I personally liked it, though in my opinion it could have been a bit more original. Also, I hated the death of a certain character, and the fact that another character didn't appear until the last seconds of the movie. However, it was pretty good overall, and it was nice having a girl being the main protagonist for a change.

Personally, I would rank my favorite Star Wars movies as:

Empire Strikes Back
Return of the Jedi
A New Hope
Revenge of the Sith
Force Awakens
Attack of the Clones
Phantom Menace

Prologue



Littlefoot awoke in a strange place. They were in a cage, surrounded by tree shaped teeth. They were trapped. It was dark. It was cold. It was alien. Where were they?



"Uh, me head hurt!" Petrie groaned. "Why we have to go through glowy thing?"



Littlefoot agreed silently. Perhaps their thirst for adventure had caused their luck to finally run out? Perhaps they were in that glowing circle's stomach, about to die.



A door opened, and two strange beings walked in. They were tall, with no tails, and multi colored skin. They looked so weird.



One of them looked down. "So, you found these in the restricted area?" One asked. "Yes sir, some of them are species in the park, we assume they might be infants from the previous park." The other replied.



"The previous park was nineteen years ago, they would be dead, or at the very least grown up by now. Perhaps a wild population of dinosaurs exists in the restricted area, away from our knowledge?" The first one suggested.



"What are they talking about?" Chomper asked. "I don't know..." Littlefoot realized. "Whatever, the little Rex is what

Dr. Wu wanted, so we're giving it to him."



"What about Dearing?" The second asked.



"What about that redhead? This is InGen's park, InGen's animals, we don't have to listen to them at all. Now take that little terror, and give him to Wu, our experiment needs a young animal to work."



With a nod, the second creature opened the cage, and grabbed Chomper. "Hey, put me down!" Chomper yelled. "Leave him alone you big bully!" Cera growled and tried to ram the guy.



In response, he kicked Cera clean across the room.



They took Chomper off, despite his cries for help.

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Chomper awoke feeling strange. Where was he? He held his hand up. Then he noticed it. It was white. Like a bone. "What the..." He paused. His voice was different, more hoarse, more high pitched. It seemed like a cross between a fast biter and a big biter.



Chomper got up, and looked around. He was in a deep forest. "Hello?" He asked. No answer. He then saw a gray thing. Moving towards it, he saw that it looked like a giant smooth wall. Was he in a valley of some sort?



He moved along the edge of the wall, until he had gone in a circle three times. He was trapped.

Three years later



Chomper growled under his breath. Three cold times in isolation. Three cold times stuck in this bony, altered form. And he wanted out. He wanted freedom. Freedom to move, freedom to run, freedom to hunt, freedom to start a family. Freedom to live.



Then he got an idea. He could change his body temperature when cold thanks to this new form, and camouflage when he wanted to hide. Perhaps, he could use this to escape.



So, he hunkered down, and waited. Then, finally, three humans came in. To further fool them, he marked up the walls as a distraction. It looked like he climbed out. "That wall's forty feet high, you really think he could have climbed out?"



"Depends." Another human said. "On what?" The first human asked. "What kind of dinosaur they cooked up in that lab."



Then they started to run. Damn! His plan was ruined. With a snarl, he roared out. He would at least capture some company so he wouldn't have to be alone.



However he was also hungry. So he would eat one or two, and save the other one. He leapt out of the foliage, and looked down at the humans.



"Hello." He said darkly. They began to run. He caught the slower one with ease, and began to eat. The other two got out. With a snarl, he stalked out of the valley. He finally felt the fresh air of freedom again. After three years.



Spotting one of the humans, he walked over. The human whimpered, terrified. Recognizing this human as the one who kept him in that cage, rage entered him. With all the malice of a killer, Chomper bit down, and devoured his prey.



However, the other seemingly escaped, so he began to walk off. He took in all the scents around him. Then he caught a scent he hadn't seen in years. That of his old friends.



With renewed determination he set off in that direction. However, he then remembered something. Those humans had stuck something in him as a way to find him. He needed to get rid of that.



With a growl, he used his much longer arms to cut it out. Grimacing at the pain, he nevertheless was able to cut it out. Now the humans could never find him.



As he moved, he spotted something. A truck was approaching. Great more humans. Lying down and camouflaging, he waited until they got close enough to spring his trap.



He waited until one got his tracker. "The blood's not clotted yet, it's close." The guy said. Then some blood dripped on him. He looked up. Chomper grinned evilly, and revealed himself.



