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Ok guys this is gonna sound really dumb but here it is: I wrote two episode nines, so the one that starts with Jim forging a sword is episode 9 the next one is episode 10, episode 11 is 12 so yeah, I made a really dumb mistake. I guess I’ll just call this 13.
The Treetop Tribes
Episode 13
Jim climbed onto the back of a beautiful all black equips. He was handed a pistol and some ammo. He put the ammo in the satchel on the horses saddle. He grabbed the reins. “Good luck.” The tribe leader said. He handed Jim a map. “You need to go here.” He said, pointing to X on the map. “And we are here.” He pointed to another X on the map. “Good luck.” Jim nodded towards him. “I won’t let you down.” And with that he rode off into the jungle.
It had been two hours since Jim had set off on his journey. His horse was just about ready to collapse, and they were trotting to a cave that looked like it could give them refuge for till morning. Jim pulled out his map from the horses satchel. When they finally reached the cave, his horse laid down on the ground, and before Jim could even pull out s rockarrot from the horses satchel, she was fast asleep. Jim sighed. He ate the carrot himself, and had already drank enough from the rainwater outside. He imagined what must be going on back at his new home. The emperor was undoubtedly there already, and they were probably all fighting, arrows flying, swords clashing, guns a blazing, it was horrible just thinking about it. He also knew the emperor had a secret weapon. A gigantic Rex-like creature, that the emperor named a “giga.” If that monster were unleashed upon the tribe before Jim could get back with the reinforcements, there was no telling what was going to happen. Soon Jim was fast asleep, but the dreams he had were not happy ones.
The Treetop Tribes
Episode 5
It was three years ago…
Jim raced through the jungle, with his partner, George at his his side. At least that was his code name. They had both been given them for the mission they were to be doing for the emperor. Apparently it was to protect them if they were heard discovered. Jim had been given Carl. They both put on the all black desert cloth that they had been given. It was just another tax that the emperor had given the tribes of the Ark. Jim sheathed his sword. He gave signal to George to advance. It was then that the accident happened. He heard the cry of a parasuar. Jim cursed under his breath. How did those things do that? All of a sudden the gates to the tribe’s territory opened. Soldiers rushed out. And began to search for them. Their mission had been comprised. Jim tried to signal for George without attracting attention to himself. He got an idea. He picked up a piece of lark that had fallen from a tree and threw it to try to lure the guards away. Jim thought he was safe and tried to signal George. Unfortunately he didn’t notice the guard behind him. But George did. He rushed the guard and stabbed him right before ran Jim through. The guards saw him and rushed towards them. “RUN!” George said. Jim did what he was told. He never saw his friend again.
The Treetop Tribes
Episode 2
Jim climbed the ladder leading to the jungle village. When he reached the top, he was greeted with many unwelcoming faces. One woman point a spear at his head. “What is your business here?” She asked. “I have been sent by the emperor.” He replied. “And both of us know what will happen if I do not return to him.” The woman pointed her spear towards the ground. She knew very well what was to happen. Her village would be burned to the ground and every man, woman, and child would be executed.
Jim arrived in the home of the tribe leader. As soon as he closed the door, a little dodo ran up started pecking him. He kicked it away. The tribe leader appeared from another room. He chuckled. “I see you have met my dodo. I found him in a thatch hut somewhere in the jungle. There was an allosaurus pack nearby. He was lucky to be alive!” “Anyway, what can I do ya for?” He asked. “I am here to collect the taxes for the emperor.” Jim replied. “Oh yes, umm those. We seem to have run into a small problem, sir” The tribe leader said as he began to run.
DTG, if you ever see this, I’m not trying to rip you off or anything, the events of this take place whey after DT, it just a really old dodo I guess.
Jungle threat
Epilog
Swamp. That was the only thing they could see. Baryonx, beezlebufo, but something new was there. Swarms of red insects covered the area. Trees at humongous proportions were skatered around the area. A kapro leapt past them and snatched an iguanadon. This, was the genesis simulation.
-shadoe
I can’t tame them I tried shooting them with my pistol and it took forever and I was riding my sinmacrops and hit a mountain then my sinmacrops was killed by a dinopithecus and later on I saw a thylacoleo where the Dinopithecus are and then suddenly the thylacoleo vanished I thought it ran away but then I went to where the dinopithecus with my sinmacrops on my back then the THYLACOLEO POUNCED ON ME FROM A TREE than killed my sinmacrops and then I got my other sinmacrops but this one was a low level so it sucked, then I went over to the redwoods where the dinopithecus where and they were like multiplying the was like 20, THERE WAS TO MANY OF THEM WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO.
Well, this is awkward, someones also posting a story here...
