A Couple Of Days Later…

"Uhhhhg! How is it I've become bored in ANOTHER WORLD?!"

This was just one of many frustrated thoughts on Scratch's mind. He had been lying in the shade under a tree waiting for Revvit to fix up repairs on Ty. Using sign-language and writing in the ground, he had promised Revvit he would take him on a quick trip to see Ripper, because he had said he needed to see him for some reason. Making sure Revvit was hidden of course.

But then Ty accidently caused an avalanche while he was with Ton-Ton near the cliffs, rocks had hit him at full force near the top of his body and he had gotten his parts in a mess. So Ton-Ton had to help the back-firing Ty to the trees where Revvit and Scratch were quote-on-quote 'talking' so he could be fixed up.

And that's pretty much where we stand right now. So… yeah. Here's Ty.

"Ahh, better Revvit. But still not-"

"Perfect. I know." Revvit interrupted, crawling around the T-Trux. "I think the timing is off. Hold on."

Ty was doubtful. "What are you talking about? My timing is never off."

"It is once you get caught in an avalanche."

Revvit continued to check the systems. He screwed in a pipe running through Ty's lower chest and made the proper adjustments. Once he was sure everything was correct, he said to Ty "Now, go on. Try it again."

Ty revved his systems and everything ran smoothly. "Ye-ha-haa! Now I'm firing on all cylinders!" He turned to Revvit, now next to his head. "Thanks Revvit. I don't know what I would do without you."

"Me neither Ty. Happy to be of assistance, but one suggestion. Next time there's an avalanche… Run."

"Where's the fun in that?" Ty replied.

This reply was so ridiculous, Scratch, still bored of this waiting and still feeling strangely stressed and hot-headed about everything going on, couldn't help it. He sat up and made an annoyed "Uh huh" at Ty, looking peeved off. He and Revvit looked at the scraptor, Ty especially looking apologetic.

Scratch wasn't the only one getting agitated by the current dilemmas going on between him and the other dinotrux. All of them were feeling it.

Revvit was concerned for Scratch's strange presumable 'situation' between him and the other Scraptors. I mean, while watching him, he had caught Scratch picking up random scrap of the ground, whether it be random or from the dinotrux. And every night, the pile he had collected was gone. This was explained last night when Revvit saw Scratch leave the valley with the scrap in tow. What was he doing with it all?

Ty was also concerned for Scratch. Not only did he not know what his friend's strange light-filled entrance to him meant, he was still confused on how he presumably didn't know ANYTHING about the world he was in. The worst part was Scratch couldn't speak English, so none of them could ask him about it. And was it worth it, seeing how he had what Revvit was calling a "Predator Mode"?

Speaking of which, this was especially the most controversial thing with Scratch and the dozeratops. Dozer said his behaviour was bound to cause harm to them eventually. He was always keeping Scratch in line, rather forcefully Ty might add, and constantly telling him to keep his distance. Suffice to say, the two of them never seemed to get along.

Skya still had her doubts about being around and especially saying the wrong thing around Scratch, even after surviving sleeping with him with her bits intact. Whenever she had a conversation with him around, she would become noticeably nervous and keep sneaking peeks to him so make sure she wasn't offending him. To Scratch, it was embarrassing.

And as bind and unaware as Ton-Ton may be, even he had doubts about Scratch. Even with prompting from him, the scraptor always seemed to not want to hang around any of them. It was growing on Ton-Ton constantly, and he wished he could talk to him to find out what gets him going. But with what's going on… well, it was a learning experience to say the least.

So yeah, because of Scratch's strange happenings and with no way of finding clear answers about him, it was anyone's guess on what to do.

Skya then rolled up to the scene and grabbed Revvit to help him down, not realizing the pair were looking at Scratch. Plus, she had something of her own to say. Once she arrived, Scratch lost interest in the conversation. He went back to laying down and sighed.

"Avalanche? You think THAT'S bad?" She turned to show her tail. "Take a look at THIS."

On the bottom of one connecting section of her tail, a piece of metal was torn and sticking out dangerously from her. She explained what happened. "Scraptors! Three of them came at me at once!"

That got Scratch's attention. He made a surprised noise that made Skya notice him. Realising he was around, she quickly kept talking. "Uh, I mean, none of them were Scratch. Just random scraptors who found me."

Scratch didn't bother thinking about how annoyed this made him. He was still looking at the damage on Skya's tail.

