Scrat's Nutty Life
By Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus
Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus: Ahh, Scrat... this poor guy just can't get a break, not even in the future.
Scrat looked for a perfect spot to put his precious acorn. Scurrying all over the frozen ice, he sniffed for a perfect spot for his little acorn. He then felt a spot of ice that was oddly smoother than the rest, tapping it as he gasped, happily scurrying at the smooth ice as he then placed his acorn into it.
For a few seconds, it seemed like things were going to look up for Scrat. Other than the fact that the smooth ice cracked, of which caused the rest of the other ice to crack. Scrat's right eye twitched as he quickly grabbed his acorn, only to be blasted high into the bright blue sky by a powerful geyser underneath the smooth ice. Scrat screamed as he spun back towards the ice, with it splitting apart and revealing the cold, salty sea water.
Scrat resurfaced, only to see a couple of piranhas attempting to snatch the acorn. Shaking with rage, Scrat attacked the piranhas, fending them off easily as he tightly hugged his acorn, looking up in dismay to see that all the separated blocks of ice were gone, leaving Scrat alone in the giant ocean as Scrat screamed.
But this wasn't even the worst thing to happen for Scrat. For as it was seen that to this prehistoric, Saber-toothed squirrel, it was just another typical day of life.
