One time after I tamed my first gasbags I was like very…
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ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion
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Tiene killer part 2 Gouge saw a tek Rex and wandered if it would help he but he was still runing and ran into a gasbag the gas bag emedeitle stared at him and said whars your mom Gouge said she was back in the sangerway the gasbag ast what was a sangerway but a flighting hose came rite to hi part 3 soon more exechen crechers
This is ark:
Giant Spitting Murder Bugs
Tree kitties of death
Blue blobs of hell
Underwater danger noodle capable of mass destruction
Smol birbs that steal your full mut giga egg
Giant nope rope that spits freaking poison
Xenomorph that you need to tame by getting pregnant
Flying fat caterpillar
Living machine turret
Bog bugs that FIND YOU NO MATTER WHAT
Big sucky spider
Space whale
AND WHATS NEXT?
Mind control frog
Robot giraffe
Platypus with irresistible teats
Space Dolphin
This is all extremely logical! We also have a frog with sedatives on its tongue, a flyer that is a literal fighter plane, and a fluffy killer that scare u.
Also dodos. Way too OP
Mhm. Makes sense. 100 likes and I make another tip ridiculing ark logic. Or maybe I’ll do it anyways! Anyways, like the tip
My Gassbags, Mr. Wiggles, died today. I was attempting to tame a direwolf, and fell. In panic, I whisled Mr. Wiggles down to me while I was getting eaten, hoping to get on. But I died before I got to Mr. Wiggles. Keep in mind mr wiggles was at like 600-800 health. I ran to my sister's room seeking help because she was on another server, and she wasn't there. I frantically ran back to my room and died twice before finally reaching Mr. Wiggles. He was at 50 health. I frantically tried jumping away, but I was already pinned against a small dent in a cliff. I then tried to blow the wolf away but couldn't. I loved Mr. Wiggles so much, and days before spent nearly 7-12 hrs trying to find him after I lost him in a very laggy sanctuary in extinction. My sister said, it's okay, we can tame a new one, you don't have to find him. But I said "No! Mr. Wiggles is family! And no family left behind!". The night before he died I said to my sister, "I love Mr. Wiggles so much! He's very cute as well. I'd sacrifice all to save him!". Then just 10 minutes before his death I came into my sister's room and said that gassbags are really growing on me. I will never ever forget Mr. Wiggles.
The Obelisk
-Chapter 47-
A beam of light danced in Forests eyes as he awoke. The trapdoor was opening. Every morning, that was a sign of the first light.
The others were already awake, except for Nyx, who was curled up in the corner peacefully. Forest stretched his back and yawned tiredly.
There was a scuffle in one of the prison cages in opposite of them, and a large, furry creature stood up. Forest realized for the first time he recognized him—it was the same Thyla from three days ago, the one from the Ruins, who had tried to help them escape.
“Hey!” Forest called to him, skidding up to the bars. “I know you.”
The Thyla glanced at him, inhaling deeply.
“and I know you. Didn’t escape, I see.”
Spark noticed them talking and walked over, squinting at him. “Why would they capture you?” She asked him.
“Because I helped you,” he answered simply.
“Hah!” A creature from one of the cells barked a laugh, the sound of tail thumping reverberating through the prison. “That’s not all he did. He ATTACKED the GENERAL. Nobody does that! I can’t believe you thought you’d get away with it, you fat old cat.”
“I attack whomever I want,” The Thyla retorted, glaring at the creature. Forest couldn’t see the creature, he was in the cell next to them—and Forest couldn’t angle his head enough to see.
“Yeah, but the General? You must have had good reason.” The creature said.
“I did,” the Thyla snapped. “She was trying to capture the Five.”
The creature laughed again, and Forest heard the sound of feathers and scales scraping against stone. “You’re one of
t h e m ,” he said. “I don’t believe in that old Basilisk gibberish. It’s not like Five baby carnivores can save the world. They’re nothing.”
“Oh really?” Asked Crimson. “And what are you, exactly?”
There was a moment of silence from the other cell. “None of your business,” He hissed.
“Not too exciting, is it?” Crimson asked.
“No! I—you—“ the creature growled loudly. “Fine. I’m an assassin.”
Forest, Spark, and Rust gasped. Crimson made a surprised noise.
“Don’t sound so surprised,” the creature spat. “You’re in a prison. What do you expect?”
“Is that why you’re in here?” Forest asked, tilting his head.
“Duh.”
“Listen,” the Thyla began, “no matter what we are or how we got here, we all have one thing in common. We hate the Terror birds. Can’t you agree?”
The creature paused, then said, “I suppose so.”
“Heck yeah!” Cried another prisoner form nearby.
“I agree,” said another voice. “If they don’t fix that arrogant ego of theirs, I swear, once I’m out of here, I’m starting a rebellion! Banish the Terror birds!!”
“Throw em’ in the ocean and feed em’ to the sharks!” Snarled another, female voice. “That’s what I’d do. What do you think, Quartz?”
“I think you’re all dodo brains,” said a male voice.
“What?” Said the female voice again. “Quartz—“
“Haven’t you heard?” Quartz said. “The Terror birds aren’t the ones we should aim for. They’re just the puppets.”
“What are you talking about?” Hissed the assassin.
“The Terror birds have an ally,” growled Quartz. “Someone who’s been controlling them all this time. convincing them to take over.”
There was a snort, and the female vioce said, “the Terror birds wouldn’t ally with a compy if they could help it. Where did you hear this?”
“A friend,” Quartz said. “He was spotted spying on the Terror birds shortly after he told me about it, and ended up tricking the Terror birds to think I was the one spying.”