Scraptors, huh? Either they were just on one of their fresh scrap gathering runs, or they were trying to send a message to Scratch. Probably something along the lines of "We'll be back, and we'll be watching. Don't mess with us." You know, something along those lines.

"Anyway, think you can fix it?" Skya asked Revvit. Revvit looked doubtfully towards Scratch. All he did was make a robotic eye roll and made a signal that said, "Yeah yeah, whatever."

With that Revvit turned back. "Your desire to put yourself in unnecessary danger? No. Your tail? I would love to Skya." He replied, eating a strange looking bug shaped like a bolt next to him. He then spat out the bolt body of the bug.

Scratch watched with genuine interest. "So he gets the bolts he needs to fix them from random bugs? Maybe with the wings as a partial snack? Fascinating." Even so, he was annoyed that he now had to wait EVEN MORE before taking Revvit to Ripper.

And just when he thought it couldn't get more rage-inducing…

"Scraptors?" Came a voice, and suddenly Dozer and Ton-Ton were on the scene. "That's nothing! Rollodons. Whole stampede!" He shook his head, and lots of squeaking came from his blade.

"Hey Dozer, did you say Rollodons?" Ton-Ton joined. "I'd run with those dudes tons of times!"

"Ha. So punny." Scratch thought sarcastically, starting to shake. Unknown to anyone, he was also blowing a bit more smoke than usual.

Ton-Ton was still talking. "But you wouldn't believe where it got…" He turned and lifted up his flatbed. "…this!"

In the middle of his bed, there was a huge crack.

"Woah! Who did that to you Ton-Ton?" Ty asked.

"I did! But it was totally worth it to be the first ankylodump to jump over an erupting volcano! Backwards!"

Revvit's expression was definitely at least slightly unamused.

The four dinotrux surrounded Revvit a bit. "Think you can repair all of that, rev-dude?" Ton-Ton asked.

That… was… IT! Scratch was suddenly standing and looking with rage at the group.

Not only could those four not keep their GOD-DAMN dino-asses out of trouble, but they just so HAPPEN to damage themselves that needed Revvit's help WHEN HE AGGRED TO COME WITH HIM? WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS WRONG WITH THESE DINOTRUX?!

There was a fearsome ROAR, and suddenly Scratch was back in his Predator Mode. Eyes red, smoke billowing, immense shaking, the lot. The group of dinotrux suddenly turned to the scraptor in shock and fear.

Scratch's mind was still fuming. But just like last time, he knew he had to get away. He was ready to rip apart the first dinotrux who DARED look at him funny, so he made an immediate beeline back towards the lake.

But as he did, one thing was still nagging at him.

"Why the hell is it that ever since I came here, I always feel the need to be so god-damn furious all the time? I hate it. I'll never be friends with them if this keeps up. It fucking sucks."

With that thought, he couldn't hold it in. Steaming tears ran down his burning face as Scratch made his way to the lake.

Meanwhile, Back Near The Group Of Trees…

The dinotrux looked in terror, relief, confusion and slight concern at Scratch's actions. Once he was gone, Dozer asked, "What was that about?"

Revvit sighed. "I had promised to tag alongside him as he took a look around the area. But since you four needed my services I guess it'll take longer than I thought to begin."

As you may have already noticed, Revvit never said anything about Scratch's scraptor encounters. Revvit had promised him he would never say anything about it until either Scratch was ready or he had too. Scratch was definitely relived at that. He already had enough problems with the dinotrux and didn't need THAT on his plate right now.

"Should I go check on him Rev-dude?" Ton-Ton asked.

"Be my guest. I am going to need some assistance with repairing you all anyway. Ty, could you help me find some ore?"

"Sure Rev." Ty replied, and the group went their separate ways.

Elsewhere, At The Lake…

It wasn't working. IT JUST WASN'T WORKING.

Scratch was still trying to cool his head off, but his mind was still racing, his body was still shaking and his thoughts were still filled with rage.

Taking drinks, roaring, stomping, grabbing himself, nothing was working.

The water wasn't enough. He needed to do more. He needed to go bigger. He needed…

He spotted a perfectly good tree standing nearby. It was all alone. It seemed to be taunting Scratch with its waving leaves and its cool attitude.

He needed to break something.

Perfect.

Revving himself up, Scratch focused all his concentration on the tree before him. Unawares to him, the smoke coming out of his back started to blow out in a smoother way. It was like the smoke had turned into smooth miniature pipes sticking out of his metal pipes. His shaking also became a little slower and had more of a tempo to it. Even his red vision became more solid on the outlines and clearer in the middle, RIGHT where he wanted to hit the tree.

