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So i was just taming a dire wolf when i saw a max level wooly i still have a extra smooting balm. So i went back to my base when i return i traq it then i saw a red drop i went to get it and when i comeback the damd wooly rhino was gone there where no wolf rex etc i put spike wall and it got dusted it was on 85%~ i hate this game
I tamed a max lvl male, and a female 2 lvls away from the max. Female literally obliterates everything. I bred them for a mutation, but I will have tons of work to do.
Im aiming for lots of melee to beat up a giga, and be the actual ark king. Also, raptors can't knock you off of these.
I have one of these The mole thingies on the island but I was actually Ragnarok and I ran into one of these in my and My Army had 70 creatures versus three woolly rhinos one of them were level 50 and another one was lvl 40 and the alpha I guess because it was the highest level The level on it was 200 it killed my whole army in about 20 seconds
The Arks: Over Heaven (by Ben)
Chapter 67: Attack on the Book Club Camp
Original Post Date: Jun 8, 2024
Note: Story starts in Wyvern, Aerial ABC backwards filter and has a Prologue. Last chapter in Xiphactinus, next chapter in Velonasaur.
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“Ah, I love chilling,” Bobby said as he propped his legs up on a box. Today was a pretty relaxing day. He was only obligated to repair the walls near the back, which had suffered some damage due to a few aggressive Baryonyx attempting to attack it. It only took an hour or so, and now he had the rest of the day to himself.
Bobby never really had to fight on this island. The first day, when he was alone, maybe, but other than that? There were no other notable times he had gotten himself into a brawl.
Not like he really cared though. He didn’t want to get his hands dirty like Gary did. Bobby was a builder at the Book Club Camp and thus, he had no need to be a fighter. That was just how it worked.
Bobby didn’t really intend on fighting anyone either.
So it was quite a shame that a bunch of redheaded weirdos decided to attack their camp that day.
Bobby could still remember all the details. He felt the air blow at him so hard that he could have been pushed over if he wasn’t paying attention. Bobby quickly looked ahead to see a huge cannonball flying his way. Bobby let out a shrill scream and dived away.
KABOOM!
The cannonball instantly plunged into the hut behind him, the guest cabin, and began to light fire. Bobby let out a gasp of air as he saw that the gates to their camp were being torn down. Bobby got up from the ground, and quickly began to run away.
“EVERYONE! WHERE ARE YOU?!” Bobby cried out. Simon emerged from one of the huts, just coming out of a post-nap state. He rubbed his eyes and raised his eyebrow.
“Yo, what’s going on-”
CRASH!
The gates instantly came tearing down. A legion of five soldiers wearing red cloth armor and carrying a variety of weapons came in riding Raptors. Simon’s face contorted to one of fright, and he grabbed Bobby by the shirt and tugged him into the hut. He slammed the door shut, and Bobby began to freak out.
“What do we do Simon?! This has never happened to us before!” Bobby asked, exasperated.
“Shhh,” Simon shushed Bobby, “We can’t let them know we’re here. Who knows what they’ll do to us-”
“We should just surrender. There’s five of them and they all have Raptors,” Bobby muttered. Simon grabbed Bobby’s stubby shoulders, and Bobby looked up with a dazed look.
“Bobby, listen to me! We can’t let them win. I don’t know why they’re here, but it can’t be good. We have to fight back.”
“But how? We don’t know how to do that. We don’t even have weapons on us.”
Simon smirked, and let go of Bobby’s shoulders. He walked over to his stash in the corner and took out a shiny golden egg. Bobby’s eyes sparkled, it was the one they had found on that one resource gathering expedition. Simon tossed it up and down, and looked back at Bobby.
“If they come in here, I’ll throw this at them and it’ll knock them out. They won’t even be able to get up because it is impossible to carry. Isn’t that a good idea?”
“But what if more than one comes in here? What will we do then?” Bobby asked, sweating nervously.
“Then you will build a wall. We can’t fight, but we can still defend ourselves. We will just have to wait it out until Paige and Sunny can figure something out and help us, or until Skyler, Gary, and Rick come back from their expedition. Once those three come back we’ll be able to drive them out with our numbers. So we just need to hold out!” Simon said, a grin on his face.
Feeling a bit more confident in himself, Bobby nodded grievously and punched the palm of his face.
“Okay… Let’s do this.”
~
“Search all the huts,” Landon ordered the others as he pointed his sword at the huts, “The Crimson Crusader demands we round up all of Ben’s friends, especially the ladies. She doesn’t want them in the way.”
