The Mighty shield wielding hero of Amphibia (Male OC x Harem)

Trip to the archives

Another day in amphibia as we see the family riding on bessie through a plain grass field. David Anne and the siblings were siting together on bessie as hop pop drove.

Where he's taking them was a place that David and Anne never been to, during their time in wartwood. They were driving down a road in the middle of a vast grassy plains with nothing but a few weeds and some cat tails. Much different from the swamp and forest they're used to, as David looks to his left and saw the mountains from a distance, even from where they're are. They were still massive.

Now remember gang hop pop said gaining their attention. The mountain pass will clear up in one week. Meaning it's almost time to leave the valley and find Anne and David a way home he added. Woo! Love that! Anne exclaimed finally ready to leave the valley "I'll say. I'm ready to leave this world," David said as he leaning back on the saddle. "So, who's ready for the quest?" Yeah! Sprig said hopping on the back of the backrest "Excitement!" Sights! Polly exclaimed.

And you know the best way to start a quest? Hop Pop said, eagered to tell them what he was going to say. Danger?" Asked Sprig, excitedly grinning. Weapons? Polly added in.

"Nope! Research!" Hop Pop answered with a proud tone. However, the kids, not sharing the same enthusiasm that he had about researching before their journey, groaned together. "Oh, come on, you kids. We'll never get David and Anne home if we get bitten to death by a venomous snake fly," Hop Pop said. David looked out at the steppe and far away from the road, he saw a snake fly that rose up and hissed at him when they made eye contact "Or eaten to death by a camouflaged sod skink," A sod skink appears and kills the snake fly "Or crushed to death by a sand liger," a sand liger appeared out of nowhere and killed the sod skink. Dragged its body towards it and started devouring it with savage hunger. All while the Colombian boy watched from the snail. With a disturbed expression on his face, he turned back to face forward. Point taken" he said.

Soon, the family arrived at their destination, the Historic Wartwood Town Archives. It wasn't really much to look at from the outside. The stone building was tiny, with a single wooden door. On top of it was a statue of a frog in a robe holding a book. Next to it stood the archive's sign, which, in Frank's own opinion, was in much better condition than the building.

However, Sprig groaned again. "The town archives?" He complained, before slipping down onto David's head with a grunt. The young boy looks at the old frog as Sprig continued complaining "This place is dustier than Dusty's dustbin." Who? Polly asked Come on. You know Dusty, Sprig said, still not getting off of David's lap. "Local dust merchant. Friendly, always smiling, sells dust." Oh, yeah, yeah. Right "Yeah, I caught him trying to dig through my pants for lint... Big weirdo" David said as he grabbed Sprig, lifted him up, before dropping him on the ground. He then got up with Anne and the two hopped down from the saddle. I get this place Anne said with a smile in realization and turned to David "It's like a library from our home. Zoobooks and manga, here I come!" Enough chatter, you four. Time to hit the books Hop Pop proclaimed, opening the frog size door to the archives. Anne grabbed Polly from the saddle and carried her as she and David walked together to the archives. However, Sprig hopped onto the saddle, determined to change their minds.

"Wait! Wouldn't we be better off preparing by diving headfirst into deadly situations?" He asked the group, holding his hands up with an encouraging smile. Hearing this, Anne stopped to think about it. This caused David to stop and look at his friend "You're kidding me, right?" He asked with an exasperated expression. Well hang on, David she said, actually considering what Sprig was suggesting. But this was mostly from her own laziest. "Maybe Sprig's right. Research is overrated." Oh really? *David raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms* Anne, how many times did we dive into an adventure, "uh...A lot?" Yes, and they always end badly "Oh please. Name one time that's happened," Sprig said, rolling his eyes with the confidence that David would have no example to give. But the frog clearly wasn't paying attention to a lot of their adventures.