Rio 3 the party never ends
Before we begin, I would like to thank the following authors for their honest opinuon
Kraft58
rio craziness
RIO2lover100
MCGamemaster90
Rapper the red macaw
bobi4500
Jeff117
Leo the Hyacinth
Arlene the scarlet macaw
Blu100-Jewel100
Francisco the Golden Macaw
Loco Vampire
Well, here is what you all have been waiting for. Enjoy, XD.
19 years ago
It was a very quiet day, in the Jungle of Rio de Janeiro. One of the tree hollows, that lay in the Jungle, was a family of Eagles. There was a: Father, Mother, and their son.
The baby Eagle was only a year old; meaning-he couldn't really do that much. That baby Eagle, was indeed: the Sentinel. He got onto his talons, and walked over to his parents. "Mom. Dad?"
"Yes, son?" the Father replied.
"When will you teach me how to hunt?"
The Father smiled, and stroked his son's head. "Not until you're three-years-old."
"Aw. That's a while!" the Sentinel complained.
"Don't worry, son. It'll be time before you know it." the Father reassured.
3 years later
A few years had passed since that day, and it was time for the Sentinel's first hunt. The Sentinel was now 4 years old, and was ready to follow his fathers foot-steps.
Authors note: His dad said when he was "3" they would go hunting. What a liar!
The Sentinel and his father laid in a bush together, spying on some Monkeys, who were taking fruits from trees. However, the Monkeys only take the fruits to annoy other Birds.
"Look at them, son." the Father said, in disgust. "They make me sick!"
"Let's get 'em, Dad!" the Sentinel said, ready to charge.
"No, no, no, son." the Father said, blocking his effort with his wing. "Not yet."
"Why not?" the Sentinel asked.
"If we strike now: they will escape." the Father explained.
"Ok, copy." the Sentinel replied, thinking he understood. "So, what do we do then?"
The Father spotted some long grass, that leaded a trail to the fruit tree. The Father smiled, and said to his son: "Follow me."
The Sentinel obeyed, as he and his father began to crawl though the long grass like Army Soldiers. They two Eagles slowly crawled through the grass, until they got near the tree of fruits.
The Father peaked out of the grass, and formed an evil smile on his beak. "Alright, son. When I say "Now" we ambush the Monekys, and scare them off!"
"Alright! Let's do it." the Sentinel agreed, excitedly.
"Ok, um, dois, três (One, two, three) NOW!" the Father shouted.
The Father and the Sentinel jumped out of the grass and charged directly at the Monkeys. The Father growled and scared two of them away. The Sentinel picked one of them up, and threw him away. He charged at two more "ANY of you two want some?!"
The Monkeys shook their heads. The Sentinel smiled and bellowed: "NOW GET OUT OF HERE! AND DON'T COME BACK!
"AHHHH!" the Monkeys screamed, desperately jumping, climbing, and running away from the two Eagles.
"Hahahaha!" the Father laughed, walking over to his Son and placing a wing over him, proudly. "Well done, Son. I don't think they'll be coming back anytime soon."
"Thanks, Dad." the Sentinel replied.
"Now, let's go home and tell your Mother about today."
Present time
"Wait, wait, wait!" Lev interrupted. "How did you get so big and mighty?"
"I was just getting to that." the Sentinel answered, slightly frustrated. He cleared his throat and continued his story. "Ok, so I became a professional hunter..."
6 years later
Another glorious day in the Jungle of Rio De Janeiro. The Sentinel and his Father, soared through the air, feeling the breeze hitting their faces. The Father spotted some Monkeys on the ground, carrying fruits that the stole.
"Son, it's that time of the day again." the Father said.
"On it, Dad! the Sentinel said, flying towards the group of Monkeys. "I got you now you thieving Monkeys!"
Just before the Sentinel got to his prey; the Father spotted a barrel of Nuclear Radioactive near the Monkeys. The Father gasped and quickly tried to warn the his Son. "WATCH OUT!"