Jungle Threat
Chapter 1
Vine narrowly dodged a spike and ran away from the burning village. "How many villages i go to will be burnt!" Vine said to himself while running. He kept running until he came across a clearing. Vine rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing thing, but the image didnt change. In the clearing, scraps of giant pieces of metal were scattered around. "What the-" Vine started. He got pushed to the ground and yelped in pain.
"Who are you?" The thing on him hissed. "Vine, please dont kill me!" Vine replied desperately. "Fine." The thing got off and walked towards the rubble. It looked like one of the wyverns that live near here, but almost, metal? "What are you, who are you?" Vine asked. "Voidwyrm, names Thunder, im guessing you live near here?" The thing asked. "I used to..." vine replied sadly. "Whats that supposed to mean?" Thunder asked. "You didnt hear about the war between the amargasaurus and the dinopithecus?!?" Vine exclaimed. "Um, no. All i know is my entire colony got killed when we landed here." Thunder replied. *landed? What does he mean by landed?* vine thought. Vine looked more closely at the rubble and spotted something move. He rushed over and tried to lift the metal. He managed to push it the side and see what was moving. A baby voidwyrm was stuck under the rubble. "Not your entire colony."
-shadow
Stories from the lost isle
Chapter 1
The sun shined down on the lost island, waking up the survivors living on the ark. In a temple far away, far up the mountains, the dinopithecus king. The beast’s size comes close to that of a giga, and the teeth in its mouth being almost bigger then the giga’s own teeth…
“HOLD UP! Back to the survivors! More on the monkey later!”
“Uhh… what?”
“You heard ME! More on the monkey later!”
“I heard you but, the dinopithecus king isn’t a monkey, he’s a prehistoric baboon!”
“What ever! Keep on telling the stories!”
“…”
Two survivors, living near the beach, had just tamed they’re first pteranodon.
“Whoosh! That took longer then it should have, don’t you think?”
“Agreed! But now with this, we can finally find out if there truly are shadowmanes on this place!”
“Yeah! I just hope they don’t bring back bad memories, like the meawing did! I don’t understand what that was about!”
The other walks to the hut they had built, walking in, getting the saddle for the pt. He opens the door to the crafting room, sighing satisfied.
“Here we go! Time to see if you still work! Let’s see…”
He looks at the rusty armor, placed on a pedestal in front of him. He takes the helmet of, putting it on his head.
“Hm…” CLICK! “YES! It still work! Haha! Guess time doesn’t effect the work of… who made this design originally? Hm… AGH!”
“Are you okay?!?” The other one says, when rushing to help his friend.
“Yeah… just an old memory!” He says, slowly standing up, holding his hand over his forehead. His friend looks concerned at him, he too carrying a Terran federation EXO helmet, but despite the helmet covering his face, it’s easy to see his concerned expression.
“Maybe we should start with taming something different then a
shadowmane, just to avoid the chance of you getting back another bad memory and hurting yourself even more!”
“What do you suggest? Wait… hold up! I already know! Monkeys, or more like… mini monkeys!”
“Uhh… no, I was thinking THAT!” He says, pointing towards a dinopithecus, standing on a cliff side.
“You got to be kidding!”
End of chapter 1
Whoever wrote tree top tribes i liked as many chapters as i could, they're really good! Alot better than min-
I WILL EAT YOUR SOU-
SHUT IT! So sorry, ive been having a tad bit of trouble with a ghost who want to possess and eat shadows souls, and hes chosen me as his next target. Im able to hold him off for now, but im getting worry that i cant hold him for long-
YOU ARE MINE!
SHUT IT-
I WILL CONSUME YOUR SOUL LIKE I CONSUMED THE OTHERS!
ARGH! Finally got back control, so sorry about this!
-shadow
Stories from the lost isle
Chapter 2
They looked at the kibble, then at each other, nodding.
“But… I really doubt that shadowmanes exist here, we’re on a whole different place then where they belong! So we don’t have to worry about the fish baskets!”
“Yeah… how do you know where they belong? Also, how do you know what they are?”
They looked at each other once again, then… BOOM!!!
“What the!?”
From the arm of the other survivor, a blade of lightning and element protrudes.
“Leave it to me.” He says holding the blade as cover over his face. He walks towards the area of the crash, slowly lowering the blade, then pointing it towards the bottom of the hole, formed by the crash.
“Who are you? Why are you here and what are your plans!” He says, still holding the blade towards the, now emerging figure.
“I go by the name DR Edmund! Im a scientist, explorer and researcher of this ARK’s wild life, fauna and flora! My apologies of the sudden interruption, I was tracking a strange creature on my meawing! When it suddenly disappeared, I crashed right onto the beach! But… OH!”
DR Edmund looked surprised at the both furious and stressed expression, he got from the survivor with the blade, protruding from his arm.
“Give me one reason not to kill you, Rockwell!” He snarled.
“Who’s Rockwell? My name is simply Edmund, DOCTOR Edmund!”
The survivor looked deep, deep into Edmund’s eyes, clen