We looked in horror as the quetzalcoatlus emerged from the rainforest. This was supposed to be the tribes “god”.
I wasn't sure if it even liked the tribe.
The quetz did a load honk before trying to spear us.
Harry: I’ve got an idea, when it tries to spear us again, we pull on our ropes and make sure it breaks the rope.
Sally: ok
Harry: on my count..1….2….3
The quetz then did what I wanted to do. It speared our ropes so we could get free. We then ran into the crowd of people.
The quetz then decided to start hunting the villagers instead. It either speared the villagers in the abdomen or swallowed them whole like it used to do to baby dinosaurs 65 million years ago.
After the quetz ate about half the villagers it finally noticed us. It ran over about to spear me when there was a clicking sound. Something else emerged from the forest.
A hatzegopterix had heard all the commotion and probably thought he’d be able to get a snack, but now the Pterosaur fight of the century was about to begin.
The quetz launched itself at the hatzegopterix. They started to spear each other in the shoulders, they then started to spear each other in other places.
The hatzegopterix then speared its beak into the quetzalcoatlus’s heart, killing it instantly.
Meanwhile, we were able to escape from the fight. We both started celebrating, but that didn’t last long.
The utahraptor that was on the boat, the same one that killed my mother 8 years ago, had found us. The people on the boat had used it to track us.
Mercenary: STAY STILL, YOU’RE COMING WITH US
To be continued…..
