Dinosaurs. Creatures of the past with untold strength. Weighing in the tons, they could use their tails to deliver terrifying blows, or charge us with their powerful horns. These creatures were the apex predators, the progenitors of today's animals.

So… if these days, you could hear about people fighting with todays animals…. what about people who could fight with the past’s animals?

People who could fight dinosaurs!

And that my friends, is where this story will take place. Our protagonist, who will later be named Goku, is a homosapien, one of the last of his kind, that still fights dinosaurs. His body is the body when mankind still had claws and fangs to protect themselves from the powerful beasts that threatened us.

But Goku will not be alone forever, however, as a large group of uninvited guests will come here unwillingly

So let us start this tale, where an ancient human meets modern humans.

Please, enjoy :)

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I woke up.

I was hungry.

So I knew what that meant.

It was time to kill.

I looked around, hoping something would be close by.

Unfortunately, nothing was.

So I began to walk towards a place where I knew there would be food. By the streams. You see, I was smart. I knew animals needed water, so why not kill them when they were drinking?

I took me a bit to reach the river, but not long. Just my luck! A tyrannosaurus rex was drinking from the stream.

I decided. This would be my meal.

I looked at the beast, the element of surprise still on my side. I grabbed a nearby rock and hid by a tree. The T-rex was on the other side of the stream, so I threw a rock by a tree on that side to draw its attention. When it looked and over at the rock, I burst out of the tree’s and cleared the river, jumping at least 15 feet in the process. I punched the side of it’s head with all my strength, knocking the beast to the ground. It stood up and roared at me, its sharp row of fangs gleaming with water. It snapped at me, trying to bite me in half. I jumped backwards to dodge it, then used a full power punch on its snout, breaking it and making it rear its head in the air. When it did this, it left its neck wide open. I rushed towards it and using my own four fangs took a giant bite out of it’s throat. Large amounts of tasty meat and blood went down my own throat.

It tried to use its small arms to grab me, but I ripped them off, showing no mercy to this predator. It could do nothing as I ripped apart it’s throat at high speeds, cutting off its oxygen supply. Suddenly I was smashed in the side by it’s massive tail, sending me flying through a tree. Blood was pouring out from the wound, and the T-rex knew it was going to die soon. It charged me again, fully intending to kill me before it died. I met it head on with my fist, once again punching it’s snout. This time, however, it didn’t stop smashed my stomach with the same snout I just punched. It lifted me into the air, tossing me high into the sky. Opening its mouth, I knew I was going to be swallowed whole.

But this isn’t the first time this has happened.

I reached for one of the fangs right when I slipped inside its mouth, slowing my decent. I let go instantly as a loud snapping sound indicated the closing of the mouth,

Now, it was time to kill it.

I used my claws on its tongue while I slid, causing blood to pour out. I slid until I reached it’s throat, then made a hand like a triceratops horn and smashed at the wound I had created, pushing through the tough muscle until I reached fresh air. I put my foot on the side of the wound and wrenched it open, causing blood and muscle to go everywhere.

The T-rex gave one last loud roar, then slammed to the ground in death.

I ate good that night, raw meat tasting delicious. I grabbed some fruits that I knew weren’t poisonous and ate them as well. Pure meat doesn’t always taste good. Fruits were also tasty. I had learned that because I was smart.

I decided it was time to go back to my cave.I had been down here for a long time and I wanted to sleep on something comfortable.

It took me four days to reach my cave. I had gotten a long but shallow cut across my chest from a particularly feisty saber tooth. I hated beast’s with fur, as it always required more time to rip out their fur to get to the muscle.

Finally I reached my cave, smelling my own familiar scent. No, wait… something else is in here. This smell… this was a hard headed one!

(Pachycephalosaurus)

How dare this beast come up to my territory. Doesn’t it smell my scent? I wandered through my large cave, looking for the... and there it was!… eating my fruits!! I roared out a challenge, but It already knew I was coming. It charged at me, head low and ready to smash.

As much as I would love to punch its head, I’ve learned the hard way that punching that head means broken hand. For a long time. So I did the next best thing. I waited until it was in range, then rotated my body and kicked the side of hard headed one’s head against the rock wall, crushing bone and squashing brain.

