In dinosaurs' eyes, the sun above them was just a mass of faint halo.
They were cramping on the vast boiling ground like a crowd of ants.
They were doing weight training.
This was completely different from the Earth 65 million years ago.
At that time, they could still wander around and play without any anxiety.
But now they have been slaves with chains.
Bad Rap was silent. He never experienced such a miserable training.
Stream-like sweat brought away his strength.
To triumph Argor, you can't give up anyway.
I destroyed dinosaurs' ever-paradise by accident. Today is the date of redemption.
Eyes were moist. Why did you cry?
It is all Argor's fault. You just committed a crime by chance.
Sun became faint seen through teary eyes. He felt as if he were in a transparent jail.
How could you do that? Dinosaurs are your fellows!
Before that, dinosaurs competed, cooperated, killed and saved each other.
Once plasm exploder started, slaughter had nowhere to hide.
They were doing the consistent weight training. For Bad Rap, he seemed to carry the Earth 65 million years ago on the back.
Tears dropped on the ground and disappeared promptly.
The scene that crust was dissolved 65 million years ago resembles it — Dinosaurs disappeared.
Did Chedra notice my distraction? God damn it! Focus on the training.
The road in front of him seems limitlessly long. He can't stop walking.
There is a pool around every dinosaur. That is sweat from efforts.
What about me? Tears originated from shame.
When will it terminate? And where will be the finish line?
Afterwards, dinosaurs dug the tunnel, rolled flat, aimed and shot, explored the jungle and did other trainings. It took them five hours in total.
Returning to Dinosaur Museum, they were desolate like the bleak moonshine.
A squawk of protests went up.
Chedra gave in: "The training of this week must continue. And later we will cut down training volume and turn to professional trainings."
Dinosaurs answered in unison: "Great."
"All right. Finishing the supper, you ought to take a shower after a break. " Saying this, Chedra covered her nose with left hand, "Air pollution."
Dinosaurs gave an oblique look to her and gobbled.
Bad Rap was still intertwined with something. Notwithstanding, he was worn out.
I will find an opportunity to tell them, perhaps after finishing all the training.
He chewed the food carefully, glancing at the window from time to time.
Will the everlasting night sky be an everlasting long night due to the return of Argor?
Ridiculous.