“Yes sir,” Layla grimly replied. She picked her club up and rode off to search one of the huts. Two of the other soldiers also complied. Landon looked at her with a frown. He still couldn’t believe that Queen June could do something so cruel to her. He could still hear her screams from inside the throne hall. He didn’t even know how Patricia felt after that. She was her closest friend, after all.
He also couldn’t believe that General Wyvern had given him a sword for this mission.
“I guess he trusts me,” Landon thought. He turned to Nate, who was clutching onto his spear tightly. He still gritted his teeth tightly, he must have still been in pain from the bullet wound.
“Nate, don’t kill anyone,” Landon told him. Nate nodded.
“Yes, yes, no killing,” Nate muttered. Landon frowned and looked Nate in the eye.
“I know you’re mad at Patricia for what she did. But don’t let it cloud our mission. June will punish you for going against her orders. Or worse, General Wyvern. So please, just round them up and don’t do anything to them.”
“I already said yes! Jeez,” Nate shouted with a hint of anger in his voice. Nate rode off, and Landon let out a sigh of relief. He looked ahead at a large hut that was in the middle of the camp.
“I’ll check this one out,” Landon said aloud. He walked his Raptor up to it, hopped off, and then afterwards knocked on the door softly. No one responded, so he knocked on it again and followed up with a command.
“By order of the Crimson Crusader, leave this home now and come with me! Or else I’ll be forced to enter forcefully!” Landon shouted beyond the door. No one responded again, so he brought his foot back and kicked at it.
Thump!
Landon kicked it a little wrong, because after that he felt a sting in his right heel, he let out a groan, and clutched his foot tightly. Landon regained his composure, put his foot back, and then kicked at it again.
BAM!
The door went flying, making a clunking noise as it hit the thatch foundation. Landon looked around the place, but there wasn’t much of interest there. A bed, a table, and…
“Are those sketches?” Landon announced. He walked up to the table and grabbed a rough sheet of paper. It displayed a rough sketch of a man with a monotone expression. He had soulless eyes, and the sketcher had written “IMPORTANT” at the top right.
“Who is this?” Landon asked, as he picked up the paper, “Someone strong?”
Just then, Landon heard a Raptor howl in pain, and a body collapsed to the ground. Landon quickly stuffed the paper in his pocket and turned around to see a woman with orange hair standing over the body with a small knife. She turned to Landon with a snarl.
“You’re not welcome here,” she stated. She jumped into the hut and flipped her knife around. Landon raised his sword carefully, getting into a stance.
“I command you to step down, and surrender, per the Crimson Crusader’s order,” Landon stated blankly. He felt a bead of sweat trickle down his forehead, as the woman gripped her knife tighter. Without warning, she dashed right at him.
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“Are we ready to rumble?” Paige gently asked Chris’ dodo. It clucked randomly, struggling to lift its heavy beak off the ground. Paige sighed, and shut the pen’s gate, enclosing him.
“Don’t worry Chris,” Paige thought, “I won't let the little guy die under my watch.”
She heard soft footsteps echo behind her, and Paige instantly reached for her club and took it out, springing up and turning around.
Layla approached on her raptor, her own club drawn. As Layla’s eyes darted over at Paige’s, they widened and memories seemed to return to her.
“Paige?”
Paige raised her eyebrow.
“Layla?” Paige smirked, “Hey bestie. Long time no see.”
A smile began to grow on Layla’s face, and she hopped off of her raptor.
“It’s been so long, Paige,” Layla whispered softly, “What are you doing here? I would’ve thought that we would be working together.”
“Heh. Me too, Layla, me too,” Paige said. She turned away for a moment, but without warning, she suddenly raised her club and struck Layla. Layla raised her club and blocked the incoming attack, grunting as Paige tried her best to push down on the blocking club.
“What the hell Paige?!” Layla screamed, “What are you-”
“Stopping you and your friends,” Paige grinned.
“But we were-”
“You aren’t getting a pass, unfortunately,” Paige replied swiftly. Layla glared and retracted back, causing Paige to stumble forward. Layla pointed a finger at her.
“ATTACK!”
The raptor lunged toward the disoriented Paige, but a blur flew by and knocked the raptor away. It was another raptor, even more muscular than Layla’s. Special Raptor. Special Raptor lunged at the raptor and the two began to brawl. Paige quickly stepped back, taking her club and pointing it at Layla.
“Let’s dance, old friend.”