"It can camouflage!" The man yelled as Chomper grabbed him. The men shot darts at him. Chomper roared at the pain, and threw the man to the ground and charged. A net flew into his face.



Enraged, Chomper grabbed the attacker and threw him into a tree, killing him. He was able to get the net off, and bit into a man, shredding him in front of his compatriots. Then he used his tail to knock two man into a tree, and charge one last resisting soldier.



The guy fired bullets which stung, but didn't save him. Chomper finally finished the job with a final bite. The remaining humans fled, leaving him alone. Nevertheless, he was victorious.

Hello. Sorry I haven't been active lately, I had a lot of stuff going on. However, I've finally found the time to work on some writing. Without further ado here is my latest land before time story.

Prologue
I held my breath as Valens flipped the switches one by one. Great, just great. Another experiment. Dr Richard Valens was an eccentric, crazy scientist who took me in after my parents died in a car accident. Apparently it was so he could get to the family fortune. Of course, being their third and last cousin, he had access to the fortune only if he had custody of me.

Originally, I would go to my aunt Rebecca, but she to died from an infection. Apparently, it was a completely new organism, one that had no evident relatives.  I only realized it was one of Valens' creations eight years later, on my sixteenth birthday.

From then on, he used me as a Guinea pig. He gave me what he called the next step in evolution. These were needles that were filled with concoctions that gave me the strength, speed, and endurance of some of earth's most powerful predators. He used this to make me an assassin. I learned how to fight, how to kill, how to sneak past the most attuned senses.
Often, he would dump me in the wilderness to test my survival skills. I

He also had a fascination of going back in time. He was always building time machines, and testing them on me.

Usually, it ended with a massive electric shock and me getting my hair standing on end for the next ten hours. But this time, it went differently. I suddenly was thrown through a swirling vortex.
Finally, all was still. I opened my eyes. Instead of the black lab ceiling, a clear blue sky, dotted with white puffy clouds filled my eyes. I got up, and looked around. I checked the time watch. It showed time, but also the whole geologic span of time.

It was precisely 65,956,233 BC, April third, 9:12 P.M

Wow, when I left, it was 2016 AD, February 15th, 7:22 P.M. I was out of Valens' reach now. The coward would never follow me now, he would never use an invention unless he was 100% sure it was 100% safe. He was fine with risking my life, but he was to much of an asshole to test his hair rained schemes himself.

That meant I was free. I would never have to kill in his name again. I was completely and utterly free, with my own life. Then I realized something, I was in the time of the dinosaurs. I would always have to worry about whatever predators were in the area. I had seen enough movies to know precisely how dangerous these animals were.

But I had survived in the African Savannah, Alaskan Wilderness, and the Amazon. I could survive here.

Smiling, I checked the supplies I bought. I had snuck one of his hyper cubes(a device that could hold a house worth of items, while only the size of a pocket). I had enough food, water, and medical supplies for a month. I also snuck an AK-47, a Desert Eagle, and even one of Valens' Electro Swords. I was perfect.

With a smile, I began to head off to explore my new home. As I moved, I looked around at the beautiful scenery. It seemed cycads and ferns were the dominant form of plant. But I also saw conifers and other forms of plant life.

But there was something I was even more interested in finding. I wanted to see a dinosaur.
Then I heard something rustle in the leaves. I stopped, but continued to move. I heard another rustle, and a rock roll. I knew that sound. I had experienced it with lions in Africa. I had a plan. If this was a predator, then I needed to set a trap.

Pulling out a combat knife, I continued to walk as if I hadn't noticed. Then, the pounding of feet on the ground. My attacker charged out of the jungle, and leapt at me. I spun around, and my fist
made contact with its face, knocking it to the ground.

I put my foot on its throat and raised my knife. Then I saw my attacker. A baby T-Rex.

I stopped. I couldn't bring myself to kill a baby. Even a predator.

With a sigh, I let go of him, and backed off. "You're not going to kill me?" It asked.

I stopped in my tracks. Did the little guy just talk?!

Shaking, I raised my finger. "Did you just talk?!"

The little Rex nodded. I felt like I was about to faint. "Hey, I was hatched by flat teeth, you don't need to act so surprised." He said, trying to calm me down. "Flat teeth?" I asked.
The little guy looked at me strangely. "Um, I'm a sharptooth, aren't you a flattooth?" He asked. I shook my head. "What are you then? A no tooth?" He giggled.