To make it even more precise the wuring drill in his mouth was begging him to make an X on the spot where he would hit the tree, which he did.

It was like he was entering some sort of targeting mode for his body. Only no one was around to see it.

Except for Ton-Ton, who had come across him just seconds ago. He watched the scene in total fascination.

Once he felt locked on and his power felt like it would explode, Scratch made his move. His treads blasted him forwards, he leaned forwards with all his might, he folded his clamps into fist shapes, and he braced for impact.

And the result was glorious. He tackled the tree with his robot shoulder, and BLEW that piece of the tree to bits. The spot where Scratch hit the tree on the X blasted chunks of wood like bullets. The spot below the X was also taken off, and had nothing but a cracked tree truck and dust around it blasted away. Everything above the X went flying upwards and away from Scratch, land with a crash a whole 10 metres away from the site. Upon closer inspection, the side that had been hit also had a huge crack going up it, and some of it was even split down the centre all the way.

Ton-Ton tensed up and gasped in shock and disbelief at his friend's speed and power. When the literal and proverbial dust had cleared, all that remained was a chopped down tree with a stump and pieces of wood scattered everywhere.

Once his target was taken out, Scratch did heavy breathing, as he had NEVER done anything like that before. He fell onto his back, and Ton-Ton rolled up in immediate concern. Scratch was ok, but he was still shaking a bit and he looked weak and dizzy. Whatever he had just done, it had taken its toll on him.

The ankylosaur looked back at the tree, seeing all the damage. What in all of the mechazoic era did he just witness? Something unnatural, that's for sure. There was now no question in his mind that Scratch was more that he looked like he was.

He would discuss it with the rest of the dinotrux tonight, but right now, he needed to get Scratch back to them. He used his mouth to grab Scratch by the tail and toss his into his flatbed. Then he rolled off to get back to the trees.

Somewhere In The Clump Of Trees…

Interesting directions in this valley. Head into the tree. Keep walking until you come across an interesting display of rocks. Confirm there is a downwards spiral in the rocks. Follow that spiral and you'll end up in a reptool ravine. Basically a place where reptool eat, sleep and play, since the outside world is so dangerous. I mean, reptools are small and can easily be captured by normal AND feral dinotrux if they're not cautious when they go out to collect ore.

This was no problem for Revvit anymore since he had met Ty and his friends, but even so, he had to be careful. And now, he was going back into the ravine after three days. After about half a day of meeting Ty, two days of getting to know him and the rest of the dinotrux, and about half a day talking to helping Scratch, it was good to finally return to his own kind.

He was also rolling a ball of stone with ore inside, just to help his friends get restocked on ore. He grunted and heaved the ball up to the cave, managed to push the ball inside and he and the ball slid down the spiral slope.

Once he was inside the ravine, he jumped on top of the ball and walked backwards to keep it moving. Inevitably, the other reptools around him looked and made noises of awe as one of the best reptools in the ravine had finally returned.

Revvit continued to greet the other reptools he passed, having to run back once to get the ball up a hill, until, as he passed by multiple little caves, another amazed reptool came out to meet him.

This was one of Revvit's oldest and most cowardly friends, Click-Clack. He was the same shape as Revvit, only while Revvit was green and yellow, he was more of an orange colour. Not much else to say but that he's loyal and looking to be loved, even if he's a little klutzy and is afraid of anything around him that's not right, hence why he always stays inside the ravine.

He ran up to Revvit and began chit-chat… huh.

"Revvit! Is that you?"

Revvit stopped pushing and turned to his friend. "It's either me or a reptool that looks exactly like me. Which, would be highly unlikely." He continued to push his rock.

Click-Clack got beside him and helped him push. "(Gasp!) I've been so worried. You haven't been home in three days."

"Click-Clack, you know I do not consider the ravine to be my home, but simply a small part of the natural world in which I live."

"Yeah, but everyone says that's crazy. The larger world is dangerous! That's why we live HERE, in the ravine!" Caught up in the moment, he hugged and leaned on the rock Revvit had brought. "Safe and protected. Now, where did you get all this oRRRRRREEEE!" The rock rolled down the nearby cliff because of Click-Clacks leaning, who also fell off.

Revvit jumped down after him and found the rock. Moving it showed a flattened Click-Clack stuck on the wall. He wasn't concerned. This wasn't the first time he'd injured himself. "Click-Clack, be careful. Have you seen Ace and Waldo?"

In his dizzy state, Click-Clack simply pointed to his left, before falling off the wall.