I wasn’t too hungry, but I was never one to reject a meal.

I slept good that night, laying on my sabertooth and wooly mammoth fur. I don’t know why, but I felt like something big was going to happen tomorrow.

Well, just gonna have to wait and see.

After all, a top predator like me rushes for nothing.

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70 something million years into the future

Amagus high school. The top high school for people with bright future’s and unlimited prospects.

In other words, rich kids.

Well, I really can’t complain, since I go to this school. I am a genius in the medical field as well as my other studies, having straight A+ for my whole life. I have never gotten a grade lower than this, so naturally I have earned some enmity from the… less gifted students. Not that I cared. My smarts combined with my beauty and background make me a more than fearsome opponent for anyone wishing to mess with me.

Currently, I was flying on an 600+ public plane for a trip to the United States, along with my 200+ classmates. Of course, we were all flying first class, while everyone else was forced into the commoners section. I pity them, I really do.

Well, blame it on fate for being that poor.

“Oh my god, look at those tits!”

“The melons on that woman!”

“Are those real?”

“They can’t be. No tit’s can be that perfect”

“Ugh. Boys” I thought as I walked passed them.

Tatsuya Fugichi, Tenji Mikayo, Ichi Tsugichi, Allen Mesrana. The four inseparable trio of idiots who are always in trouble in our school.

Not that I cared. They were beneath me after all.

Of course, almost everyone is beneath Silena Bouyevard, daughter of James Bouyevard, the inventor of the water powered engine. I was rich beyond beyond belief-well, my parents were- and with my mother being one of the worlds top surgeons, my future was basically written out for me.

I went into the empty bathroom and pulled out my make-up kit, re-applying eyeliner and mascara.

“Perfect” I said aloud as I looked at myself in the mirror. I was the definition of strict beauty, my pale skin in perfect contrast with my slim yet amazing body. A slightly angular face coupled with perfect set of kissable lips, a long yet small nose in between two ocean blue eyes covered by shoulder length blond makes me a figure that men will take more than two looks at when they're walking along the street.

I squatted down over the toilet and took off my pants, revealing my black lace panties. Right when I was about to pull them down the plane suddenly dropped, lifting me in the air.

Being a girl, the first thing I did was lift my pants up. After that, I began to panic. I knew what was happening yet I refused to believe it.

“We are going to crash and die!” I screamed inside my head. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and a busty redheaded woman said

“Take my hand! We need to get you in your seat!” I recognized this woman. She was a flight attendant who was extremely nice. I was too scared to even move body but I somehow managed to reach my hand out to grab hers. She pulled me closer to her and out the door. I

What I saw was pure hell.

People were screaming, tears barf and snot coming out their face’s. Even the normal unfazable Yuki Makari looked scared, though he didn’t really show it. Drinks and food were splattered all over the wall and body’s were all over the place. People were panicking to get in their seats, while others were simply accepting their fate and refused to do anything.

Mind you, this was only with 200 people. I would hate to see what the back of the plane looks like.The attendant pulled me toward my seat, which was in the fifth row. Once I got in my seat I buckled down then grabbed the plastic thingy

(Don’t judge me for not knowing what it is xD)

And brought it over my mouth. I took a deep breath to settle my nerves, then in an act of pure stupidity I opened the window.

A large… no large doesn’t cover it. A ginormous sized island was floating in the water, but I was too far to tell anything.

Oh, other than the fact that we were rapidly approaching it.

“No.. NOOO!!” I screamed. I was better than these people. I shouldn’t die!! I have to survive!! I.. have a future ahead of me!

Five more seconds until impact.

“EVERYBODY GET DOWN!” someone screamed in the chaos.

Everything went dark after the plane hit.

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I awoke with a sore body and a killer headache. I coughed up blood, mostly likely the vibration of the impact damaged internal organs. I looked around, seeing blood everywhere but luckily I didn’t see any dead bodies, not that I would be able to tell if they were dead from a glance. Even more shocking was the fact that the front half of the plane was in perfect condition. Other than some broken windows and cabinets, everything seemed to be fine.