~
Bobby and Simon both stood at opposite corners of the hut, in the shadows, waiting for any of the soldiers to enter the home. Simon carried the golden egg, while Bobby carried a hammer and a bag filled with building materials.
“Any moment now,” Bobby thought.
Murmurs filled the outside, and Simon’s ears perked up. They were getting close.
“I bet someone is in there, Nate,” someone said.
The door swung open, and three men walked in, each carrying spears. One had a limp on his leg.
“Ugh, it smells like sawdust in here,” one of them complained.
“Yeah. Hey, is that omelets-”
That soldier was cut off as a golden egg was hurled at his head at maximum speed. CLUNK! The soldier was knocked out cold and fell right on the floor. Nate spun around toward Simon and aimed his spear at him.
“Hey, don’t you even think about it!” Nate hurled his spear at Simon, and Simon swiftly dodged it by raising his arms in the air. The spear hit the wall, piercing it and causing the house to shake. Nate let out a growl of rage and ran forward, swinging his fist at Simon.
BANG!
Nate hit Simon’s pecs, but they were so hard that it seemingly did no damage. Nate let out a gasp of shock, and Simon let out a scream of terror and slammed his open palm on Nate’s face. Nate’s head was sent flying back, and he stumbled back.
On the other hand, the other soldier was looking around the room, certain that Nate had it handled. He spotted Bobby, and his eyes lit up. He pointed a finger at Bobby.
“You! Stay still, and don’t even think about trying anything,” he ordered Bobby.
“I don’t think I will,” Bobby said with a frown. The soldier glared and charged forward. Bobby clenched his hammer tight, and his implant glowed. He tapped the air with his hammer, and as the soldier almost made it to Bobby, a wooden table manifested onto the ground and he smashed his foot onto the leg of the table. The soldier screamed, and began to hop on one leg, holding his foot in both his hands.
“Ahhh!” he yelled. Bobby tossed the hammer at his temple, and the soldier’s head flew back. He fell to the ground, knocked out.
On the other hand, Nate was throwing wild punches at Simon without any success. Simon grabbed one of his fists, and then the other, and twisted his arm around, causing his back to face Simon. Simon raised his boot and shoved it right into Nate’s back. Nate let out a howl of pain as he was sent flying to the other side of the room. Simon rushed forward and punched him in the face, making him crumple against the wall. Bobby rushed up to Simon.
“We did it, Simon, we did it!” Bobby cheered.
Nate groaned up, struggling to get up from the ground.
“We sure did. Now, on the count of three, we’re going to punch this guy at the same time. Alright?”
“Alright.”
“One, two, three!”
The two reach their fists back and pummel it right into Nate’s face and stomach respectively. Nate hurls a load of vomit onto the ground, and the wall is pulverized as Nate goes flying outside onto the grass. Simon shuffles away from the pile of throw up and Bobby groans in annoyance.
“Ugh, I didn’t think he’d go flying through the wall,” Bobby said, “Now I’m going to have to fix all of this.”
Bobby looked back, but suddenly noticed Nate had disappeared.
“Huh? Where’d he go?!”
Three raptors shrieked, and ran past the huts and outside of the camps. Riding one of them was Nate.
“Hey! Get back here, you still haven’t-”
Simon grabbed Bobby by the shoulder.
“Let him go. We still have the other two. We can question them when they wake up. Now let’s go check on the others and make sure they’re okay.”
Bobby nodded in affirmation.
“Got it.”
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Sunny dashed forward and slashed at Landon. Landon barely dodged the attack, stumbling back and blocking another attack from Sunny. Landon let out a grunt and kicked her away. She was sent flying back, and Landon’s implant began to glow. Sunny’s eyes widened as her eyes glanced over to Landon’s wrist.
“Surrender, or I’ll have to use my attribute. And it isn’t pretty.”
Sunny glared, and pointed her finger in the form of a gun at Landon’s head. Her implant began to glow too.
“I suppose I’ll bring mine out too.”
Landon let out a gasp, and began to back away. Landon didn’t anticipate this. His eyes continued to glance over at the table. He saw another drawing of a strange dragon that was silver and had three necks and heads. Another paper had a drawing of the green obelisk.
“Are you… the leader of this place?” Landon asked.
“Why do you need to know?” Sunny shot back.
“Should I play cocky?” Landon wondered to himself, “No. I should be like General Wyvern.”
“I just need to know the truth,” Landon said, “You tell me something I need to know, and I’ll tell you something you need to know.”
“You could have knocked. Fine. Let’s settle it,” Sunny said. She lowered her knife, and Landon lowered his sword.
