So, basically I was minding my own business with my 2-4 dilos and my para. I saw a tric and thought to myself, "This will easy to kill." So I punched it. And in seconds my army was dead. Then I died to.

When you try to dodge from the silo spit YOU GET HIT when you stand still you get bit.

Once I had a dilo named Han Solo because he was brown anyways he was my first tame I fed him I loved him then he jumped off a cliff and died to a carno

Kaiden one up=one pray he got to heaven

All of them must DIE. They killed my diplocaulus. They are bloody rare! Oh maybe I want to tame one. NO DIE!!! But they can be used as turrets. NO THEY MUST DIE!! ALL OF THEM MUST DIE! 1 like = 1 RIP for scuba Steve. I must kill them all!!!!

SOMEONE PLEASE RESPOND TO THIS I DON'T KNOW HOW TO HATCH A DILO EGG IN ARK MOBILE IN EARLY GAME

P.S. I TAMED A DODO AND A DILO

R.i.p. ed the dilo, you will always be missed. You helped me on both the island and the center. You will be missed.

The Orinthian Knight: The Broodmother’s Awakening P2

Foreword: This currently takes place 3 years after the flashback of something like that. The Overseer had changed Dilo’s size to two-meters to help him disguise himself.

3 years (7 dilophosaurus years) later - Location: Scorched Earth ‘Drydune Inn’

The dunes of the Scorched Ark have not changed since it was first raised off of the now-deserted planet Earth. Few survive in the sands, even fewer being people… Yet no one expected a two-meter tall hooded Dino to walk into one’s building.

Drydune Inn was a quaint little building located on a sand dune just right next to an oasis. It is said that someone built it out of a Rock Elemental’s body. The current owner of the Inn was a Thorny Dragon that it’s owner had taught to stand upright and even speak. The owner had soon disappeared, leaving the Thorny Dragon to run the place by himself. He had served many customers that wandered the Ark, yet didn’t expect a ‘supposedly a dilophosaurus’ of all dinos to enter, much less by itself.

Dilo had been given an implant that changed his size, allowing him to sneak into crevices and buildings that most of the Overseer’s minions cannot. He had crafted clothing made of the scales of a Sarcosuchus that had proved a worthy fight for him, and strapped in a hood to cover his head. His years of training allowed him to use weapons to defeat his enemies, primarily a pump-action shotgun.

“You.” Dilo approached the Thorny Dragon, aware that someone could attack him at any moment. “You have any jobs going around here?” He had asked.

P3 coming soon

Survival chapter 1: the beaches

The Ark’s are beautiful places, but still deadly! I got to experience that firsthand, the day I spawned on the Ark that you all call: the Island. So, this is the full story (in long chapters) of my SURVIVAL throughout the Ark’s many wonders, beauties and dangers. Each fulfilling MY JOURNEY! Enjoy!

I brushed of some sand from my arm. I looked around, scouting for any dangers. No dangers or humans in sight, thankfully. I look around again, for safety’s sake, then looking to my left one last time to see… a dilophosaurus. The thrills on it’s neck having many holes but having a wonderful aquatic color, the crests on it’s head sharing the same color. The body having a wonderful magenta color and the belly being a dark maroon color. It hisses towards me, warning me to not get any closer.

“Weird, normally a carnivorous creature wouldn’t try and scare away a potential meal… something is wrong!”

The dilophosaurus hisses again, this time trying to make itself larger, showing its tail, which had been impaled with a harpoon. It hisses louder. I slowly walk towards it, holding my hand out.

“I don’t want to hurt you! I just want to help!”

It seems to get less aggressive, looking almost… hopeful. I sit down, grabbing the end of the harpoon, looking at the dilophosaurus’s face. It’s full of hope, I felt a feeling saying I have too help it! I slowly push the harpoon, gently stroking the back of the poor creature. I look in awe at the now thankful dilophosaurus, stretching its head towards me. I realize it wants to cuddle, so I hug it. But… my original expectations of the creature’s on this island being the danger, now was gone. I realized that really, the creature’s are afraid of humans, WE are the trouble, THE THREAT! I got sure of it once I saw a human pick up the harpoon next to me, and throw it straight into the head of a dodo. I get a chill down my spine. I quickly grab a rock, slowly and quietly standing up. And… BASH!!! He lays on the ground, bleeding. I spit on him, allow my new friend to eat the dead dodo.

“Well, you’re the best pet I could as for here!” I say to the now perched over my legs dilophosaurus. It gives me one, happy look, before falling asleep.

[THE NEXT DAY]

We were out hunting, trying to gather together a pack of raptors. I threw a spear, ordering one of the newly tamed raptors to go get it. It was quick to pick up the spear.

“Great job, Xero! Now, your turn, Stella!” I say throwing another spear.