“Is… is anyone alive” I screamed. A few seconds went by before I head

“Whoever just screamed, shut the fuck up! I got a massive fucking headache and your god damn screaming isn’t making it any better.” A voice yelled angrily. Before I had a chance to respond, another voice said

“I’m alive” Someone else yelled

“Alive!”

“I also got a headache but I’m fine”

“What the hell happened?”

“Ah shit.. I blacked out.. where are we?”

“Can someone give us fucking answers!”

“Don’t you realize we are all in the same situation jackass!”

“Hey I’ll kick your ass faggot!”

“WOULD ALL OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!” A voice shouted, the noise resounding inside the plane. To my surprise, people went quiet, the sound and power of the voice shutting them all up.

“First off, everyone try to wake up the person next to you. If they are alive, see what their condition is. If they are dead, move on” It said.

For the next twenty minutes, people were being woken up and forced to wake others up. Panic was setting in as they realized their situation, but that powerful voice in the commoners section made them quiet.

“DO NOT PANIC. If we panic we have already lost. First, we need to wake everyone up. After that, we go outside into the… jungle and stretch our limbs. Everyone is sore and scared. Getting a handle on our situation will held. Someone else go into the captains room and wake up the pilots. Another person needs to get water and food and any other consumables and hand them out sparingly. Grab medicine and anything else for the wounded… CHOP CHOP PEOPLE!” The voice yelled again. Suddenly, I heard

“WHAT THE HELL” Be yelled somewhere in the first class section, but I didn’t pay any attention to it. I had more pressing matters.

It was amazing what the combination of terrified humans putting their mind to their task’s could do. Water and food was rounded up, people were waking up by the dozens and everyone was helping each other.

I decided to check the captains corridor. To my surprise the door was already opened, but only slightly. I pulled it open, expecting to see two past out males.

“AAAAAAH!!!!” I screamed, fear overtaking me.

“What! What is it!?” Men rushed forward towards my position, expecting… well I don’t know what they were expecting. Definitely not this. The captain and his attendant were in shreds, body pieces hanging off of them, cut from the glass. The pilot had a large piece of glass in his skull that sliced his head open, causing his brain to show. I turned around and barfed in a corner, my lunch and snacks coming out like a waterfall. I noticed the slide thing on the side of the plane had been deployed as well as the emergency exits were opened. I rushed outside, and inhaled the purest air I have ever inhaled. It was almost addictive it was so pure, as I could smell how clean it was. Even the clearing we were in seemed brighter.

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“Where are we?” I thought as I looked around. About thirty feet away from us was a large lush jungle with fruits hanging from branches.

“Those are massive!” I thought. The size of those fruits truly were massive. They were twice the size of the largest apples I have ever seen. People were gathering them up and putting them in a pile. Giving out orders was a cute teen with black hair and two black kendo swords on his back. I walked up to him and said

“Hello, I am Silena Bouyevard, may I if you were the one telling us what to do in the plane?” He looked me over, his eyes blatantly scanning my body. Oddly enough, I felt no lust in his eyes when he did this. I decided to ignore it and act the role of the adult.

“Yes, I was giving the orders in the plane. Is that a problem?”

“Of course not! I just wanted to thank you and..” I propped my considerably sized chest up between my arms. “.. I hope that you can protect me. I can reward you greatly in the future” All men will fall for this. Men are men after all.

“I’m sorry, but I only help people that are weak. Use those weapons elsewhere” He said, looking me straight in the eye, then procedded to give out more orders.

“How dare you!” I said, intending to slap him. But one dark glare from him stopped me cold. Th..those eyes weren’t human. Those are murderer eyes! I backed away quickly, heading to the plane.

“I will have my revenge” I thought.

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During the plane trip, different pov

“Field trip to the U.S eh?” I thought. It didn’t really matter to me. Truth be told, nothing really matters these days. I can never find anything to quell this boredom. By chance I decided to come, my friends pestering me to join them on this trip.

“Maybe something fun will happen on this trip” Why was a 16 year old blond hair blue eyes beautiful american like me bored? Simple. I was the current mixed martial arts lightweight champion, reigning for two years straight in high school. None of them provided a decent challenge for me anymore. I couldn’t wait for the pro’s.The fact that I was undefeated and going to rich people only school made me a bunch of friends, not that I really cared.