"I'm a human, I come from..." I stopped. I could never say I came from a different time. "I come from across the sea. Far away from here."

"Sea?" The T-Rex raised a brow.

"That." I pointed to the ocean. "Oh, you mean big water." He realized. I shrugged. "Whatever you
say."

"So, what's your name?"

"Call me Jack." I replied. "Chomper."
I chuckled. This little dinosaur, no matter what he'd grow into, was adorable. He was so tiny, only two feet long. It was hard to believe what he'd grow up to be.

"What?"

"Nothing, I just expected a dinosaur to be less...adorable. I expected something fearsome and powerful."

"Hey, I could be fearsome and powerful!" Chomper protested. "Oh really, show me this ferocity."
He bared his teeth, sucked in some air, and let out his best roar. He then looked at me expectantly.

"Well, you scared that lizard away." I sighed. Then my instincts kicked in. Twirling around, I swung my electro sword through a dilophosaurus. It yelled in pain as it fell to the ground.
Another dilophosaurus ran out. It was bigger then the first, about 15 feet long. It had a blood red crest. I held my ground. The predator began to circle me. "Get behind me." I ordered to Chomper.  Chomper ran up to me.

The Dilophosaurus growled, and charged. I brought my sword through the air, colliding with the head of the predator. It roared in pain. It fell to the ground and died. I raised my sword.

"Surrender or die!" I snarled. The Dilophosaurus growled and attempted to bite me. I dodged it and drove the Electro-Sword into its chest.

It roared for a minute, before going limp.

"You just killed Red-Crest!" Chomper cried. I immediately felt nervous. Did I kill one of Chomper's friends? "Whose Red-Crest?" I asked. "You've never heard of Red-Crest?" Chomper cried in surprise.

I shook my head. "He was a friend of Crusher. He was his deadliest hunter. He constantly tried to kill me. Not even my daddy could defeat him!" Chomper replied.

"If Red-Crest was here, then..." Chomper went silent.

"Is this Crusher guy going to attack us?" I asked. I had a feeling I knew what was coming. "Red-Crest was Crusher's scout. If he came here, then Crusher's not far behind!"

"I got to tell Mommy and Daddy!" He cried.

I am no longer going to post chapters for this story on the GOF. If you want to continue to read the story, you can read it on Fanfiction.net.

The idea for this is if the LBT Gang sang villain songs, what songs do you think they would sing? Tell me any ideas.

I made a story about this, though it is sci fi oriented, but it does have some fantasy thrown in. Take a look if you want.

A drunk man on a sofa and a young man in his early twenties were in the blacksmith's shop. "Hello, what can I do for...what are those?" The young man asked. "I found them on an island around here. We come here seeking weaponry." I explained.

"Well, we have rapiers, cutlasses, sabres, small swords, and broadswords." The young man stated. "Alright, I'll take a rapier." I decided. "I'll take a small sword." Chomper declared.

"Did you just talk?" The young man asked in perplexion. "Yes, they all can, I was surprised to when I first found out." I wasn't lying. "I'll take a cutlass." Littlefoot requested. "A broadsword." Cera decided. "Small sword please." Ducky decided. "Me would like a sabre." Petrie stated. Spike grunted towards a broadsword. "A cutlass for me." Rana decided. "I would like a sabre." Ali requested.

"Alright, two cutlasses, two sabres, two broadswords, two small swords, and a rapier, got it." The young man listed off the weapons. He then handed us each a weapon and a belt. "Very impressive with that pirate." Littlefoot commented.

"I only wish I could have finished him. The name's Will by the way." Will replied. I introduced the gang. While that was going on, we practiced with weapons. Due to their different blade size, we had to retrain a little.

"You all seem to be very skilled, have you handled weapons before?" Will asked. "Yeah, we just forgot to bring them." Rana replied. Our practice continued for a few hours, until suddenly, an explosion was heard.

"What the?!" Cera exclaimed. "Pirates! Port royal is under attack!" Will cried. "We got to do something!" Littlefoot cried. "We aren't doing anything. You eight are going to stay here, Will and me will handle this." I instructed.

"What, but we know how to handle these things! You've been training us for weeks!" Cera cried. "For a few weeks, I am not risking you guys! Stay here!" I ordered.

