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Running on dinosaurs: Chapter 2: Echoes in the ferns
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The days bled into weeks, marked only by the rising and setting sun and the constant, primal scream of the jungle surrounding me. I, Maya, was still alive. Still foraging. Still surviving. My makeshift shelter, carved into the roots of a colossal fern, was my sanctuary, however fragile. I clung to it, to my routine, as anchors in this turbulent sea of prehistoric life.
One sweltering afternoon, while scavenging for edible roots (a risky endeavor, often guarded jealously by small, raptor-like Compsognathus), I heard it. A sound that sliced through the monotonous symphony of the jungle and sent a jolt of adrenaline through my veins.
A scream. Human.
My breath hitched. The sound was ragged, desperate, echoing my own terror from weeks ago. I stayed frozen, roots clutched in my hand, heart hammering against my ribs. Hope, a dangerous and unfamiliar feeling, flickered within me. I wasn't alone.
Cautiously, I crept towards the sound, the familiar weight of my salvaged machete reassuring in my hand. I navigated the tangle of ferns and gargantuan trees, my senses on high alert. Each rustle of leaves, each chirping insect, sent shivers down my spine.
The clearing was small, choked with vegetation, but the scene it held was anything but. A young man, maybe a few years older than me, was pinned against a massive tree trunk, a Deinonychus circling him like a predator toying with its prey. He was covered in mud and blood, his clothes torn, his face a mask of pain and fear. He clutched a broken branch, attempting to fend off the dinosaur’s razor-sharp claws.
My hand tightened on the machete. Logic screamed at me to retreat, to protect myself. But the echo of his desperate cry still rang in my ears.
I charged.
Screaming a wordless battle cry, I swung the machete with all my might. The blade connected with the Deinonychus’s flank, drawing a screech of rage. The dinosaur, momentarily stunned, turned its attention to me, its yellow eyes burning with malice.
The man used the distraction to scramble behind the tree, panting heavily. I braced myself, adrenaline coursing through me. The Deinonychus was fast, agile, and now, thoroughly enraged.
The fight was brutal and short. I managed to land a few more blows, but the dinosaur was relentless. Finally, I saw an opening and plunged the machete deep into its throat. The creature roared, a sound that shook the very ground beneath my feet, then collapsed in a twitching heap.
Silence descended, heavy and thick, broken only by my ragged breathing and the man's choked gasps. I turned towards him, my chest heaving, the machete dripping blood.
He stared at me, his eyes wide with a mixture of shock and… something else. Something that wasn’t gratitude.
"Who are you?" he croaked, his voice raspy.
"Maya," I said, still catching my breath. "Who are you?"
"Reid," he replied, pushing himself to his feet. He was taller than me, broader, with a sharp, calculating gaze. He looked me up and down, his expression unreadable. "Thanks for the help," he added, the tone flat, devoid of any real emotion.
I waited for him to offer more, some sign of camaraderie, of shared experience. But he remained silent, his eyes scanning the jungle, as if assessing escape routes.
"You're welcome," I said, the words feeling hollow. "I have a shelter nearby. It's not much, but it's safe."
Reid finally looked back at me, a flicker of something akin to suspicion in his eyes. "And what do you want in return?"
His words stung. I had risked my life for him. And this was the thanks I got?
"Nothing," I said, my voice hardening. "Just thought maybe we could help each other out. Surviving alone out here is… difficult."
He scoffed. "Difficult? You seem to be managing just fine." He gestured towards the dead Deinonychus. "Besides, I prefer working alone."
His words were a slap in the face, a clear rejection. But they also ignited something within me. A defiance. A realization.
I wasn't alone anymore, but I was still fighting for survival. And now, I had another predator to worry about.
"Fine," I said, turning away. "Good luck."
I started to walk back towards my shelter, the weight of the machete feeling heavier than before. I could feel Reid's eyes on my back, watching, calculating.
As I disappeared into the ferns, I knew one thing: Reid wasn't a savior. He wasn't an ally. He was a threat. And in this land of dinosaurs, the most dangerous creatures weren't always the ones with teeth and claws. Sometimes, they wore the face of a survivor.
To the guy whom was he had 97 and was bragging to the guy with 30 who was braging to the guy with 7, not to brag myself, but I have an army of 500. Max dinos are 600 (I use my actual dinos in that small fraction of space). I always charge into battle with these valuable gods. Always remember that that many dodo's is way better than any other dino.
