Dododex
ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion
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What are some stories about the dodo? Memorable dodo stories, wild encounters, and fan fiction.
We had a GM come to our base in game to get us ownership after losing my character through a server transfer. (It was very unfortunate) but they were really great. We had tea on the roof of our base, did a little Q & A session, and they even gifted us a level 1 dodo (which was physically impossible to tame on our server) it was a great time 😂
Once i was trying to take down and tame this carno in my taming raft (i had my dodo with me the trips get lonely), the taming was a success but however i got bitten in the process (duh) and this little guy ran towards it attempting to attack a freaking carno, a dodo is the real “man’s best friend”.
Why I Rage Quit
Sometimes while playing games, I lose my temper-and especially with ARK mobile edition. Nothing gets you mad like losing 99% of your fellow comrades. One day I had a bunch of dodos, and then a random argie killed almost all of them but Guam and St. Lucia (yes, I named them that). So, remember, Always tame a bunch of dodos before you go into argie territory.
The End
>The islands<
Chapter 1
Waking out of nowhere not remembering what happened yesterday, pecking my body, was a dodo ‘what happened? Why am I here? What is this place? How did I get here?’ I asked myself some questions. ‘What is this on my arm? It’s orange and sure seems very itchy but, it won’t hurt to just itch it.’ I thought again. The dodo pecked my foot. “Ow!” I cried in pain. ‘What happened to my armor!? Why is it gone!?’ I got up off the sand. Water touching my legs, sand heating my feet up. I see the dodo running just in case I try to fight him. “No! Don’t run! You’ll be ok with me!” The dodo was already gone. I searched everywhere for the teal and black headed dodo. “Found you!” I gathered berries and dropped them by its side. It’s wings wiggled a bit and it grabbed a berry and started chewing the berry. “Im going to name you…Neon.” For now on my dodo is called neon. I gathered wood, thatch, and stone to make some items. I made a campfire, a stone pick axe, stone hatchet, and a couple of stone arrows. “Few, now all I need is a bow.” I said talking to neon. My stomach growled. “But first, I need something to eat. I saw some paras nearby. Let’s kill them for meat ok neon?” Neon didn’t care what I did he just wanted me safe. I started making a bow. “Finally, I made a bow. Now we can kill the paras for meat.” I started shooting the para for meat. The para was quick. “You are quick but not quicker then me!” I yelled. I shot the para one more time and it finally died. I harvested its meat and started making a cooking pot near the fire I made. I cooked the meat and started eating. I now have a level up! I leveled me and neon up. I was now level 2 and now he was level 42. I heard big stomps heading towards me. “Oh no..that’s a…” I couldn’t guess. Neon spoke in my mind ‘Rex…’ i was surprised that I could hear neon in my mind. ‘I guess we’re so attached to each other that we can hear each other.’ I thought.
Chapter 2 out tomorrow.
-SpecialRaptor
The survivor
(Chapter 3)
“Anyway before we lea-“ Chloe was interrupted “what do u mean leave this is ur house right?” Max said “This is not my house” Chloe said “then where is ur house” max said. Chloe had watery eyes “home is gone” she said with a cracky voice “what happened to your home?” Max replied. “Ever since the raid of the dilos, my parents and me were deep asleep, BOOM! I heard a sound and I woke up” She stopped to take a breath from talking “MOMMY! DADDY? I rushed to their room to see a river of blood, screaming, and dead bodies, my parents had told me if a raid comes hide in the underground basement, then they come to me with water jugs and cans” she stopped to take a deep breath and wipe her tears “but they died before they could, the next morning I grabbed a duffel bag and stuffed as much water jugs and mango cans, then I adventured out, as soon as the food was finished, I went to abandoned houses looking for food and more jugs to carry water, today this is the 27th one, I ran out of food after I gave you those-“ interrupted once again “frooty booties..” Chloe cried for a little bit “now let’s move out to the next cabin, I’m starving”
Chapter 4 (21 may
The Dodo uprising - chapter 2
Jerald looked up at the sky. The only thing not hidden from him. He had heard of grass, but never had seen it. Only the farmers and hunters saw such things. Suddenly, he was being yanked to his feet by a soldier. "EVERYONE, EVACUATE THE PERIMETER! THIS AREA IS NOT SAFE, I REPEAT, THIS-" the soldier screamed as a massive bird pinned him on the ground and started to eat him alive. Jerald ran and the oversized chicken turned to look at him, letting out an indescribable blood-curdling noise that permanently scarred him. innocent civilians around him were attacked. He spotted a car and picked up a stone, throwing it at the window and climbing in, ignoring the intense sharp pain from the glass. A bird walked to one side of the car, and another on the other side. They both saw him and were ready to attack. Jerald hastily climbed into the back of the car as the birds tried to get inside. With all hope lost, Jerald closed his eyes as the evil creatures prepared to kill him like they had with so many others. A gunshot sounded and Jerald looked up to see soldiers with assault rifles all shooting at the birds. "Hurry! Before more Dodos come!" Someone yelled as Jerald climbed out of the car, his body still trembling. "You're damn lucky we showed up before they ate ya'. Can you shoot?" the same person asked, picking up a spare gun. "No. Uh- how do I use a gun?" Jerald said quietly, still shocked from the Dodo attack. "Pull the trigger and hope to God it don't get jammed. That's all you need to know. If you're a bad shot, well, at least you will've tried. Don't expect to live though." The soldier finished, handing over an assault rifle with surprisingly little hesitation.
They climbed onto trucks and sped off through the city. Everything was on fire and in ruins. Jerald watched in horror as people just like him were attacked and killed. He shot at the birds, but it seemed as if there were infinitely many of them. They just kept coming...