With that, me and Will ran outside. On the streets it was chaos; pirates were charging everywhere, looting, stealing, pillaging. I ran at the nearest pirate, who was on a bridge, and stabbed him. He yelled in pain, but didn't fall.

He charged at me with an axe in retaliation. I blocked his first strike, and then slashed him across the stomach. I then stabbed him again and again, until he fell backwards off the bridge.

"Elizabeth!" I heard Will scream. I turned to see a young women being dragged away by pirates. I was about to attack when another pirate blocked my path. I stabbed at him, but he blocked my move.

Will had been knocked out by another pirate. Seeing a sign above a window crumbling, I ran away from the pirate. He took the bait. As he charged, I cut the rope holding the sign up, and it fell and crushed him.

Suddenly, a frying pan hit me in the head, and knocked me out. When I came to, me and Will headed to the fort for answers. But they refused to help us. Will wanted to go after Elizabeth, and I agreed to help him. We had somewhat of a crew, but we needed a ship.

That's when me and the gang headed to the portal. The Land of Hard Rock had plenty of weapons, tanks, and aircraft, so it had to have ships. We got to the beach, and spotted a whole fleet of cruisers, destroyers, and battleships. However they were only half as big as in real life. They also seemed much more simple, seemingly able to be operated by only fifty men.

We looked over the ships, before coming across a battleship I always was interested in. Despite her grim fate, she seemed to be in good condition. Her fifteen inch guns were clean and ready to fire, her armour intact, and most importantly, her engine was intact.

"The british sunk her, yet here she is." I commented. Standing before us, was the mighty Bismarck. After entering the ship, we set sail for the oceanic portal. We arrived on the other side of the island, away from the royal navy.

Will and Jack soon arrived on board. The original plan was to commandeer a british ship, but it was easier just to sail with a ship of your own. "Where to, oh great captain Jack Sparrow?" Cera asked sarcastically.

"Tortuga." Jack replied, spinning the wheel. "A pirate port?" Will asked skeptically. "Yes, we need a crew obviously. I must say, I've never seen a ship like this." Jack commented. "In my time, every navy had ships like these." I replied.

"Maybe this ship can actually out run the Pearl." Will suggested. "Possibly. In a possible situation where it is only possible for such a possibility to possibly occur, possibly. Savvy?" Jack asked.

"What?" Ali asked, not understanding. "I don't understand this guy." Cera muttered under her breath. "Neither do I." Will agreed.
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After our arrival in Tortuga, we found out was not the most safe of towns. People were drunk, shooting, and generally just causing mayhem everywhere. "I tell you, if every town was like this, no man would ever feel unwanted." Jack explained.

I could see what he meant.

"Scarlett!" Jack cried when he saw a woman. She promptly slapped him. "Not sure I deserved that." Jack commented. "Giselle?" Jack greeted another woman. "Who was she?" The woman replied, before slapping him. "I may have deserved that."

We found a supposed friend of Jack's, and they began talking. After settling a deal, we were shown the crew. "Feast your eyes captain, every man faithful hands before the mast, every man worth his salt." Jack's friend, named Gibbs showed us his crew.

"So this is your crew?" Littlefoot asked skeptically. "I don't know, I don't think they'd be a match for the pirates we saw." Cera commented. "I don't know, they look tough enough." Chomper responded.

"And whats the benefit for us?" A voice asked after Jack spoke with a mute named Cotton, or more accuratley, his parrot. "Anamaria." Jack was slapped after he spoke to a girl. "Me think you didn't deserve that either." Petrie chuckled.

"No, that one I did deserve." Jack corrected. "You stole my boat!" Anamaria accused. "You'll get a better one!" Jack replied. Will was about to point to the Bismarck before I shot him a death glare. "One of those!" Will decided.

I sighed, I made a note to kill Will later.

After boarding the ship, we began heading to the island. We soon hit rough waters. This forced the majority of us into the superstructure. "How did you come across this vessel?" Gibbs asked. "We found it. She's a beauty isn't she?" I asked. Gibbs nodded.
"No navy in the world could ever defeat this monster." He commented. I heard a barfing sound. "Cera, are you alright?" Ducky asked. "No!" Cera said sickly. "Those animals, where'd you find them?"

"On an Island, near the same place I found the Bismarck." I replied.

After a few more hours, we reached the Isla De Muerta. Will and Jack went ashore. Soon, only Will returned with Elizabeth. "Not more pirates." She moaned. "Welcome aboard miss Elizabeth." Gibbs greeted. "Hey boy, where be Jack?"

