Skylanders Fusionators 2: The Mesozoic Era

by Flameboy


A Really Long Way To Go

Jonathan pushed himself off the ground until he got his bearings straight. Then, he looks around and found out that he was on a beach. And when there's a beach, there's fish. Luckily, tribal werewolves such as himself loves to eat fish. Then, he found the scent of four fishes in a nest above a cliff. He ran up to the side of cliff and jumped super high until he reached his destination. He looked to his left and saw a giant nest. "Whoa! That's gotta be the most biggest bird nest I have ever seen. Wait a minute, birds weren't born in the Mesozoic Era. Wait another minute, judging by how big this nest is, it could be a Pteranodon nest. And we're supposed to meet two Pteranodons by the name of Tahlia and Shiny. But... I don't see a single scale from one of those magnificent reptiles of the sky. Wait, I could only hear voices, and one in particular must have been Tahlia. But, where could she be? Hello? Agh! Stupid headache!" Jonathan said as he held his right paw on the top of his head until the headache started to disappear. Then, he started to remember something. "Waaaait a minute, I only passed out after throwing up. That agonizing pain only came in when, *gasp*, I was knocked out by someone using something hard," he said as he came to a conclusion. Then, something got caught up in his nose. "Stupid seawater. Wait, *sniffs*, that's not just seawater," looks to his left and in the sand was medium sized rock. He picked up, and took a big whiff at it. "Pteranodon scent. And now I know what happened to our friends."

Then, he heard a familiar sound of someone dreaming and looked at Mike. He was saying something about catching the biggest fish ever and sharing it with his friends and the other tribal werewolves. Man, gotta love a creature with a good heart, is what Jonathan would say. He ran over to Luke on his left and pulled his ear, Saivon on his left with his ear, and Michael on his right while pulling his ear too. Next, he stood between Saivon and Michael. Then, with a big deep inhale of air, with Saivon and Luke's ears in his right paw, and Michael's in his left paw, he roared as loud as he could. Then, the sky blue, brown, and light blue tribal werewolves jumped up in surprise.

"Why'd you do that, Jonathan?!" Saivon asked as he was holding his ear with his left paw.

"I had to wake you up because we were out for too long. See!" Jonathan said as he pointed out his right finger in front of him where their friends used to be laying unconscious.

"Uh, where are Spyro, Grimlock and the others?" Michael asked.

"That's just it, buddy, they must have been kidnapped!" Jonathan explained. Then, he walked in front of them and turns toward them. "I was just about to wake up after my usually long yawn until what smelled to be a male Pteranodon bonking me on the head with that medium sized rock right there," he said as he pointed his right finger at the rock. "And of course, I still have the dang bump on my head! See!" He shouted as he tilted his head forward for his best friends to see.

Michael took a gander at the top of his head and saw the bump on his head. "Whoa! That's a bump!" Michael shouted.

Saivon saw the bump as well as Luke, but then he started sniffing a strange fishy smell. "Hey, what's that fishy smell?" Saivon wondered as he lifted his nose into the air.

"Well, my friend, I caught the scent of not only fish, but a stronger scent of it coming from those who took our friends. Including what seems to be the smell of duck, which could mean they were hadrosaurs," the green werewolf explained a little more. "But, since I caught they're scent, I can track them."

"How did you you do that?" Luke wondered.

"By smelling this rock. The same one that was held by what seems to be a young Pteranodon, who bonked me on the head a little while ago," Jonathan said. "Now let's go hunting. Because we have a long way to go. We can get there by flying," he said as he then turned into his Draconosaurus Rex form which was a dragon/t-rex hybrid Kaiju by the name of Rip Claw. Then his other friends turned into their Kaiju forms, too. "And once we're close to the location of where they have been taken to, we'll change back to our werewolf forms, and continue our journey. Now let's fly!" He shouted as he jet upwards into the sky with his friends following his lead. As long as they follow the scent, the more closer they are to finding their friends.