So once i was taming one or trying but I had bought 50 to 60 tames and I died
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ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion
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Protectors of Pandora
Chapter 34 ~feasting and fighting~
“So how’s the fruit, Nash san.” Xu said. “It’s uhh, fruit.. I’m actually an insectivore.” Nash said. “Oh, many apologies! I will have the servants fetch you some delicious insects.” Xu said, “Joe, can you take sir Nash’s plate and bring him some insects instead.” He said to a mesopithicus servant, the meso looked at the plate and back at Xu. “Yes, you can eat the fruit.” He told the meso, it excitedly grabbed the plate and rushed off. (Most mesos are dumb, remember Caesar and Salizar were experimented on) the meso came back with a bowl filled with bugs and Nash ate appreciatively. “So, where do you hail from small one?” The king asked. “It’s hard to explain. I come from far away, from a place called Pandora.” Nash said. “Hmm pan-do-ra, interesting I’ve never heard anything of it.” The king said. “you wouldn’t have, like I said, far far away.” Nash said
When the feasting had ended Nash was escorted to a room to prepare for his fight, the room was very luxurious, it was made of marble and gold and had its own pool, or rather a bath tub, Nash was quite small compared to dinopithicus. He was told it was the kings guest room, and he believed it. He had no need to polish his armor or buff his sword as they were new, so he decided to relax. A few hours later a knock came at the door, it was Xu. “Nash san, it is time.” Nash followed Xu out of the room and through the halls. “Nash san, I must warn you, the kings son is a monster, he will not have mercy, or honor… but do not abandon your own.” Xu said. “I won’t let you down Xu, thanks, for everything.” Nash said.
Nash stepped out into the arena, it was a large colosseum. of course it was made of gold and marble. Nash wondered if this city was built off of plundering and conquering, or if gold was just abundant on this ark. “Today loyal subjects! We gather to watch as this small knight attempts to face… MY SON!” The king said in a booming voice, there was great cheering and hooting when everyone found out who was fighting, “the young knight wishes to take one of the dinopithicus high kings artifacts, but he must earn it!” The king said. “Please Welcome to the ring, my son, PRINCE CALDREN!” The prince walked out of a large gate, he was twice the size of the other dinopithicus and he was bulkier, he wore a rex skull as a pouldron, and wore red body paint in the form of stripes all over his brutish body, his fur was jet black and he seemed to be blind out of one eye. he was holding a massive mace. “Oh did I forget to mention, young knight, that my late queen was the gigantopithicus princess?” The king said. “Great.” Nash mumbled under his breath. “You, die, now.” Caldren said. “Nay, it is you who shall be vanquished this day fiend!” Nash said, (he tends to speak like that when he gets nervous.) “I not know what you words mean but I smash you.” The prince said. “A heck of a king you’ll make..” Nash said. Caldren roared and lunged at Nash with the huge mace, Nash leapt out of the way and said. “What to good for a sword?” “Mace better for squish.” The prince said. Nash flew over Caldrens head and slashed at his back, this only sent the brute into a rage, Nash has no choice but to flee as the hybrid chased him around the arena. “This is even better than I expected!” The king said. Xu was not as excited, “sire perhaps-” “silence hunter, I am trying to watch.” The king said. Nash couldn’t fly for much longer, especially with this armor, his wings ached. Then he had an idea, he flew up to the top of the colosseum and landed on a pillar. “Hey prince halfblood!” He said mockingly “Why you up there! Me can’t smash!!” Caldren said angrily. “What, to weak to throw that mace up here?” Nash said “I SHOW YOU!” Caldren shouted, he grabbed the mace in both hands and threw it over his head, it shashed into the pillar so hard it got stuck, “HA me smash!!” He said triumphantly. “Hey big guy, down here!” Nash said, standing under the pillar. “Huh?!?” The prince said bewildered, “why you not dead!!” He shouted. “Probably because you suck at throwing maces.” Nash said, the crowd gasped. “YOU SAY ME NO THROW GOOD!!” Caldren shouted. “Yup.” Nash said. “AAARRGHH!” The prince shouted, in a blind rage he leapt at Nash, punching the pillar. “Uh hey, down here.” Nash said. Caldren looked down at him. He aimed a bit too high with his punch and missed Nash. He angrily grabbed Nash in his huge fist and started to squeeze. “Look… up…” nash said breathlessly. “Huh?” Caldren said, he looked up and saw his mace slowly coming unstuck, it fell with a crumbling sound and fell slightly spinning, it landed right on his head. He dropped Nash stunned and then Nash out of pure instinct delivered the final blow with his sword. The crowd gasped and went silent. After a moment the king sat up in his throne. “You killed my son.. YOU’VE KILLED MY SON!”
The house of madness
Chapter three: A new mission.
Tom blinked and the memory was gone. He was still sitting on the throne inside the castle that had once been the shadow phoenix castle. A man walked up to him and gave Tom a short bow. The man had light brown hair and light blue eyes. He was wearing metal armor and on his arm there was a large scar in the shape of a wolf face“Sir, Marvelo is bringing your daughter to you.” The man said. Tom nodded. “Good. Leave me Morbax.” ” Tom waved his hand as if dismissing the other man.