"Fell behind." Will said sadly. The gang looked at me in surprise. We knew the Pirate code by now. I guess we had to leave Jack to his fate. However, as we reached the open sea, I saw a dark shape on the horizon. The Black Pearl!

"No...All hands man your battle stations!" I cried. "All men, man your battle stations!" I ordered. The crew began to run to the guns. "What is it?" Ali asked. "The Black Pearl! To the Starboard side!" I ordered.

The ship began to turn. The Bismarck's guns began to angle at the Pearl. "Open fire!" I ordered. The shells burst from the mighty guns like fireworks. They all landed in the water. The Pearl closed in. "Prepare for hand to hand combat!" I ordered.

The Pearl opened fire. The shells bounced off the steel hull. We would win this fight! I thought. But then planks were lowered. The pirates began surging onto the Bismarck. The crew began to fight, but it seemed like a losing battle.

No matter the damage dealt, whether stabbing, shooting, or cutting, the enemy pirates continued to fight. They began to overwhelm the crew. They forced the crew to the front turrets, where they surrounded them.

"Parley!" Jack cried. The pirates stopped. "Well then, I be an honorable man, what be your terms of surrender?" A scottish pirate, who I assumed to be captain asked. "The crew is not to be harmed." I declared.

"Very well, and where is Bill Turner's son, hand him over, those be my terms." The captain responded. Will stepped forward. "She goes free!" He ordered. "Whats in your head boy?" The captain asked.

"She goes free!" Will ordered,  brandishing a pistol. "Only one shot and we cannot die!" The captain snarled. "You can't! I can! I am Will Turner, son of Bootstrap Bill Turner! His blood runs in my veins! With this shot I will be forever lost to Davy Jones' Locker!"

"What be your terms, boy?" The captain inquired "She goes free, and the crew are not to be harmed! Let them leave in peace, and I will remain!" Will offered. "Agreed."

The crew returned to the Bismarck, where we sailled off. Elizabeth and Jack were with us. "Will is there! We got to rescue him!" Elizabeth argued. "I hate to agree with her, but seeing as how some traitorous, slimy codpeast has me ship, I say we return to Isla De Muerta, and rescue the eunuch." Jack added.

I thought for a minute. We couldn't just leave Will. So I ordered the ship to follow the Pearl. We found the pirates on a rocky island. "Alright, load the guns!" I ordered. The plan was that the Bismarck would shell the cave, providing a distraction for Jack, Chomper and I to enter the cave and rescue Will, while the crew secured the Pearl.

As the mighty guns of the Bismarck opened fire, the three of us entered the cave. The majority of the crew had moved to secure the Pearl in the face of fire and possibly to mount a counterattack. We found Barbossa about to slit Will's throat.

"Well well, broke our agreement did ye, well, I can take all of you, remember, I cannot die." Barbossa laughed. "Now you can." Will growled, and ran his arm across the blade, cutting it and causing the piece to fall into the chest.

Jack threw a sword to Will, and the four of us charged at Barbossa. I made the first contact, my rapier clashing with Barbossa's sword. Three other pirates charged out of the water, and forced Chomper, Will, and me to engage them. That left Jack to fight Barbossa alone.

However, they were not immortal anymore. So we were able to kill them. Finally, they fell after a long battle. Jack and Barbossa seemed evenly matched, until Jack pulled out his pistol, and fired.

Barbossa looked in shock, before looking at his chest. Blood was flowing from it. "I feel...cold." He sighed, before falling back.

The rest of us returned to the ship. "Captain." Gibbs greeted. "Captains." Jack corrected, gesturing to me and Will. "On deck you dogs, hands to braces, let the sails run free! Now, bring me that horizon." Jack ordered.

"We'll drop you off at Port Royal." I said to Will and Elizabeth. "Elizabeth, it would never have worked out between us darling, I'm sorry." Jack chuckled. Elizabeth gagged. "Farewell, Captain Jack Sparrow." I said.

"Farewell, Captain Jack Grant." Jack replied. With that, the two ships turned from eachother. We headed off to Port Royal, while the Pearl sailed in the opposite direction.

After dropping Will and Elizabeth off, we sailed the Bismarck through the portal. We found a large river, more then three times as wide and deep as our ship. "That lead to Great Valley." Petrie explained. "Then we'll sail through it." I decided. "Good, I can't wait to get back on dry land." Cera growled.