Sure enough, past a couple of rocks, there was Ace and Waldo, Revvit's other two best friends. While he and Click-Clack were Rotilians, that were part chameleon and rotary drill, these 2 were part lizard. Ace was a Crescent Wrenchtool and Waldo was a Wrenchtool, which is a pipe wrench.

The main differences between them start here. Ace was excitable and a total daredevil. While she wasn't as smart as Revvit, she still knew her stuff, having ridden with dinotrux before. Meanwhile, Waldo was more grumpy, but he still cared. Also, he was smart in his own way, which was organization. He knew a thing or two about putting things into order.

Right now, they were making an interesting invention, which was composed of sticks, a piece of wood going sideways on the end, and a whole bunch of nails both holding it together and sticking out the end. It looked kind of like a rake, but I'll let them explain, starting with Waldo, who had a typically low tempo voice.

"Uhg, not that way Ace! The bolt goes on the other side."

"Get off my handle Waldo." replied Ace, with her high and determined tone. "I designed this ore grabber, I think I should know how it works."

With a few more turns of one of the bolts holding the handle together, Ace tested her invention with some ore the group had spare. Just like feral dinos and scrap, it's first come first serve and sharing is optional. To help each other, Revvit, Click-Clack, Ace and Waldo were all a group because of their individual talents, even if Ace and Waldo does try to occasionally try to one-up the others.

After pulling the ore towards her, Ace boasted about her new toy. "See? We can stay hidden, and get more ore than anyone!"

Just as she said this, Revvit arrived with his ball of ore. Waldo was unimpressed. "Hmf, more ore than anyone, huh?"

He and Ace joined Click-Clack in approaching Revvit. "Well well well, look who it is. Revvit the wanderer. Where'd you disappear to this time?"

"Yeah, where'd you go Rev?" Ace added. "Tell us all about it."

"What if I told you, I found a BETTER way."

"To avoid danger at all cost?" asked Click-Clack.

"To get more ore?" asked Waldo.

"To build?" asked Ace.

"To avoid danger at all cost?" asked Click-Clack again.

"A better way to do ALL those things. A better way to live!"

"And avoid danger at-"

"Yes Click-Clack! That includes avoiding danger at all costs!" Revvit interrupted. "Now, come on. I want to show you something AMAZING."

The other 3 looked at each other confused, then followed Revvit up one of the hole and back out to the surface.

About This Time, At The Edge Of The Trees…

"He BLEW PART OF THE TREE APART?!" Dozer yelled.

"Dudes, I swear! That's what happened! He flung himself at the tree, it blew apart and he just collapsed!" Ton-Ton explained.

The other 3 dinotrux looked at him in disbelief. This Scratch character was becoming more and more unpredictable. If unknown origins, strange predator modes and erratic behaviours wasn't puzzling enough, here comes Ton-Ton with a still shaking Scratch in his flatbed, who had been taking out and laid on a nearby rock, with Ton-Ton telling them about how he took his predator mode and used it to literally DESTROY A TREE.

Ty just sighed. "You can tell us all about it tonight. For now, we'll just have to chalk this up as being another unknown thing about Scratch. I'm going to go find Revvit." And with that, he made his way around the group of trees.

He soon came across Revvit and three other reptools he had never seen before. One of them was saying "Where are you leading us Revvit?" and another said "Yeah. W-we shouldn't b-be out i-in b-broad daylight l-like this. W-what if we're spotted by… dinotrux?"

To which Revvit turned and indicated to Ty. "You mean like this one?"

"Hey Rev." Ty said.

The response from the others was immediate. They screamed, turned and made a run from him. Revvit got in front of them to stop them. "Wait! This is what I wanted to show you. This T-Trux is not going to hurt us. In fact, we are friends."

Waldo was not happy to say the least. "Your bits are screwed in looser then I thought Revvit! You can't make FRIENDS with dinotrux. They're… dinotrux!"

"No Waldo! This one is… different." Revvit replied, walking up to his friend. "His name is Ty. He gave me food and faced down D-Structs. He wants to make the crater a safe place for all creatures to live, including us reptools." Ty was nodding to Revvit's statements. "And right now, he needs out help."

"HELP?" Ace was stunned. "How could reptools POSSIBLY help DINOTRUX?"

To demonstrate, Revvit picked a screwdriver and made his way up Ty. The other reptools looked on in anticipation, with Click-Clack even saying "Well he's a goner."

Revvit screwed in a loose bolt on Ty's tail and looked down at the others. "By repairing them of course." He indicated to him.