Most of the time, people just used me for their own gains. Thugs wanted me to join their gangs, sports wanted me for teams, girls wanted me to show off for their friends.. I was sick of it.

“I just wanna fight” I thought.

I saw the beautiful straight A student Silena Bouyevard get up, glance at the idiot squad then go into the bathroom. I really didn’t like that bitch. She was way too full of herself, though she had obvious reasons to be.

“Oy, Akagi Murone. Why do you always look like you are in a bad mood?” My best friend and childhood friend, Kallen Kichki asked. Kallen had short blue hair that was just below her ears, which had three piercings in both of them.

“Because I--” I didn’t get to finish my sentence before the plane suddenly dropped down, causing the water in my hand to fly out of my grip and hit the ceiling, which somehow smashed into a chocolate bar.

“KYAAAAAA”

“WHAT THE FUCK”

“WE’RE ALL GONNA DIE”

“Kallen!” I yelled. I didn’t care about anyone else, but Kallen was a childhood friend. I couldn’t just forget about her.

“Akagi!” She shouted. I don’t know why we shouted. We were literally sitting right next to each other. I buckled my seatbelt in then helped her with hers. I brought down the face masks and inhaled, calming myself.

“Welp, this is certainly exhilarating” I thought. Indeed, crashing towards the ground in a plane with your life on the line

“Akagi… if were are about to die I just want to let you know that I--” But she never got to finish her sentence as the plane smashed against the ground, and everything went black.

I awoke with a throbbing headache to the sound of multiple people threatening to kick each others ass.

“Humans” I thought. Why do I have to be one, I wonder. A sloth. I really wanna be a sloth. They live great lives.

“WOULD ALL OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!” A voice suddenly shouted.

“Take your own fucking advice,I have a massive headache and that shout did not make it any better!” I shouted inside my head. I looked over towards Kallen who was out like a light.

“Kallen, wake up” I said as I shook her

:Mhmgmmmgm” She groaned. Well, I tried. I grabbed the nearest water bottle and splashed her face with it, causing her to splutter when she awoke.

“WHAT THE HELL!” She yelled. “YOU COULDN’T HAVE WOKEN ME UP IN A BETTER WAY?” she nearly screamed.

“Hey I tried. I really did. You were out like a light.” I complained. Suddenly she began to tear up

“We..We’re alive?” In a whisper

“Seems like it” I said in a nonchalant voice. She wrapped her arms around me and began to cry into my shoulder.

“There there…” I said while stroking her head. “Everything will be alright” Is what I said, but I didn’t really mean it.

After all, how can everything be alright during a plane crash?

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Again..another plane pov

Genius. That’s what they called me. Aizen Yamamato,the heir of the Yamamato clan with an iq of 297 who entered harvard at 8 years old to study mathematics. At 16 years old I have found seven hidden algorithms, created 14 coding sequences for the pentagon and created a mathematical composition chart that only I can understand. I was rich beyond words, tripling our stocks and sales production. I had everything a human could want.

But despite all that, I hated this life.

I guess I really didn’t have everything a person could want. Because of my extreme knowledge and rapid rise of fame I had no chances to make any friends, and my parents only saw me as a tool to make money. So I decided to enroll into a private high school to make some friends. I had made a few friends due to my decent looks, but I wasn’t a popular kid. But I didn’t mind, I liked the friends I made already.

Of course, I hid my identity from the other students. No need to make fake friends.

“Miss, may I please have a chocolate bar?” I asked a flight attendant who was walking around asking for snacks.

“Of course kind sir. Would you like anything else?” She asked with a smile.

“No thank you. That will be all”

She returned a few moments later with a Krickers bar in hand.

“Here you go! That will be two dollars”

“Airplane food” I thought.

(AN: Im sorry, I had to make that joke! :’D)

I handed her the two dollars then opened the chocolate bar, my mouth watering at the sight of it. I had a slight loving for candy, chocolate included.

Right before I was about to take a bite of the bar, the plane dipped down, causing the bar to fly out of my hands. I watched as the bar hit a water bottle that was in mid air, causing me to yell

“SHIT!”