"I thought that was fun." Chomper commented. "Captain Jack was interesting. I didn't know you humans were this crazy." Ali added. "Yeah, can we go on other adventures like this?" Littlefoot asked. I looked at him, before deciding it was a good idea.

"I have the perfect idea where to go." I replied.

"Excellent work students, if you wanted to dissapoint me! Littlefoot you need more coordination, Cera more ferocity, Ducky more subtlety, Petrie greater speed, Spike less clumsiness, Ali height, Chomper more precision, Rana more maneuverability!"

We had just completed the day's training, and the gang did better then I told them. But I did so to drive them to improve. They were learning, but they would be no match for a predator.

It had been a month since we first arrived, and me and my sharpteeth siblings had settled in. The adults finally allowed us to stay, after a month of consideration. Rana had learned to speak properly, and was even training with us. That meant our group was now nine strong.

One thing troubled me, however. I kept having that same dream every night. My instincts were telling me that something was coming. It varied between a black Spinosaurus and a triceratops with jet black horns. Either way, it was unsettling.

I didn't tell the gang about it, however, as I didn't want them to get nervous for no reason. But I couldn't shake the feeling of dread. I ditracted myself with mock battles. The four of us operated in long drives across the valley, and paintball battles.

A little while later, we decided to mount a second mission to the Land of Hard Rock. This time, we'd try and fly some aircraft. We headed there on foot, and luckily didn't run into any sharpteeth.

When we got there, we each selected our aircraft to operate. We trained for a day with biplanes, and then moved on to the planned aircraft. Littlefoot, Cera, Spike, and Ali would be able to pilot their aircraft thanks to robotic arms I had also found there. They synchronized with a body's muscles, which I suspected was invented by aliens to cure a lost limb.

It also meant they could drive their own vehicles. Ali chose a Panzer III, Petrie a BT-17, Spike a Crusader, Rana an Renault FT-17.

I chose an F-22 Raptor, Littlefoot an F-100 Sabre, Cera a Supermarine Spitfire, Ducky a Hawker Hurricane, Petrie a U-2, Spike a Messerschmitt BF 109, Ali a P-51 Mustang, and Chomper an F-16 Falcon, and Rana an F-18 Hornet. I divided us into two squadrons, one consisting of Littlefoot, Cera, Spike, and Ali, and the other consisting of myself, Chomper, Rana, and Ducky, while Petrie would be our scout.

After returning to the valley, we continued training, both hand to hand and vehicle. I made sure to train them to operate as a unit. They would take advantage of the group's strenghts.

Our adventures outside the Great Valley were considered far less dangerous now due to their training and weapons. Nevertheless, I knew they were no match for full grown sharpteeth, and I feared one of these days, one would attack us. So we made sure we'd always go in a vehicle.

Something interesting came when we all got vehicles of our own. We could use them in battles. We used shells filled with paint for these actions, and one hit equalled one kill. The paint was water based, so it was easy to wipe off. We always shifted teams, and the commander was chosen at random.

These battles gained the attention of many members of the valley, who often took the time to watch these matches. I even saw some dinosaurs betting leaves on the winner. One day, however, soemthing surprising occurred.

We found a portal. Surprised by this, I decided we should do a quick exploration of it. We walked slowly in. When we got in, we found ourselves on a humid, jungle island. It seemed to be in the 1700s based on the architecture of a nearby town.

"This must be the 1700s." I sighed. "You mean that there are pirates around here?" Chomper asked, remembering what I told him about human history. "Maybe, so we need to be careful. We also need to blend in. I'll say your my exotic pets if anyone asks." I decided.

As we walked into town, I saw something that caught my interest. A girl had fallen off what appeared to be a castle. "What is it Jack?" Ducky asked when she saw me look in that direction. "Stay on the dock!" I ordered, and jumped into the water.
I got to the bottom of the water, and grabbed her. Another man had arrived and was helping me to get her up.

When we got back to the dock, two redcoats helped us get her out of the water. "Not breathing!" One of them said nervously. "Move!" The man who helped save her ordered. He pulled out a knife and cut the corset.

The girl coughed a little. "Never would have thought of that." The soldier commented. "Clearly you've never been to Singapore." The man replied.
"On your feet." A man in a military uniform ordered. The group of us turned to see a small army of Redcoats. "Elizabeth! Are you alright?" A man of noble looking appearance asked.

