Post by The Great MM on Dec 31, 2012 20:03:56 GMT -5
Two days ago, the doors to the UCA’s long awaited and highly praised Natural Zone were opened. Like flood water, waves upon waves of the more “animal”-like kaiju were granted access. Naturally, the man-made dinosaur known throughout as Gorgs was granted access as well. The orange-tinted behemoth trekked through the entrance, traveling through this alien landscape reminded him somewhat of Genesis Island. His first few hours found him heading northward, instinctively seeking out the forest region near the ocean.
Despite being made and raised, as well as designed to exist in the hostile deserts of Earth, Gorgs found himself preferring the jungles, most likely from t-rex DNA coursing through his blood. On his wandering journey he saw many strange sights. These other animals didn’t interest him too much. Time to feed would come later. For right now… it was time to claim territory!
The artificial sun above the Natural Zone was starting to lower, allowing a cool breeze to move through the tall grass in which he traversed. However, through the low light, he could see it. There it was…
Trees!
Tons and tons of trees! And beyond those, the water. This was absolutely perfect! Where there was forests, there was fresh water. And he could smell the ocean beyond, which meant sea life. He could even sense some of his most favored morsels… Gnattra and Lancatser! Gorgs stomped his way into the northern forest and took a deep breath, taking in the smell of the jungle he ever-so loved…
And that’s when he heard it…
A screech. An unholy howl of something totally alien, at least for Gorgs. From the shadows cast by the bushes and trees, yellow eyes surrounding the t-rex like gargantuan. Gorgs spun, smashing the foliage with his lengthy tail as he roared in defiance. He knew not what these smaller creatures were, but they would fear his jaws by the end of the night! Another sound came from the surrounding things before movement made Gorgs’ head shoot to the left…
As he moved, one of the predators leaped onto his thigh! Gorgs could feel its soft fur cling onto his scales, but then its incisors and claws began to scratch at his form…
Pathetic.
True, they may be designed to take down prey bigger than they. But Gorgs wasn’t just bigger, he towered over them! It’d take more than some sharp teeth and claws to break his hide. Lifting his leg, Gorgs began to thrust and kick until the vicious thing fell away into what remained of the sun light. It was a theropod like himself, but a mammal. As if some twisted lovechild of a velociraptor and a common rat! The Ratraptor squealed and leaped back into the brush as four move charged from the front! Gorgs’ head turned and eyes narrowed as the predatory creatures closed the distance…
Taking a step back, Gorgs spun around!
His long, spike-laced tail acted as a baseball bat hitting four of the things at once! The beasts screamed in agony for all but a second before the bones in their chest, shoulders, and necks were pulverized! The four carcasses hit the dirt ground with a thud, making the rest of the group hiss in response. Two more twenty-five meter, theropod rats launched from the side! Gorgs’ head thrust forward, headbutting the first while his right hand reached out, catching the other by the arm!
The first hit the ground, screaming in rage as other Ratraptors took a stance beside it. The brave creatures stood their ground as the one in Gorgs’ hand kicked, whined, and slashed at his forearm.
Gorgs lifted the creature up and brought his other arm up, gripping its mid-section and freeing its arm. Now holding the vermin like a doll, Gorgs began to sniff it. He took in deep sniffs, learning the species’ distinctive smell. The other members of the pack watched on curiously, bobbing their heads and hissing as their brother cried…
Then, to their horror, Gorgs’ maw opened wide! His head came down and jaws shut, biting off the right arm of the rodent! The Ratraptor’s screams of agony were so loud they could shatter glass! A crimson fountain sprayed outward as Gorgs lifted his head and began to chew…
He chewed slowly, making strange noises as he mashed the appendage into pulp in his mouth. It didn’t taste like a Lancaster as he had hoped. It wasn’t as meaty either. It was just… flesh. Soft flesh…
He swallowed the mouthful and his beady eyes fell onto the doomed prey again. The Ratraptor seemed to know what was coming next and began to scream in horror, trying to get the others to help it… But they didn’t. The pack took several steps back, not taking their eyes off of Gorgs as his head and mouth lowered…
And the entire top half of its body … shoulder, arm, and head … vanished into Gorgs’ mouth! A waterfall of gore spilled onto Gorgs’ hand as his head lifted after virtually biting the vermin in half! Gorgs’ chewing was even slower than before as he drank his blood and gorged…
But the taste was… off.
It was… greasy. Way too greasy for his taste. It was if the meat came from an overgrown duck!
Gorgs chewed it a few more times before dropping the lower half to the floor. He shook his head and opened his jaws, catapulting the chewed up torso of the rat to the ground before the others! Literally a bloody ball of fur and flesh, the mass squirted saliva and blood onto the pack. Upon sight of their ruined comrade, the pack turned and fled, fleeing into the darkness.
Grumbling, Gorgs stepped over his refused meal and further ventured into the dark forests that no man would dare enter. He continued to head Northward… pushing deeper through the brush..