"What Dad?!" the Sentinel called, not hearing what his Father yelled.
"LOOK OUT!" the Father bellowed.
"What do-AH!" the Sentinel screamed; he tried to use his wings to slow himself down. He was not quick enough; the Sentinel fell inside the barrel, and hit the Nuclear Radioactive inside. His screamed echoed, as the barrel rolled side-to-side. "AHHHHHHHH!"
"Noooooooooooo!" the Father screamed, landing down on the ground and over to the barrel. "Son."
Finally, the Sentinel's screamed had fell into a silence. The Father closed his eyes and began to cry. "No."
The Father got back up onto his talons and began to travel back home to inform his wife. After he was gone, a green-slime of radioactive began to slide out of the barrel, with dark black feathers mixed inside.
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Something began to crawl out of the radioactive. It was indeed, the Sentinel. He rolled out of the radioactive, and cried in agony. "Ow-D-DAD!" the Sentinel screamed. "I...I...Please, something is happening to ME!"
The Sentinel got onto his feet and noticed the ground looked further away than usual. Had he got taller?
"What happened?" the Sentinel wondered, examining his entire body. He gasped and noticed he was at least 5-feet-long in lengths. "I'm... I'm huge! My voice, my size!"
The Sentinel looked around, and could not find his Father anywhere. "Dad? Dad! It's okay, I am not dead!"
"Dad?"
His Father was no where to be seen. The Sentinel extended his giant wings and took flight through the sky. His speed was now 4 times faster than before. When the Sentinel reached his parents' home, his Mother or Father were not in the hollow.
The Sentinel walked inside and tried to find his parents. "Mom? Dad?"
There was silence. The Sentinel shredded a tear to the ground. His parents must have moved out to another tree; most likely the one they lived in now would bring back memories of their son.
"My...My parents are gone." the Sentinel whispered to himself. Suddenly, he changed his sad face, into an angered one. "If I will never see them again. Then I will continue to do what my Father had taught me.
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"KIll, anything that gets in my way."
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On they fight, for the right, yes but who's to say?
For a hill men would kill why? They do not know
Stiffened wounds test their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from this pain that they surely know
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
It had happened; the Sentinel had become one of the most: Powerfullest Eagle in all of Rio! He caused nothing but rampage across the Jungle.
Throughout the years he would kill anything that got in his way. No one was brave enough to stop him. No one could beat him. Those who tried, were killed by the mighty creature.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" the Sentinel laughed.
Present time
"-And that is how I became like this." the Sentinel finished.
"So, it was radioactive that made you like this?" Blu said, making sure he was correct.
"Yep." the Sentinel smirked. "I should've been killed. I survived, somehow."
The Sentinel turned to his Prisoners; each of them doing something different. Blu laying against the cage bars, with Jewel laying on him, sleeping. And Lev, who was also leaning against the cage, holding onto Lola in his wings.
"Now, enough story time." the Sentinel said, flying into the air, and into the darkness. "Sweet nightmares."
After he was gone: Blu turned to Lev, who was ready to call it at night. "Lev?"
"Yeah?" the Russian Macaw replied.
"We'll get out of this, alive." Blu reassured, smiling. "I promise. We always do."
"Thanks, Blu." Lev smiled, before looking down at his sleeping wife. Lev gave her a quick stroke on her head, and placed both his wings over her. "I think we should get some sleep."
"No arguments with that." Blu agreed, trying to lay down on the floor. "I wish I wasn't in these ropes."
Lev got comfy, and closed his brown eyes. "Goodnight, Blu."
"Goodnight, Lev." Blu replied. So the Blue Macaws slipped into a peaceful sleep, and now had to wait what challenges the Sentinel may have for them in the morning.
And that is the Sentinel's life. Please, review if you like. If not, than don't. Now, for my next question: it is actually gonna be a challenge.
"What do you people think the Sentinel's actual name is?"
I'll give you a hint. It begins with D.