Then he noticed her torn corset. "Shoot them!" He ordered. "Father! Commodore! Do you really intend to kill my rescuers?" The girl, named Elizabeth asked.

The officer held out his hand to the man who helped us. "I believe thanks are in order."

"Had a run in with the East India Trading Company did we, pirate?" The officer asled when he looked at his arm. "Well, well. Jack Sparrow isn't it."

"Captain Jack Sparrow, actually." The pirate, now identified as Jack Sparrow, corrected. "I don't see your ship, captain." The commodore replied. "I'm in the market." Sparrow stated. "He said he came to commandeer one." A soldier informed them.

The soldiers handed the Commodore Sparrow's effects. "No spare shots nor powder, a compass that doesn't point north, and I have expected it to be made of wood. You're without doubt the worst Pirate I've ever heard of."

"But you have heard of me." Sparrow retorted. Sparrow then grabbed Elizabeth. "Commodore Norrington my effects please, and my hat! Commodore! You will all remember this as the day you almost caught, Captain Jack Sparrow!"

Soon, this Jack Sparrow had escaped. Interested, me and the gang followed. "Are all humans that crazy?" Cera asked. "Some of us are." I replied. We soon found Jack being carried away by some soldiers near a blacksmith's shop.

Interested in getting some weapons, we entered.

Petrie's singing Don't You Want Me by Human league to Ducky, who is starting to feel uncomfortamble.

I looked where that monster had just stood. He was gone. Why didn't I finish him when I had the chance? I thought. "Are you alright?" A voice asked. I saw the kids look at me with concern. I nodded. "What are you?" The triceratops asked.

"My name is Jack, I'm a human." I replied. "Me never see one of you before." The pterodactyl commented. "You probably wouldn't have." I chuckled. "So you must be Chomper's friends." I commented.

"Yes, we were wondering what you and him are doing here?" The apatosaur asked. Chomper and I looked at eachother. "That sharptooth..." Chomper seethed. "Murdered my mommy and daddy."

The group looked at my little brother in shock. "We came here to find a safe place." I added. "Yeah, like my dad's gonna let you guys in." The triceratops sighed.

"Won't they care that we saved you?" I asked. "Hopefully. Well, I'm Littlefoot, this is Cera, Ducky, Petrie and Spike." The apatosaur introduced himself.
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Finally, they seemed to make their decision. An old male Apatosaurus stepped forward. "Despite our reservations, due to the fact that you both saved our children, we will allow you to remain in the valley. For now, we reserve judgement. We'll see who you really are."

I smiled a little. That was probably the best they could do. After the meeting, me and Chomper found a nice secluded spot in a forest, and set up camp.
Once we were finished, Chomper asked me something. "Can we play Civilization V?" I smiled a little. When I first showed him my video games, he liked Civilization the most. "Sure, I'll set the game up? Who do you want?"
"I'll be the Germans."

"What game?" Littlefoot asked as he and the others came on the scene. It took me thirty minutes to explain the concept of video games to them. They were intrigued. They decided to join in.

Littlefoot chose Britain, Cera chose the Celts, Ducky the Byzantines, Petrie Greece, and Spike decided to go eat some leaves instead. I chose the US. The game started out peacefully enough, with us trading with eachother.
Then Cera and Chomper got into an arguement. The result was Cera launching an invasion of Chomper's territory. Chomper retaliated quite well, having more experience, and lured Cera into traps which shattered her army.
After repelling Cera's invasion, Chomper counterattacked and invaded her territory. The end result was Chomper taking Edinburgh and ending the war. Cera's territory was annexed by Chomper.

That seemed to activate a predatory instinct in Chomper, who began demanding resources from Ducky and Petrie. When they refused. he invaded them. Ruby, Littlefoot and I decided it was in our best interests to defeat Chomper before he defeated us.

So we joined the fight. I soundly defeated Chomper on one front, while everyone else attacked on another. After we pushed him out of Ducky and Petrie's territory, Chomper surrendered.

After that, we took a break, and began to just chat. I told them about my world, and what happened.

Finally, Chomper asked if we could watch a movie. I put in Jurassic Park. They liked it to varying degrees. However, all wished their species got more screen time. They also said that they never saw fast biters like the ones in the movies.
However, we were interrupted when a crack was heard. We turned, and could see Tyra and Bladeclaw's egg beginning to hatch. Luckily, we told the adults beforehand, so they wouldn't attack the hatchling.