“What are you doing? Training spear throws?” A voice says behind me.

I turn around, facing the wolf riding hunter.

“No, I'm training the packs fetching abilities! Otherwise it’ll be hard for them to retrieve prey!”

The hunter looks at me, lifting an eyebrow.

“Well, get ready! We’ll soon heed for the next artifact! The leader says we going for the massive next, mate!”

I look irritated, but also tired, as I raise an eyebrow.

“The cave full of lava? Seriously?”

He shakes his head.

“Our scouts reported that it’s one of the needed artifacts for fighting the Brood mother! So the leader says it’s best to get it before the hunger!” He says. I role my eyes.

“Well, maybe we should tame some megatheriums! They get a bug rage when killing any chitinous creature!”

“I’ll believe that wen I seen it, mate! But get ready, if ya don’t wan to get left behind, mate!” He says in his stupid “Australian” accent.

Well, that lava cave won’t be a problem, I’m sure we can just waltz right in and just go grab the artifact. Not really like I’ll help with that! I don’t want to kill Aqrim’s species! Well, can’t not follow them! I wouldn’t stand a chance in the jungle alone! Ugh, just to do as “The leader” says! God I hate him!

Next chapter is in onyc!

Acid the Dilo part 19

I slipped among the green foliage of the forest. The ominous beep beep of of the raptor tracker a constant reminder of my dangerous situation. Suddenly I heard a terrifying screech followed by a raptor hurling itself off a large rock at me. I calmly loosed two arrows in quick succession. Then my Dilos led by Acid fall upon the unfortunate raptor, ripping it to shreds. “Good job.” I say smiling “That’s three down just two more to go.” During our hunt we had ventured more and more deeply into the forest. I could sense that we were entering dangerous territory, but we were so close to completing the pursuit. So we pushed on. Then I saw it. Huge, ugly, it’s body was sparsely covered in feathers, it had a long ugly neck. But probably the most terrifying thing about it were it’s three long claws on each hand. A Theri! No sooner had I realized what it was then it suddenly turned around to face me. It was still a good distance off but it began to charge at me. I was filled with sheer terror as it came rushing at me. Finally I was snapped out of my trance and I began too loose arrow after arrow at it. My Dilos rushed in clawing and biting at it. But still It rushed forward until it was right on top of me. It raised one of its terrible clawed hands ready to swipe me. But the claws never made it to me. At the last moment Acid leaped in front of it, taking the hit for me. “Acid!” I screamed as she went sailing through the air. But I had no time to help her, the theri was already bringing up its second hand for another swipe. I dodged it, running behind a tree to take cover. I heard one last terrible roar from the theri, then nothing. I new the other Dilos had taken care of it. I rushed out from behind the tree and ran to the last spot I had seen Acid. But she was no where to be seen! “Acid!” I called tears streaming down my face. “What are you crying about?” I hear someone snap from behind me. I whirl around to find Acid harvesting the theri with the other Dilos. I stood there lost for words. “I thought the theri had gotten you.” I finally say. “Pft that over grown dodo. Nah it would take a lot more than that to take me down.” Acid replied. More tears stream down my face and I fling my arms around Acid. “What would I ever do without you?” I whisper.

Part 20 coming soon!

Acid the Dilo part 15

(In loving memory of Spitfire)

Acid and I trudged up the cliff to a spot over looking the ocean. It was sunset, so peaceful. Pebbles chattered quietly on my shoulder. I walked to the very edge of the cliff and carefully placed down the gravestone I had been carrying the whole way up. I carved the words “R.I.P Spitfire” into it’s hard surface. Acid walked over and stood next to me staring silently beside me. Even Pebbles paused from her constant chattering to stare at the stone. “He was brave and loyal and he gave his life for you and me” I said to Acid, sensing her grief. Acid nodded. “Let’s go.” I began “it will be dark soon.” Regretfully Acid followed me back home. “Good by my friend.” She whispered softly. You will be remembered Spitfire.

Part 16 coming soon!

Small But Deadly Carnviore - Chapter 3

Blake woke up the next day and said good morning to Dave. He went to the itchyosaurus and tamed it, naming it Itchyos. He then went to a nearby grassland biome to harvest some resources for his base.

Suddenly, he was ambushed by a small carnivore which spitted venom at him. He exclaimed in pain, "Ouch! That hurts!" He was attacked continuosly until his health drained until 40%.

He had enough of the pain, so he grabbed out his wooden club and hitted the creature continuosly until it got knocked out. He then ran to the nearby river and washed his face to remove the venom. He then thought to hiself, "Maybe I can tame you, you are actually quite strong for me now." He then slaughtered some dodos and fed it to the creature, after a while it was tamed and he thought, "I've tamed you, but what should your species name be?"