The other walked up. "You mean…" Ace laughed under her breath. "…we could actually work on them? Like, get up in their gears and take them apart?"

"I'm not sure about the taking apart part, but the gears thing sounds good." Ty said, then he turned around. He whipped his tail into a part of the ground. "And the best part is…" The reptools found a whole bunch of ore in the ground where Ty had smashed the ground. "…lunch is on us!"

The other dinotrux made their way towards the scene. "There they are!" Skya said.

"How's it going down there?" Dozer asked.

"Look at that, they come in different colours." Ton-Ton commented.

Revvit was on Ty's head. "So what do you say? Want to return to the ravine and your lives of fear and scrounging for ore? Or do you want to stay out here, and start living BIG for a change?" Revvit motioned to all of the dinotrux.

"I call dibs on the blue one!" Ace yelled.

Click-Clack bravely stepped forward. "You know what? I'll do it! I'm done being afraid!"

"Sweet!" Ton-Ton said, but he was so close to Click-Clack, he ended up scaring him and making him dive under Waldo.

Waldo himself sighed in acceptance, but he still wasn't entirely convinced. "No matter how exciting this new way of life may seem Revvit, mark my words, THIS is real BAD idea."

"I'm taking that as a yes." Ty said to Revvit.

"For Waldo, that's as close as we're going to get." Revvit replied, and switch drill-bit. "Alright, let's get our bits busy!"

Some Time Later…

Revvit made the finishing touches on Skya's tail and made his way down to Click-Clack via the conveyer-belt that goes down the centre of her tail all the way up to the top of her body.

"Almost finished. Now that should do it for Skya's tail, but I believe there's a loose bolt on the side of her head. You might wanna use your single-point-reverse-socket-driver." He went off to a nearby Dozer and Waldo.

Click-Clack looked up doubtfully at Skya. "Are you coming?" She asked.

Click-Clack shook and stuttered nervously. "I'm n-not s-sure what b-bit Revvit's t-talking about, but uh…"

"How about you figure it out on the way up." Skya said and launched her hook and used it to grab Click-Clack and pull him up to her head. Click-Clack yelled on the way up.

Nearby, Revvit was explaining Dozer's problem to Waldo. Knowing enough about both of them, he figured they would be a good match. "Dozer could use some help pounding those dents out on his blade, and I also noticed a stuck panel."

"Dented blade? Stuck panel?" Waldo went up to Dozer. "Can't you dinotrux be more careful?"

"This one's grumpy! I like him." Dozer said to Revvit.

Also nearby was Ace working on the ankylosaurs. "Ton-Ton, your suspension was a mess! And I've never seen a drivetrain in worse condition!"

"Uh, sorry dude, uh…" Ton-Ton stammered.

"Don't apologize, I'm just getting warmed up! What else you got?"

"Uh well, I kind of pull to the left when I go really fast."

"Show me." Ace encouraged. Ton-Ton didn't have to be told twice, and put on the gas. Ace loved it.

Unknown to any of them however, three scrapadactyls silently flew overhead. One of them spotted a pile of scrap and signalled to the others. They all went down to grab it.

Unknown to THEM, the dinotrux and the reptools, a grey scraptor watched from afar and made its way to cut the scrapadactyls off.

As Ace, Click-Clack and Revvit jumped onto Ty's head to head back to the others, they heard a distinctive call in the distance. A scraptor.

Predictably, Click-Clack lost it. "AHH! Scraptor around! Abandon ship!" He tried jumping back off Ty, but Revvit caught him before he had the chance.

"Click-Clack, calm down. It sounds like it's a ways off and even if it was here, we've got a T-Trux protecting us. Besides, it's most likely our friend, Scratch." He said.

Ace and Click-Clack could only stare shocked. "Your friends with a scraptor?"

"I know it sounds crazy I know, but he's friendly. Me and Revvit have been taking care of him." Ty explained. "Trust me, you'll be fine. If you do see him, he's got a more grey-ish colour and he looks slightly different to a regular scraptor."

"Well, ok." ace said doubtfully, and Ty headed off.

Eventually, the dinotrux and reptools met back up. Revvit spoke first. "Ready to admit your WRONG about this being a bad idea Waldo?"

Waldo with still not convinced. "Look, all I'll admit is that we've been lucky. SO FAR. I'm telling you, it's not good for our kind to be out in the open like this."

Ty tried to convince him. "Come on, we're DINOTRUX. You really think anything bad can happen with us around?"