After a few minutes, the head popped out. It was dark green, like Bladeclaw. It however, had bright green eyes, which was strange. It finally fell out of its leg, and chittered at us. "Why does this seem so familiar?" Cera sighed.

With as much care as caution, I gently picked the hatchling up. It was only half the size of Chomper. It was a little female. "Hi there little one." I said softly.
Chomper walked over. "I guess I'm your big brother, don't worry, I'll always take care of you."

"What are you going to name her?" Ducky asked. I turned to Chomper. "She's your sister." I said. Chomper thought for a moment. "My mommy and daddy thought of Rana if its a girl, so Rana."

The little sharptooth chirped, seemingly in acceptance at her new name.
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The next day, I heard a pterosaur saying something. "Meeting today! Meeting!" I wiped my eyes, still half asleep. After waking up Chomper and Rana, we headed over. "A farwalker herd was wiped out yesterday." Mr Threehorn said sadly.

Our jaws dropped in shock. "Only one survivor, this child. She said it was by a sharptooh with a scar, and with a pack of fast biters." I looked up in shock. "Was that sharptooth grey?" I asked.

"Y-yes." A girl apatosaurus nodded. "What is it? Did you lead that sharptooth here?" Mr Threehorn asked suspiciously. "No! He murdered me and Chomper's family, he's nothing but a cold blooded killer. I say we go out there and find him!"

Everyone began laughing. "The Great Valley is a fortress, they cannot get in here, we're perfectly safe." A hadrosaur laughed. "Why would anyone want to find a sharptooth when we could stay here safe and sound?" An iguanodon asked.

To make sure he doesn't threaten us! I thought. It reminded me of Munich. They were willing to abandon other dinosaurs to their fate in the knowledge that they were safe.

With a growl, I stalked off. Chomper followed. "Next thing you know that Redclaw will break into this valley and wipe us all out!" I snarled. "It reminded me of Munich." Chomper added.

I stopped. "Impressive, most impressive." I commented. "Guys, wait up!"
"You okay Jack?" Petrie inquired. "Yeah I'm fine, I just hate complacency."
"Compacesy?" Ducky asked. "It means I hate when people just don't care about others and just think about their own safety."

"Yeah." Chomper agreed. "Littlefoot, who are these?" I just noticed the apatosaurus child from before. "Oh, guys this is Ali. Ali, this is Chomper, Rana, and Jack." Littlefoot introduced us to the girl.

"Littlefoot, two of them are sharpteeth." Ali said. "Don't worry, I'm friendly." Chomper assured her. Rana cooed in agreement. "Did you just talk?" She asked. Chomper nodded.

"Its okay, we won't hurt you." I said soothingly. She looked at the three of us, before her features began to relax. "Hey Ali, do you want to see some moving pictures?" Cera asked.

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It took Ali a while to get used to the three of us, but she was a nice girl. I could also sense something going on between her and Littlefoot. It reminded me of my first crush. Of course, they were probably to young to consider that.
One day, we decided to go exploring. I heard about some Land of Hard Rock near the Valley. Deciding that it would be interesting to explore, me and the gang headed off. After leaving the valley, we began what might have been a few hours walk.

As we walked, I wondered what we'd find. After three hours of walking, I saw something that I had to blink to make sure I wasn't seeing things.
In front of us, was a field of vehicles, weapons, and aircraft. They were from all different eras of history. From Stage Coaches of the Frontier to Tanks of World War II. It was amazing.

"Are those...tanks?" Petrie asked in surprise. I nodded in surprise. "I never thought htis place had these!" Littlefoot affirmed. "Aren't those the tanks from Civ?" Cera asked upon seeing an M1 Abrams.

I approached one vehicle, a Panzer IV, and ran my hand over the armoured hull. It was amazing. Getting an idea, I climbed onto it, and opened the hatch. I found the switch I was looking for, and turned it on.

The engine roared to life. I pressed the ignition, and the tank inched forward. Amazing, I thought. I saw a shell nearby, and loaded it. It fired effortlessly, like it was in mint condition.

With giddiness, I halted the engine. I climbed it with a cheer. "This thing actually works."

"Can we keep it?" Chomper asked. "Yeah. We could use this if we ever run into predators." I deduced.

"Come on, we won't have to walk home." I stated. Everyone laughed at that.