The Dodo uprising - chapter 3
Three Years Earlier
The small Dodo was lifted on the platform until it came to an abrupt stop. "Subject 372. Post exposure. Not very intelligent. Small and weak." Said the scientist, staring at the small bird through the glass window. "We are on schedule. You have permission to begin the test." A voice told the scientist through an intercom. Pressing a button, the scientist watched with excitement as the sharp needle injected into the flightless bird. It squawked and started to panic as it trembled. Then, it stopped and the scientist took off her glasses, leaning back into her chair with disappointment. "Test failure. Maybe the next subject wi-" she was cut off as the window exploded into shards and a monstrous bird climbed out. Her screams were heard on the intercom as the Dodo ripped flesh from bone. The test was indeed a success. They had created a monster...
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Present Day
As the trucks rode out through the massive indoor city, the screams and cries of the innocent became unbearable. A man covered in blood jumped toward the slow moving truck, trying to climb on. A Dodo lunged toward him and clasped its beak around his leg, pulling him back as he desperately tried to hold on. "Speed up." Suggested a soldier. "But, we can't just-" jerald began as the truck sped up. "Sorry, but we can't risk everything just for some civilians." The soldier told him, looking away and firing at something. Jerald stared with disbelief as they neared the gates of the city. Would he finally escape? The truck suddenly stopped and Jerald heard screams of terror. A wave of tiny hovering birds surrounded them, blocking out the sky. He felt sharp pains as the tiny birds bit him. Tiny Dodos? Turning, he watched as the birds carried a soldier into the air. The man screamed as the birds completely covered him and bones dropped in his place. Jerald opened the truck door and ran towards the gate with the remaining soldiers.
Hey its me back with dodo diarys ep. 3
Ella curled into a ball and whimpered٫ protecting the baby dodo٫ but before it could get to her it stopped and ran away. Ella peeked and uncurled looking around. She realized just how deep she had run into the forest. In all her fear she had forgotten about her parents had forbid her from going this far. The baby dodo started squawking randomly and nipped at her shirt. He accidentally bit some of her skin٫ taking of a chunk. Blood flowing everywhere٫ She yelled at the dodo for being a pest. Ella heard a earpiercing roar and trees knocking down. She took a glimpse behind her when the notice stopped and a choppy ran up to her. She looked at it curiously and said. "aren't you a cutie!!!!" And ran up to it. It made an weird sound.?All of a sudden the earpiercing roar happened again and a tsunami of chompys came raining down. As she stared up at what seemed to be her doom and thought ٫ could this get worse. Ella still had many more adventures.ep4t
Dodo Tales (S2 Ep12)
The bridge held on, and Fenrir hung by one arm. "Jerry. Buddy, please help me." He tried.
Jerry just stared, not moving an inch.
The others ran up to the other side of the bridge than Jerry. "Are you ok?" Rick asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Jerry said, pointing down.
"Oh, good" Ares said. "Remember me?" He asked Fenrir. "PLEASE! HELP ME! I'LL TRIPLE YOUR PAY! I'LL QUADRUPLE IT! I'LL-"
Ares didn't aim for the head on purpose,
he instead hit his arm, he didn't deserve a quick and easy death. He plummeted down the ravine below, screaming until the very end.
"SCREW YOU ALL, I'LL BE BACK SOMEHOW, YOU'LL REGRET THIS, MY SOLDIERS WIL-"
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"Well we did it. We won." Said sergeant
"It's over"
"Here you go" Jerry told him, holding out the artifact of the clever, the one he had been keeping. "Here you go" said sergeant, handing Jerry his Dodo
"Thanks" they both said.
"It's the only one I'm missing." Said sergeant. "I've been collecting them for years."...
Ep. 6 dodo diarys.
All of a sudden the stomping stopped. Ella searches her mind for what the creature could be. She heard a sniffing sound so loud she knew instantly it was a Rex. She inhaled a breath in terror, giving away her position. There was a growl then a terrible roar. Before the Rex could do any damage Roman waddled to the Rex and squawked are it trying to protect Ella. She whispers harshly, your gonna get killed come back here!!! Your not even a day old. The Rex looked down at the little dodo and snapped at him. Roman dodged just in the nick of time. Ella gasped in relief and realized she had forgot about her cut on her forehead which was dripping blood. At that moment the Rex lost interest in Roman, smelled the blood and charged toward her hiding place. She screamed and scrambled away as it’s mouth try’s to grab her. In her fear she was blinded and bumped into a tree. The image of the Rex’s teeth snapping at her was imbedded in her mind. The Rex ran up to her and picked her up with it’s teeth, making her flinch in distress. Luckily it had her legs between it’s teeth so it hadn’t made any damage. It started shaking her around as she yelped in panic. Roman seemed depressed that his girl was being tortured so he bit the Rex on the toe. He bit hard enough to make the Rex growl in pain since his beak is so sharp. ep. 7 soon