Hailey and Brutus followed “Marv” down the dark hallway to the throne room. She loved spending time with her father. She wasn’t exactly sure if he was her actual father but he looked vaguely familiar. In fact she wasn’t even sure if Jaron was her brother. Whenever Hailey was alone her mind tended to go around in circles. Sometimes she wasn’t even sure what her name was or who she was. The doctors said that it was probably from a childhood trauma or something. Hailey didn’t know because she didn’t remember her childhood. Hailey for the fifteenth thousandth time tried in vain to scratch at her wrist but stopped. On her wrist was a implant implanted into her wrist. Her father said that when she was a child something had happened to her and she almost died and so he used a implant to keep her alive. Hailey knew her father loved her though he was very stiff and far away. Finally they came to the gates that led to the throne room. Marv entered first. Brutus did not enter the throne room. “Sir, your….daughter has come to see you.” Marvelo said. “Good. You may leave. All of you.” Tom said. Everyone left except for him and Hailey. Tom rose to his feet and studied Hailey for a second then Hailey ran over to him and hugged him. Tom stood there shocked for a second. He patted her awkwardly on the back. She let go of him. “You’ve grown up.” Tom said. Hailey giggled. “But I just saw you a few months ago!” Hailey said. Tom nodded. “Yes, I wish we could see each other more often but…I have your first mission.” Tom said. “Really?” Hailey said excited. “Yes, and Brutus will go with you. Marvelo will take you to meet the team your going with.”
-SunnyFox57.
The Obelisk
Last Chapter was supposed to be in Fjordhawk, but was accidentally posted in Featherlight. Sorry for the inconvenience 🙃
-Chapter 45-
A day had passed. The carnivores were still imprisoned. A few Terror birds threw in some chunks of meat, a dead squirrel, and a few headless pigeons for them to eat. Forest sighed and began to munch on the squirrel hungrily.
“No fish?” Crimson asked as they marched away. “HEY! No FISH?!”
The only response was a bark of laughter down the hall as the Terror birds left the prisons.
“Are you kidding me? ARRGH, I hate you!” She clutched the metal bars with her talons, watching them go.
“We’re never getting out of here!”
Nyx swallowed a pigeon whole, looking nervous. “Hey, look on the bright side,” she began.
Crimson scowled, slowly turning her head to glare at Nyx. “w h a t b r i g h t s i d e?” She growled through gritted teeth.
“Umm,” Nyx stammered, “they haven’t killed us. At least they feed us, uhh, at least there’s light and water?”
Crimson stared at her, her eyes flaming. “How can you be so cheerful all the time?”
“I have to stay cheerful so I don’t lose hope,” Nyx said. “What would I be if I weren’t?”
“Miserable?” Rust suggested. “Angry at the world? Grumpy.. Hm. What’s another word—oh wait, a K a p r o.”
Crimsons wing her head around to him. “We are not all mindless grumpy killers. I’m different, all right?”
“We’ll, I didn’t say k i l l e r s…” he was saying…
“stop labeling me!” Crimson snarled. “You don’t know what I’ve been through!”
“We would if you told us,” Forest said through a mouth full of squirrel fur. “We don’t know much about your backstory at all.”
“NO!” Crimson suddenly snarled. “You wouldn’t understand! You wouldn’t at all!” She tightened her grip on the metal bars, pressing the top of her head against them.
What happened to her? Forest thought. What could have happened to make her this way?
Dodo Tales (S3 Ep9)
If you didn't know, the sunrise is a beautiful sight, a sign that life has survived another day. For Jerry it was different. Last sunrise there were more of them, this time one less. Henry really was relentless with eating their food, which was made up of mostly bread and Dodo eggs.
Jerry's Dodo was still missing, probably in the hands of those weirdos, as was Rick, and
they needed to find sergeant before dark.
Jerry's throat was dry, a desert is an unforgiving place indeed.
"Water...please." Jerry croaked, before coughing a couple times. If this hill had water on the other side, only then would there be hope. They passed it, and to no surprise, it was dry like every other foot, every inch, every crack and crevice was at this point. Just rocks and sand.
Jerry missed the island. Water everywhere.
If he had known what would happen, he never in a million years would've ascended.
"Is there a way to get back to the island?" Henry asked, as if reading his mind.
Henry's accent really didn't show in times like this. "No" Jerry said, believing it.
"I hate this place."
"Me t-"
"WATER!"
"WHERE?"
"Look!" Henry pointed to a very small body of water that Jerry would've missed.
They walked up to it. Despite warning Henry multiple times about the shade of the water, he kept drinking until Jerry couldn't take it, and began drinking as well. Jerry felt weird afterwards..kind of...tired.
"Do you feel that?" Jerry asked, turning to Henry, who was unconscious. This could mean only one thing:
a trap.
One day,
Me:just aim at the crupion on his back easy peasy
[Another person on the pvp sever joined]
Me:[trys killing that person and forgot about the groot in front of me]😅
[Groot kills them]
Me:.............
Groot: back to that fight shall we😈
Me:trys running of on a max lvl giga
Groot: no no you had ur chance [f***ing threw me across the map and I die]
😇hope ya'll read this or I'll kill you with groot while yall sleep 😇
This is Moon from the Obelisk. If you are one of the first five readers you have most likely not read Chapter 44. It is taking some time to officially be seen in the Featherlight Story tips. If you have not read it, please check daily for that specific Chapter. Once it’s officially /\‘d and read, I will post Chapter 46. Thankyou.