creaked open, and we all stepped inside.
“Let me show you to your pens,” he said. We passed by several, including one with a massive Stego heard of about thirty five, and another with two vibrant Allos playing with each other and a black one and dark orange one cuddling near a thicket of trees. Finally, Carter got me to my pen. It was only me in there, but Carter promised he would visit frequently until he got all the adoption paperwork in order. I said bye to Berry and Leo as they were let out of sight, and settled in to my new home.
The end
By Dragon
Btw my next story will be “The Ocean King” in the mosasaur section, and my previous story was “Redwood Allo” in the Allosaurus section. All characters from this series will appear in “United paths” which will be written in the Overseer section once Ocean King is done. Alright, I hope you have a great rest of your whatever-time-of-day/night-your-reading-this, and this is Dragon, sighing off.
Aberrant deinonychus
Chapter eleven
After around thirty minutes of running, we stopped at a clearing to catch our breath, and because it was getting dark.
“Ok, get off my back now,” I said to Berry and Carter. They hopped off, and Carter started to build a fire.
“What now,” Leo said with a slightly sad expression.
“I guess we try to leave? I mean, I only looked back once, but when I did those Nameless things were chasing us,” I said.
“Do you think we’re being hunted,” asked Berry fearfully.
“I don’t know,” Leo said honestly. Fifteen minutes later, it was dark and Carter had gotten a fire started, which we were all huddled around.
“I’ll take first watch, in case we are being followed,” I said.
“I’ll take second. We’ll rotate at midnight,” Leo said.
I nodded.
Five hours later
I was starting to regret offering myself to take first watch.
‘Only two more hours’ I thought to myself as my eyes grew heavier.
One hour an fifty-five minutes later
I shuffled over to Leo and started shaking him awake. He apparently wasn’t in to deep of a sleep, because he woke up almost immediately.
“You’re turn for watch,” I whispered.
I didn’t see what his reaction was, because I fell asleep almost instantly.
I woke up to Leo shaking me awake. When he saw my wake up, he said, “Ripper, you’ll never believe this! Carter just found something amazing!”
“What is it,” I said groggily.
“A way out.”
To be continued
By Dragon
Sorry, the last one being chapter nine was a mistake
This is the REAL
Aberrant deinonychus
Chapter nine
The next day, it was my turn to go hunt.
“Happy hunting,” Leo called down to my as I left.
Carter had given me a satchel to put mushrooms in for Berry. After I had filled the satchel up, I went looking for some prey. Eventually, I found a lone iguanadon in a clearing. I waited until it’s back was turned, then I leaped out at it. I landed firmly on its side, ripping and tearing its flesh. It let out an agonized bellow as blood gushed from its side. I climbed onto its back and started pulling apart its head. I jumped off as it hit the ground with a thud. I dragged it back to the den where Leo, Berry, and Carter were waiting.
“Sorry, it’s not much,” I said, dropping the carcass.
“Oh it’s plenty,” Leo said.
After we were finished eating, I walked over to my pile of leaves and curled up. But just as I was about to drift off, I heard a thunderous roar from outside.
To be continued
By Dragon