PLASTIC BAG: HOW IT ALL BEGAN

Chapter six

(Last chapter on wyvern, next chapter on cat.)

As the roaring got louder and louder, I finally saw the darn beast. It was a fully grown carno and it was biting and chasing the rear of a triceratops. I stayed huddled in my base, watching it. Once the it finally killed its prey, it went to town on that thing.

I stayed in my base, even after it was long gone from my sight. I took a small step outside, with the door open in case it was still around to jump scare me. But it was gone. For now. I went to see what I could craft, and I found a strange looking weapon. A “ Bola”. I crafted it, along with a bow n arrow.

I first tried the bow n arrow, because I actually knew how to use it. And let me tell ya, that thing went VERY short. Just a few feet in front of me. I tried it again, except off the cliff. This time it went decently far. I accidentally hit a stegosaurus, and it went aground for a bit, not knowing what hit it. Next, I tried the bola.

It was kinda like the lasso I was fantasizing about before taking my raptor. Except it had three rocks at the end. The darn thing went pretty far as well. Not bad. But I still didn’t get the use of it. Then finally, finally, FINALLY after days I figured it out. ( ARK days) I threw it at a pachy, and it fell down and struggled.

I walked up to it, very proud of the bola. It was incredible. I started to hit the poor Dino. It made a weak sigh as it died. I felt sorry, but I had to do what I had to do. At least I had some meat and hide now.