“Do you know anyone by the name of Benjamin?” Landon asked first. Sunny scoffed.
“Of course we do,” Sunny said, “He joined the book club a few months ago. But he’s a quiet one. I don’t know anything about him.”
“Is she lying to me?” Landon thought, “I can’t tell like General Wyvern… No, I’m just going to have to take her word for it. She isn’t in a situation to be lying.”
“Not even… who he might like? Or his type?”
“Hey. We’re trading info here. I get to go next,” Sunny demanded, “Who are you working for? What’s his true name?”
“Her true name is June. June Dove.”
Sunny’s eyes sparkled. It was as if she knew this June herself.
“Okay. Okay… To answer your last question, no. We don’t know who he likes. Like we said, we know ‘nothing’ about him. He’s a mystery man. Anyway, the last question,” Sunny finally asked, “What’s her implant attribute?”
“June? It’s fire. She can control the flames.”
Landon could feel the room get hotter, and he could feel himself growing dizzier. Sweat poured from his face, and Sunny’s too. Sunny’s orange hair seemed to be glowing brighter.
“Okay…” Landon muttered. Then he said aloud, “Now. Who is this?”
Landon pulled out the piece of paper that had the strange drawing on it.
“And why is it so important?”
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Paige smashed her club into Layla’s side, and she let out a groan of pain and collapsed onto her knee. Layla clutched her side tight, her head aimed at the ground in shame.
“Ugh, how are you so strong?” Layla asked, “You aren’t even using your attribute.”
“I am though,” Paige said, showing her wrist to her. Her implant was glowing as brightly as Layla’s. Layla groaned again, and as she tried to get up she fell to her knees again.
“Before you kill me… What’s your attribute? I’ve always been the stronger one. The one who had to help you when someone was picking on you. What changed?”
Paige felt a smile grow on her lips.
“I’m glad you asked.”
Paige leaned forward and whispered something into Layla’s ears. Layla chuckled, closing her eyes gently.
“I knew it’d have something to do with art. Now what are you waiting for, bestie? Kill me.”
Paige reached her club back.
~
“So? Um, who is this?!” Landon barked, holding the paper higher up in the air. Sunny seemed to look confused. She reached for her hair and began to scratch it, pondering.
“Hmm. I’m not too sure. Maybe this will help.”
Sunny grabbed her hair, and suddenly pulled out a hidden knife. She threw it full force at Landon, and Landon looked on in horror as it approached his eyes. It was then, almost instinctively, that Landon pressed his middle finger and thumb together, and snapped.
SNAP!
SLASH!
A cut appeared on Sunny’s leg, and she howled in pain as she fell onto one of her knees and clutched it tightly. Landon also fell onto one of his knees. The knife narrowly missed him and hit the wall behind him.
CLUNK!
He felt blood trickle onto his red colored pants. Landon didn’t want to show it, but he had also experienced the same cut on the same leg. This was his implant attribute.
“That was a close call,” Landon thought. Landon quickly grabbed all of the papers off the table and shoved them in his pockets. Sunny let out a shriek of rage and began to madly run forward and swing wildly at Landon. Landon quickly waltzed out of the way and out the door. Now was his time to leave.
Landon rushed out of the door and out the gates, much to Sunny’s dismay, who dropped her knife onto the soft grass. Bobby and Simon began to walk toward her. They looked a little tired, as if they’d just fought someone.
“Are you okay, Sunny?” Bobby asked.
“Yeah,” Sunny said, sitting down on the ground, “I’m great, actually. I got some info out of that guy before he ran. The person who sent him was June Dove. She can control fire apparently.”
“June? Who’s that?” Simon said, confused.
“You don’t know who that is?” Sunny said with wonder, “Ben must not have told you…”
“Who is she? Who is she?” Bobby asked.
“Eh. I’m not gonna say.”
Paige suddenly walked by, her fists clenched and blood splattered on her clothes. She seemed really upset.
“Oh, hey Paige! Are you okay?” Bobby asked again. Paige ignored him.
“Just leave her alone,” Sunny suggested to him. Just then, Gary walked in through the gates, carrying Skyler and Rick. Gary looked at the bloodshed.
“So uh. Anyone wanna explain what just happened?”
So I was exploring the snow part of the island and I was pretty low on the grind with my Argi (Arnold) and out of know where a rhino attacks is I dismounted and I was scared so I ran to hide i Whistle for Arnold to follow he coundnt hear me so I whistles about 10 more times and then he was killed by a fire wolf cuz he was on passive