“So your innocent?” Forest asked.
“For now.” Quartz hissed. “Once I’m out of here, I’m gonna see for myself who this ally is. But, if you listen at night, when the guards are talking, they speak of him. He scares the living daylight out of them, so he must be dangerous, or just smart.”
Forest wondered who this mysterious ally was, if he was real. Forest would have to stay awake at night to hear for himself.
The prisoners started quarreling again—and suddenly there was a slide of stone doors, and all the prisoners fell silent. There was the sound of claws on stone, and six Terror birds walked, haulted, and turned to unlock the Five’s prison door.
“Don’t struggle, and come with us,” said one of the Terror birds as the door slid open.
Nyx awoke by the noise, and let out a fearful squeak at the sight of the soldiers. The six marched in, small spears held under their wings, and each took one of the Five, except for Spark, who got two guards on either side of her.
“Where are we going?” Spark asked.
Forest’s guard snickered, and he recognized the haughty Terror bird named Quake. “Your gonna love it.
The Emperor wants to see you.”
The Arks: Over Heaven (by Ben)
Chapter 23: Aurora's Nightmare
Part 2/3
The world began to blur, and more and more people began to manifest into the air. The ground began to twist and churn into the blacktop of Terran High. Now she was atop the stage, looking on at the laughing crowd, everyone’s faces obstructed with white blobs.
“Let’s give it up for our valedictorian, Aurora Romero!”
The former valedictorian turned around to see Mr. Mo looking at her while giving applause. His face was obstructed too. Everybody looked so unfamiliar and foreign to her, just like how it was back in her freshman years. Just like how it was back in her sophomore years. Just like how it was back before Borealis.
The scene suddenly shifted again, and now she was hanging off a cliff ledge in the snow. A giant mountain towered above her in the distance, and an obelisk that glowed blue floated atop it. She tried her best to pull herself up, but she felt too weak. Tears dripped down her face, and she felt something warm gush out of her chest. She looked down to see a fatal wound, and she felt dizzy just looking at it.
She felt the snow crunch above her, and then she saw a man looking down upon her. He had a soft expression on his face, and he had jet black hair that created a mullet. Just like Samuel, but not exactly. He wore a gold heart necklace that sparkled gently like a star.
“Borealis…” she whispered softly.
Borealis looked at Aurora and frowned in disapproval.
“Where is your necklace?” Borealis sneered as he clenched his fists. Aurora reached for her neck, but didn’t feel the cold touch of gold on her fingertips. She turned pale as she realized what she had done to it before going to sleep.
Thrown it away for some lookalike of his.
“Please, Borealis,” Aurora pleaded as she struggled to hold on, “I- I know I shouldn’t have, I-”
“QUIT IT!” Borealis shouted. Aurora almost slipped off, “You disgust me. Just look at yourself. Falling for some emotionless FREAK who doesn’t even care about anyone except himself. And you leave me behind, just because I died? How would I feel if I were alive and I saw you frolicking around with some other man?”
“But he’s just like you…”
“I DON’T CARE!” Borealis screamed. The wind got more intense, and Aurora felt herself growing weaker and weaker. He just needed him to understand.
“I’ve done so much for you, and this is what I get in return?” Borealis asked with anger written across his face, “You know what Aurora? I think you deserve to die.”
Borealis walked away, and Aurora wailed as she plummeted to her demise, down in the deep sea blue…
The Arks: Over Heaven (by Ben)
Chapter 23: Aurora's Nightmare
Part 3/3
Aurora gasped as she jolted up from her sleeping bag. She was sweating bullets, and her body felt hot and bothered. Suddenly her skin felt like needles pricking her, and she pulled her white graduation bandana off her hair and put it to the side.
“What was that… Nightmare about?” Aurora wondered as she looked to the right. Neddy and Ruby were gone from their sleeping bags. Aurora looked to her left and noticed Samuel was gone too. She let out a sigh, as she huddled up in her bag again.
“That, that didn’t feel good,” Aurora muttered as she shut her eyes tight.
The door burst open suddenly, and Aurora crawled into her sleeping bag, not wanting to be seen by Samuel. She didn’t want to look him in the eye after what happened last night, what he had said to her.
“Why are you hiding there? It’s almost noon and the others are preparing to leave to tame new creatures at any moment.”
It wasn’t Samuel, it was Ben. Aurora took a peek and saw him standing at the doorway without a care in the world. He had his usual outfit on, but he had plants adorning his arms.
“No reason. I don’t feel like going out,” Aurora replied as she held onto her sleeping bag tightly. Ben let out a huff, annoyed.
“Fine. I’ll tell the others you’ve become sick and need recovering.”
“Thanks for that,” Aurora replied. Ben turned around to leave, but before he did he said one more thing.
“Oh, and by the way?”
“Yeah?”
“Next time you have a nightmare, quit screaming in your sleep. It kept me up all night. I suggest you get whatever you have on your mind sorted out or else this is going to become a problem.”
Ben shut the door before Aurora could speak. Aurora looked to the side to see that gold heart locket she had tossed to the side last night. The one Borealis had given for their anniversary. She outstretched her arm and picked it up, gently bringing it to her and clicking a button on the bottom. It opened up in half, revealing a photo of the two of them together at school, proudly displaying their report cards.
She felt herself tearing up. Borealis had passed away, and this is what she does to him?
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Aurora muttered as she held the locket close to her chest. She sat up, clutched her eyes tight, and began to heave her body up and down as she sobbed her regrets away, “I’m sorry…”