Protectors of Pandora

Chapter 7 ~king of the dunes~

The fasolasuchus growled at the group, then looked at bones and said “what are you?,” it said angrily, (it has an egyptian accent) “how dare you entrude on MY hunting grounds!.. leave.. or DIE!” The fasola said. “You wanna go eh?! Fine!” Bones roared and lunged at the fasola. “Stupid theropod, you shall drown in the dunes!!” The fasola said. The fasolasuchus dove under the sand, and started circling around bones and the group, churning and spinning the sand, Bones chased after the fasola, but started drifting into the middle of the whirlpool. “Everyone run!” Ceasar said. “Wait! Where’s birch!” The chief yelled. They looked back and saw birch he was knocked out, (remember, the deathworm burst out from under him) he was drifting towards the center of the pool and starting to sink. “I’ll get him!” Jaxz said, flying towards him, the four primates continued running away from the center of the pool, Bones was still trying to attack the fasola, but it was fast, and when he did get a bite, he couldn’t get a good hold on the creatures thick hide, in a fit of rage his eyes glowed and he started roaring furiously, Ceasar and the gigantopithicus finally reached the top of the whirlpool, but the fasola passed by too quickly and they couldn’t get the timing down, the dust in the air was so bad now it was like being in a sandstorm, nobody could even see the fasolasuchus unless it was passing right by them. “Wait?! Do any of you still have those sticky bombs from the desmodus cave?!” Ceasar said. “Just one.” A gigantopithicus said. “Good throw it in the fasolas path!” Ceasar said. “Ohh gotcha!” The gigantopithicus said, he activated the bomb and threw it forwards, they all ran backwards and waited, by pure luck the bomb detonated just as the fasola passed it, the blast stopped the fasola in its tracks, the beast stopped moving for a moment, then got out of the sand, it looked around for a moment dazed, then passed out. “Nice! I think we gave the thing a concussion!” The chief said. “Now run before it gets back up!” Ceasar said. Now that the fasola was unconscious the dust cleared and they could see Jaxz flying away with birch, still unconscious, in his claws, Bones was still roaring and thrashing about in a pure rage. “What do we do about him?” The Chief said. “No idea never seen him like this,” Ceasar said, “wait I might have an idea.” Ceasar went through his bag and got some arrows dipped in a green substance, then unslung his bow and fired a few arrows at Bones, the giganotosaurus flinched as the arrows hit him, then turned, roared, and ran after them.