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Who thinks these should drop “trike horns” they can be made into a trike spear needing the following things and does same slightly more damage than pike but has not great durability and can be thrown. Also it + bio toxin = tranq trike spear. More than tranq arrow more than dart less than shocking dart.
1 trike horn
25 thatch
5 wood
40 fiber
Requires spear and pike engrams.
This took looong to type please read the whole way thru.
Jerboa travels.
Chapter five. (First chapter is in griffin)
“It’s wonderful.” Helen said. Edward smiled. “Thank you, I built this all myself and I tamed the animals.” He said, leading her inside his cabin. “How did you tame them?” Helen asked. “Well, it’s a very delicate process…” He continued to talk about it while Helen listened and looked around the room. The room they were in was large. There was a ginarmous fireplace with two wooden chairs in front of it and a table. There was also a giant bear skin rug covering the flooring. “How did you get such a big bear?” Helen interrupted. “Oh well that is no ordinary bear, that is a DIRE bear. These bears are at least five times the size of a regular bear.” He said. “Wow!” Helen said. Racal squeaked. “I’m guessing you need a place to stay for tonight?” Edward asked. Helen nodded. “If you don’t mind.” She said. Edward smiled. “Not at all, not at all.”
Next chapter is in pacherinosaur!
-X-23.
Actually, I hadn’t planned on taming one when I did. I wanted to be a higher level than I was before doing so bc their horns intimidated me lol I was just walking around a beach, minding my own business, collecting rocks when out of no where I was yeeted into the air. Multiple times. I started to laugh and yell “leave me alone! Pls “ while running away towards some rocks. I managed to climb up high where it couldn’t reach me and opened my bag because I had a sneaking suspicion about why it attacked me and yes, just as I thought a shiny new trike egg was in my inventory. So I shot it with some tranq arrows and fed it berries. I had some narcotics ready just in case. And that’s how I tamed my first Trike. Her name is Tiny the Triceratops and to this day she keeps me safe (:
One sorrowful evening
I took out Mike the Trike
To gather some berries
In the middle of the night.
It wasn’t very smart of me,
I found that out with fright
I ran into a T. Rex
And he ate me in one bite.
I was very angry
But there was nothing I could do
Mike the Trike was dead
And I lost his saddle too.
So I went and tamed an Otter
For I was feeling blue
The Otter made me happy
I named her Little Roo
Little Roo was my companion
She brought me pearls and fish
But to kill the awful T. Rex
Was our one and only wish
So I got my bow and arrow
And I put Roo on my shoulder
I went to were the Rex lived
And I climbed upon a boulder
I shot my arrow through his heart
As his eyes began to smolder
Victory was mine at last
Me and the Otter upon my shoulder
I once wanted to move base an di wasn't a high enough level so I tamed a trike lvl 70. At first I didn't have a name for her but I set off on my huge journey.
The first thing that happend was when we were crossing the swamp. 4 sarcos and 2 Barry's were fighting us so I baled and left the trike. A few minutes later it came back to me alive and well. That was when to the name was born. THE TANGLER. Me and her fought off things from rexes too therizinos and we now live in the perfect little home near the green obelisk
Tangler is now lvl 98 and is retired with a husband and 2 kids.
1 up= 1 respect for tangerines and all trikes
-friendly friend
Guns n’ Rexes
Chapter 4: Yours Is All That You Take
It was a few days or so, but we used that time to gain proper clothes and for me to heal. Turns out that those travellers we were scouting out were headed to another village, this one full of alchemists and those with odd beliefs. With the jewels and metals Jesse had left, we bought some brews to heal me and some decent clothes, as well as a buff that they dyed black with a streak o’ red exactly where my scar was so that I could cover my face. I looked like a proper cowboy I did. Beginning to use some of their slang too it seems. Huh.
Whatever that sword was made out of… It was like nothing I’d ever seen before. It glowed like a lightsaber and hurt more than bein’ kicked in the nuts. Now any man out there that knows that pain you should understand the severity and pain from that weapon. After I was healed up some more, I saddled up on Buck and rode off with Jesse and Winchester to rob someone. We didn’t have to ride too far outta town before we found the perfect person- riding a bear towing a cart full of unrefined crystals and metal chunks.
We started following them. We sped up a bit. He turned round, noticed us and sped up a bit. We sped up a bit more. He sped up quite a bit more. It carried on like that till we broke the tension and charged full speed at him, spooking the bear as they began to sprint as well- only we were faster. I pulled my bow out and drew an arrow, pointing it at his face.