I buckled myself in my seat, making sure to be secure. I grabbed a gas mask and waited for impact. I looked over and noticed a girl was having trouble with her seatbelt, so I quickly helped her equip it. Right when I was about to hand her her mask, the plane smashed against the ground, causing my hand to smash against her face. That was the last thing I saw before Darkness overwhelmed me.

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OK LAST ONE I PROMISE. PLANE POV, DIFFERENT ANGLE

I was sleeping when I heard the screaming. My eyes snapped open and I looked around, magically seeing people floating in the air somehow. Then I realized something.

We are falling.

I snatched my hand towards my belt buckle then pulled myself towards my seat. After clicking the seatbelt in place, I looked outside the window, curiosity winning me over. I saw a massive island, so giant I couldn’t see the end of it, even from the altitude we were at. I watched as we got closer and closer, the plane quickly going downwards.

I was a hunter, and a pretty damn good one at it. I had been raised in the wilderness, my mother teaching me the ways of the wild. We didn’t use guns, only bows and arrows to take our prey. Everyday I practiced and practiced with the bow, getting stronger muscles and stronger power. I had faced various trials by my crazy mother, such as the time she made me go into the alaskan winter with no weapons and survive by myself for two months.

To make it worse, I was 12 years old at the time. I am 17 now

But despite all the things she did to me, I still loved her. She was my mother, after all.

But four days ago, she died. I was heartbroken and in shock when the police came to my cabin in the mountains. They said a semi truck had been going down a turn and there was a large patch of ice around that spot. She was purely unlucky when the edge of her car was clipped by the tank the semi was hauling. They told me they contacted my father, whom I didn’t know. It turns out he was a rich billionaire living somewhere in the united states. He sent me a bunch of money and a plane ticket to come out and see him. Of course, the ticket was first class, which I definitely didn’t mind.

However, I had to sit with a bunch of rich high school kids who wouldn’t shut their mouths. I grabbed my ear muffs and intended to sleep for the rest of the trip.

Ha, that worked out well.

There was only a few seconds till impact, so I grabbed the charm my mother made me and prayed to survive. A few seconds later, the plane smashed against the ground.

I was shaken awake by a young man, presumably a high school kid.

“Are you alright?” He asked.

“I’m fine” I replied.

“Ok. There is food and water outside. We have all survived the plane crash, minus the pilot and his assistant. If you could, try and help waking other people up” he said then walked away.

I stood up, stretching my sore limbs and muscles. I had a mind breaking headache that threatened to make me puke, but I somehow managed to hold it in. I got up and looked around. People were busy doing jobs everywhere, from grabbing clothes to stitching up wounds. I saw a kid with glasses still passed out, so I went over and shook him. It took a few seconds, but he awoke.

“Huh… ugh! This headache… ugh.. where are we?” He asked in a muddled voice.

“In a plane. On an island. In the middle of a crash” I replied. His eyes opened wide and he suddenly said

“MY CHOCOLATE!” I laughed at this.

“You survive a plane crash and the first thing you think of is chocolate?” His face turned red with embarrassment. Suddenly, a loud scream from outside pierced the air. I unbuckled the kid and brought him out with me, not caring if he wanted to come or not.

The majority of the people came outside, wondering what the screaming was about. People were pointing into the sky, looking at something. I craned my neck, looking what it was. A few moments later I spotted it. A vulture was flying around the plane, flapping it’s wings around.

Wait. Vultures have feathers. That bird… is featherless. Instantly my mind went into overdrive, trying to remember a beast that is featherless and as large as a vulture.

Unfortunately, nothing came up.

“Oh my god” A man said. People turned to look at him simultaneously, wondering what it was about. He had a pair of binoculars in his hand, and he looked like he was about to cry.

“Whats wrong?” People asked. All he did was hand the binoculars around. Each person, after looking through them had the same impossible look on their face. The binoculars got to me, and when I looked through them, I figured out why.

The bird that was circling, was a pterodactyl. No doubt about it. Exactly as the movies portrayed it.

“Hey… this is gotta be a joke right?” Someone said. Nobody could speak though. We were all too students.

A few seconds later, all hell broke loose.

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I LIED! JUST ONE MORE… just kidding. How did you like the story? A long prologue I know, but I was so into typing it I barely realized. Welp, chapters won't be this long in the future but expect long chapters. Anyways, rate and comments, bruhahas!