Littlefoot, Cera, Ducky, Petrie and Spike interestedly sat by the torchlight as they heard Black Rock Shooter tell them many things about her realm of the OtherWorld. Petrie asked what the "flyer cries" are, and Black Rock Shooter told him that they are actually the chirps of the Bird of many Colours.
"Hey, Blackie," Littlefoot asked her. "I want to tell you, why are you fighting?"
"To tell you, Littlefoot, I am fighting because I want to defeat the Queen of the OtherWorld, White Rock Shooter for revenge." Black Rock Shooter replied.
"White Rock Shooter?"
Black Rock Shooter nodded.
"But, I dreamt of you fighting another girl dressed in magenta—"
"That girl, Littlefoot, is called Chariot. She is part of White Rock Shooter's army."
"Thanks, I get it now."
Black Rock Shooter nodded.
"And yes, Littlefoot, do you remember a time when we first met?" she asked Littlefoot. "Uh..." and Littlefoot began to recall the time when his mother died.
(Two weeks ago)
"MOTHER!" Littlefoot cried out as he searched the barren wasteland. It was raining and the sky was dark.
"MOTHER!"
He jumped over a cliff and nearly fell, but despite this, he managed to get back up on his feet. "Mother? Where are you?" He asked in the distance. After searching for many miles, he managed to find something shaped like a Longneck in the mist. Littlefoot knew that it was his mother. He ran towards her, but to his disappointment, she was losing all the strength in her body.
"Mother, please get up." She tried to do so,but her body was shaking.
"Littlefoot...I'm..." She told him weakily. "...not sure I can,"
"Yes you can. Get up."
She tried with all her might, but her head collapsed once more onto the rocky terrain. There was a flash of lightning, followed by thunder.
"Dear sweet Littlefoot," She asked him once more. "Do you remember the way to Great Valley?" "I guess so," Littlefoot sniffed. "But why do I have to know? You're going with me."
Littlefoot's mother gave him a sweet smile. "I'll be with you," she said as her tail dropped down. "even if you can't see me."
"What do you mean, I can't see you? I can always see you." Then there was a flash of lightning, followed by thunder.
"Littlefoot, let your heart guide you. It whispers. So listen carefully." And with that, the great Longneck said nothing more.
"Mother?"
Littlefoot is starting to lose control. His pain is growing, and his tears are overfilling. Finally he could not take it any longer.
"MOTHER!" He shouted at the top of his voice, and as he did a flash of blue lightning struck into his left eye, but he was too sad to feel the pain, and soon a blue flame is burning on his left eye. As Littlefoot wept on his mother's corpse, the blue flame on his left eye continued in the rain, and he heard a teenage girl's voice coming out of nowhere.
"I am...the Black Rock Shooter."
"So I get it now!" Littlefoot suddenly exclaimed to Black Rock Shooter upon remembering everything. "When Mother died, I felt a blue flame burning in my left eye, and that flame is actually your flame! That's WHEN we first met!"
The rest of the gang looked up in sudden shock. What blue flame is he talking about?
"Yes, I know, Littlefoot. That's when we first met." Black Rock Shooter replied. Then she grabbed her bag and left the shelter. "I'd be right back."
"Wait! Blackie!" Littlefoot called out and raced out of the door. The rest of the gang followed lead.
As Littlefoot chased Black Rock Shooter, he noticed that the buildings he ran past were destroyed and covered in a plain white. "BLACKIE!" He yelled at the top of his voice. Black Rock Shooter stopped dead on her tracks to find that the little dinosaurs are now running towards her. "Blackie," Littlefoot gasped as he asked her. "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to save my friend, Dead Master. She is in Chariot's realm. It might be risky, so I think it's safer for you to stay here." She answered.
"We'd better not," Littlefoot replied to her. "We're going with you! I don't want you to suffer the same fate as my Mother. We're going to help you save your friend and defeat White Rock Shooter!"
"Yeah!' Cera replied to him.
"I'm going!" Petrie replied.
"Yup yup yup," Ducky replied.
Spike nodded to show that he is also going.
(Black Rock Shooter's POV)
I smiled. My friends are not going to let me leave them behind. I went towards, hugged them and said, "Alright, let's go.
So the action's finally coming! Please review for the gang of fives' adventures to continue!