He then went back to his base with the creature, grabbed some blood sample from it and diagnosed its blood, which he got the following results:

● Species Name: ???

● Gender : Female

● Diet: Carnivorous

● Personality: Aggressive (Loyal when tamed)

He then thought of the species name, at the same time he also remembered his sister who had passed away named Dylana, and his brother who had went missing name Dilon. He was sad about it, but he knew he had to let them go. He then exclaimed after a while, " That's it! Your species name shall be Dilophosaurus!" And after a while he said to the dilophosaurus, "And your name shall be Dyla."

He then went back to the grassland biome and harvested more resources, after a full day he went back to his base with handful of resources, and went to sleep...

The Mutated Turtle Species - Chapter 4 in Carbonemys section!

● Written by: Ark Mobile Player Venti0122

● The Prehistoric Bird - Chapter 2 is on Dodo section!

Acid the Dilo part 5

Like I’ve said before, I’m a bit of a noob. One day I was exploring further down my beach near a large lake when I came across something that caught my attention. It was blue with yellow spots and I soon discovered that it was a pteranodon egg. Stupidly I decided to pick it up. It was very cool looking after all. Not seconds after I had picked it up I was attacked by two pteranodons. The egg’s parents I assumed. They dove at me pecking me over and over then flying up higher before I had a chance to retaliate. Well Acid was of course right beside me and she did something incredible. She began to leap into the air. Snapping at my attackers. She looked so adorable and ferocious at the same time. She would screech and hiss then jump high into the air spitting and snapping at the two pteranodons. I just stood there laughing in disbelief before running away and whistling for Acid to follow. We made our escape through some trees. A successful heist!

Part 6 coming soon

To the guy who said these were their favorite:

Fun fact: in an Ark mobile world, I had a dilo army near my base and I would bring it to an area where a bunch of sabers and other stuff like raptors spawn and destroy them. It was cool but now I have a very well leveled Giga which does 1500 damage.

-RelatingHen8906

These are one of my favorite dinosaurs.They’re so loyal! They have saved me from so many dangerous dinosaurs. Definitely recommend taming these. I like to have a whole pack of these. You’ll almost be unstoppable if you have enough of them.

I have a level 165 named dippy.

Great for killing trikes but not breeding they litterly will not get in the house as many as i try they will not get in the house

Me: *Starting a multiplayer pve*

Me: *Tames dodos* and makes a campfire*

Dilo: omg FOOOODDD

R.I.P. Nugget and Plum

I had 4 dilos and a dodo AND A FREAKING RAPTOR CAME AND KILLED 3 OF THE DILOS AND THE DODO and then I went to a swamp AND THIS FREAKING TITANABOA CAME SO I RAN AND I RAN INTO A CROCODILE THING AND THEN ANOTHER RAPTOR CAME AND KILLED ME AND MY LAST DILO 😔

Mobile player here- for context I was in the easiest starting zone near that one gulf- One time I was chilling at noon, then I got a notification that my Pink male dodo named P!NK died. [to substitute for them not letting me use ! ? “ - / and so on, I named them P1NK.] Two dilophosaurs came out and started attacking me, so I knocked both unconscious. I named one Hoe and one Who, and every now and then I punch them unconscious and put lashes in their chest.

The Orinthian Knight Book 1: The Broodmother’s Awakening

Part 8

Now, Dilo was a tough force to be reckoned with. He was one of a species that adapted to simply every environment on The Island. He was immensely buffed and modeled single-handedly by the Overseer to serve as a potential challenge for those known as “Survivors”, who wish to ascend.

And yet, *I grow tired of this,* was his first thought.

Unfortunately for the dinosaurs, the modification “Adaptability” had been far more shortened in their implants than those of the Survivors, and could only adapt to what their are designed for. And miles over miles of irritating sand was not part of Dilo’s plans. Yet after searching through every PROPERLY habitable island, this place, well named “Scorched Earth”, was his only hope. Of course, there was the Crystal Isles, where one of the Guardians, none other than the Queen of the Crystal Wyverns, was located. However, she is stuck in her respawning function, simply frozen, and her guards would not trust an oversized Dilophosaur wielding equipment.

Dilo knew he could take on dozens over dozens of foes if he wished (and if there wasn’t so much sand), but it was time he climbed out of the corpse of the decomposing Sand Worm.

Dilo clawed his way out of the Sand Worm’s stomach, tumbling down into the sea of sand outside. He only had such little energy left due to the lack of “adaptability”, so to find refuge was his current goal.

After hours of walking, Dilo finally found his destination… a thatch hut.

What well-minded Survivor would be mind-boggling enough to build such a small, flimsy hut out in a world where raids were common and flames could flicker from the smallest source? Dilo was baffled.

He then decided to settle into the hut before another Sand Worm was lured to his presence. And that is when everything went black.

To be continued…