As the night came, the air cooled. But as minutes turned into hours, the smell of saltwater got stronger. He could hear waves breaking on rocks and then some… Emerging from the dense jungle, Gorgs poked his head out of the lush forest and sniffed the air…
He had reached the ocean!
(OOC: This thread is for me and OmegaRex only)
Despite being made and raised, as well as designed to exist in the hostile deserts of Earth, Gorgs found himself preferring the jungles, most likely from t-rex DNA coursing through his blood. On his wandering journey he saw many strange sights. These other animals didn’t interest him too much. Time to feed would come later. For right now… it was time to claim territory!
The artificial sun above the Natural Zone was starting to lower, allowing a cool breeze to move through the tall grass in which he traversed. However, through the low light, he could see it. There it was…
Trees!
Tons and tons of trees! And beyond those, the water. This was absolutely perfect! Where there was forests, there was fresh water. And he could smell the ocean beyond, which meant sea life. He could even sense some of his most favored morsels… Gnattra and Lancatser! Gorgs stomped his way into the northern forest and took a deep breath, taking in the smell of the jungle he ever-so loved…
And that’s when he heard it…
A screech. An unholy howl of something totally alien, at least for Gorgs. From the shadows cast by the bushes and trees, yellow eyes surrounding the t-rex like gargantuan. Gorgs spun, smashing the foliage with his lengthy tail as he roared in defiance. He knew not what these smaller creatures were, but they would fear his jaws by the end of the night! Another sound came from the surrounding things before movement made Gorgs’ head shoot to the left…
As he moved, one of the predators leaped onto his thigh! Gorgs could feel its soft fur cling onto his scales, but then its incisors and claws began to scratch at his form…
Pathetic.
True, they may be designed to take down prey bigger than they. But Gorgs wasn’t just bigger, he towered over them! It’d take more than some sharp teeth and claws to break his hide. Lifting his leg, Gorgs began to thrust and kick until the vicious thing fell away into what remained of the sun light. It was a theropod like himself, but a mammal. As if some twisted lovechild of a velociraptor and a common rat! The Ratraptor squealed and leaped back into the brush as four move charged from the front! Gorgs’ head turned and eyes narrowed as the predatory creatures closed the distance…
Taking a step back, Gorgs spun around!
His long, spike-laced tail acted as a baseball bat hitting four of the things at once! The beasts screamed in agony for all but a second before the bones in their chest, shoulders, and necks were pulverized! The four carcasses hit the dirt ground with a thud, making the rest of the group hiss in response. Two more twenty-five meter, theropod rats launched from the side! Gorgs’ head thrust forward, headbutting the first while his right hand reached out, catching the other by the arm!
The first hit the ground, screaming in rage as other Ratraptors took a stance beside it. The brave creatures stood their ground as the one in Gorgs’ hand kicked, whined, and slashed at his forearm.
Gorgs lifted the creature up and brought his other arm up, gripping its mid-section and freeing its arm. Now holding the vermin like a doll, Gorgs began to sniff it. He took in deep sniffs, learning the species’ distinctive smell. The other members of the pack watched on curiously, bobbing their heads and hissing as their brother cried…
Then, to their horror, Gorgs’ maw opened wide! His head came down and jaws shut, biting off the right arm of the rodent! The Ratraptor’s screams of agony were so loud they could shatter glass! A crimson fountain sprayed outward as Gorgs lifted his head and began to chew…
He chewed slowly, making strange noises as he mashed the appendage into pulp in his mouth. It didn’t taste like a Lancaster as he had hoped. It wasn’t as meaty either. It was just… flesh. Soft flesh…
He swallowed the mouthful and his beady eyes fell onto the doomed prey again. The Ratraptor seemed to know what was coming next and began to scream in horror, trying to get the others to help it… But they didn’t. The pack took several steps back, not taking their eyes off of Gorgs as his head and mouth lowered…
And the entire top half of its body … shoulder, arm, and head … vanished into Gorgs’ mouth! A waterfall of gore spilled onto Gorgs’ hand as his head lifted after virtually biting the vermin in half! Gorgs’ chewing was even slower than before as he drank his blood and gorged…
But the taste was… off.
It was… greasy. Way too greasy for his taste. It was if the meat came from an overgrown duck!
Gorgs chewed it a few more times before dropping the lower half to the floor. He shook his head and opened his jaws, catapulting the chewed up torso of the rat to the ground before the others! Literally a bloody ball of fur and flesh, the mass squirted saliva and blood onto the pack. Upon sight of their ruined comrade, the pack turned and fled, fleeing into the darkness.
Grumbling, Gorgs stepped over his refused meal and further ventured into the dark forests that no man would dare enter. He continued to head Northward… pushing deeper through the brush..
As the night came, the air cooled. But as minutes turned into hours, the smell of saltwater got stronger. He could hear waves breaking on rocks and then some… Emerging from the dense jungle, Gorgs poked his head out of the lush forest and sniffed the air…
He had reached the ocean!
(OOC: This thread is for me and OmegaRex only)
