At the visitors center, Me, Darius, and Yaz were pushing a vending machine. Kenji told us, "One sec, guys. Lemme just..." we continued pushing while Kenji was waiting for his bag of twenty year old stale chips. "Come on, J4. Come ON, J4."
I told him, "Uh dude. It's not even plugged in." We continued pushing towards some big tower.
Kenji whined, "Aw man. That was my last quarter." He also joined us by pushing the machine. We pushed it until it reached some sort of tower that looked like an obstacle course.
I quickly knew how to do it, just by the looks of it, "Come on, guys. Like this." I began going up the tower. It was pretty easy. Yaz immediately caught on, because she's an athlete, and started following. The other two observed for a little bit. Then they took their time climbing up as well. They weren't bad for their first try. Just then, we heard a growl. We thought it was the Compies below us. But instead, it's not. It was something bigger. Darius recognized her instantly. The one that jumped at them when they both fell into the pit. Blue.
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Camp Cretaceous: Its death time (rewritten)
HorrorI have written this story before. But over time, I have become a better author, so I will be rewriting this story in a better way. This is all from my perspective as I made myself as one of the characters.