“GIVE US YOUR VALUABLES!” I yelled in his face. Jesse circled round to the other side with his bow drawn as well and began shouting.
“PULL OVER.” He demanded. “DON’T MAKE ME LET LOOSE AN ARROW THROUGH YA THICK SKULL MISTER!” The shocked rider in all his flimsy clothes pulled to a stop, looking around for help and yet he found none. He looked as shocked as a karen in a 5-Star restaurant.
“Please-“ He began but Jesse cut him off.
“Off ya hop.”
“I’m just trying to-“
“Tell ya bear buddy to stand down, we ain’t looking to kill it ‘nless ya make us.” He whilstled his bear to calm down. Jesse kept his bow drawn to the man and told me to unload everything and onto our saddles, crystals first. He spoke to the man, asking stuff like “How’s ya day been going, ‘side from this o’ course?” and “Don’t worr-ey, we ain’t unreasonable. We’ll leave some.”
Once our saddle pouches had been stuffed full of crystals, we realised we couldn’t carry any more and wished the lad a fine day before ridin’ off. My first successful robbery. Now I’m done telling campfire tales cause my stomachs gonna kill me if I don’t eat somethin’ soon.
-Little bit of action, next in Raptor and last was in Direbear.
-Nightfall
I took a trike egg to find trikes(I needed keratin) because I knew they would come to me. A level 7 trike canpme after me and it chased me to a cliff. I didn’t use my parachute in time so I lost most of my no. Then 4 trikes were attacking me and my tames. I killed them all in the end, but lost most of my tames. Both of my lystroes, my mesopithecus, and my peachy all died.
Yesterday, me and my level 18 trike, gladiator, were taking a stroll when we saw a level 10 sarco fighting a trike. I didn’t know the trike’s level. I went to help the trike, but when I hit the sarco once, it died. It was probably weakened from the fight, but still. I forgot the meaning of fear.
I just lost a dear friend. An orange trike named Terry Bradshaw. He was my most useful and helpful dino. He saved my life at least 3 times in the last 8 hours alone. He killed any raptor that knocked my off him. His final stand was glorious. There were three major predators of the beach that posed a serious threat to my base. I decided that Terry could likely take them out. There was an allo, a rex, and a theri. Miraculously, Terry took out the allo with ease and the rex with only a little struggle. It was the theri that took advantage of Terry's low health. The theri knocked me off Terry, and killed the trike in a few blows. I killed the theri with my bow, and now I mourn for Terry. Like for Terry, legit the toughest trike I know.
This is the current story of my trike, Titanslayer. Let’s start from the beginning. There was a titanboa nearby, and I decided to saddle up my pachy and try to kill it. But I saw it was fighting a trike. I decided to wait for the trike to weaken the boa and then go in. But then the trike won. I went over to harvest the boa, and found the trike unconscious. I tamed her and named her Titanslayer, because she spayed the titanboa. She was level 21, so pretty high for my world (I play on easy, sue me). Eventually, I crafted a trike saddle and would ride her around. The dangerous area warning no longer phased me, as we could deal with pretty much anything. Then one day, I decided to go hunting for raptors to tame. I traveled far away from my camp, taking on a sarco, baryonyx, and spino with little trouble. Titanslayer and I were invincible. But then, the second worst thing happened. I found a raptor and hopped off to bola it, but the bola failed. The raptor pounced on me. I thought Titanslayer would get it before I died, but she didn’t. So here I was. Dead with Titanslayer miles away. Fortunately I’d been checking the map as I went along, so I had a rough idea of where she was. I tried respawning near there, and was killed. Reluctantly, I respawned back at my camp. I have a plan to get her back: saddle up a pteranodon and fly to the island where I last saw her. Unfortunately, I’m not a high enough level for a ptera saddle. I have faith Titanslayer will survive until I can get to her. She’s an absolute beast. I miss her
So I hope you feel sad for this you heard taking the Trike with my phioma now I was looking for a spino whit my Trike in a swamp THEN OUT OF NOWHERE 4 SACROS 1 KARPACKACHUS AND A LOT OF SNAKES AND I GOT OF MY TRIKE NY ACCIDENT And the snakes knocked me out and killed me it took me 2 lives to get revenge but my trike made me brave now I can kill a spino feel sad for my trike give a like and type R.I.P Spion,Spion was his name it is a little bit weird but hear comet and give a like