And immediately after asking that, something bad happened.

Nearby, A Few Minutes Prior…

Scratch started to awaken. His legs felt strangely wobbly and one of his shoulders hurt like hell. His eyes opened to blue sky and… strange figures.

When he was more awake and sat up, he noticed he wasn't near the lake anymore. Someone must have found him and carried him here.

But what DID he remember about what just happened? Let's see. He got pissed and saw red, he went to the lake, he couldn't cool off, he MAY have gotten made at a tree, then… nothing.

Wait, MAD AT A TREE? What the hell was wrong with him? Then again, what the fuck had been RIGHT about him since he entered this world? Who knows, who cares, all that matters is that he needs to find the other dinotrux. First off though, he should see if he can find any last scrap before heading back to Ripper, because he still needed to see him for some reason.

So Scratch got up, and looked back up at the sky. He realized the figures he was seeing were scrapadactyls, pterodactyls made of scrap, basically flying scraptors. God, if he had wings he could find scrap and get around easier.

He watched as they started flying down towards a certain area, which he recognized as, as the other scraptors would describe it, the old scrapyard area. According to some scraptors, this was another area where scraptors would collect scrap until D-Structs came along and cleaned them out, and everything was abandoned. Now, this was the place where Scratch would occasionally check for leftover scrap. No way was he allowing these birds to steal any potential, so he quickly made his way towards the area.

Once he was a hop, skip and a jump near the area he saw the scrapadactyls were about to pick up some particularly shiny scrap. No on his watch. He sped to the junk and managed to use his mouth and claw hands to pick up the pieces. He then made it to a corner of the old scrapyard, put the scrap down and yelled at the scrapadactyls. He didn't know if they could also speak his language, and this was the perfect opportunity to find out. After all, no one else had found out. May as well pioneer it up.

"Piss off you three! I need this scrap more than you!" He yelled, getting into a fighting stance. One of the three scrapadactyls landed in front of him. The other 2 continued to look around.

"Oh really, is that so?" The grounded one said. So they COULD speak his language. Test successful. "And what could you POSSIBLY need all this scrap for, huh? Your just a lone scraptor." It squinted it's eyes, looking Scratch over. "I think."

"Because I'm being blackmailed against my will and my life. You?"

"We need this scrap to build our feasting-nests bub. What are you anyway? You don't look like a normal scraptor."

"Honestly, not sure."

"What? What does that-"

Suddenly there was a yell from nearby. The two of them saw another scrapadactyl flying off with an unidentifiable red yelling object. The third one cried, "More scrap over here! Let's grab it!"

Before the scrapadactyl could fly off, Scratch used his grabbers to hold onto its body. "Don't you dare!" He yelled, wrapping himself around his target.

"Get off me bitch! This is MY stuff!" The scrapadactyl yelled back. Using all its strength and wing power, it took off with Scratch still holding onto it. Scratch yelled in shock as it took off.

The scrapadactyl winged it to the location, and looking down, Scratch saw the dinotrux, Revvit, and two reptools he had never seen before. Ty was telling the reptools to take cover, as they must have been taken off guard by the attack, and they were even more surprised when they saw Scratch seemingly riding one of them.

What he was actually doing is he was trying to steer it towards the ground. Despite the annoying passenger the scrapadactyl still managed to dive-bomb towards the other fleeing reptools and grab some of them.

"You said you were collecting SCRAP!" Scratch yelled.

"We are!" The scrapadactyl yelled back. "But live scrap is even better! It's fresher. Now GET OFF!" And with that, it flew up and jutted it's back out. Dispute the force, Scratch was barely hanging on.

He heard a voice from under the scrapadactyl, probably one of the reptools he'd never met. "WAAH! What's that scraptor doing?!"

"He's trying to help us, Click-Clack! Just stay calm!" He heard Revvit reply.

Seeing how shaking wasn't doing much, the scrapadactyl tried something different. Out of nowhere, it suddenly flipped and started flying with its back to the ground.

Scratch, Revvit and Click-Clack shouted in surprise and fear at the scrapadactyl's actions. As it continued to shake, the combination of gravity and forceful actions finally loosened Scratch's grip, and he fell off the scrapadactyl and three stories face first into the ground.

It hurt. Badly. It was almost as bad as when he had crashed back at the old valley where Ty used to live. He was winded immediately.

Speaking of Ty, he was chasing after the retreating scrapadactyls and tried to grab one. But it managed to get away. Skya then tried to get her neck up to them so the reptools could grab on, but she wasn't quite high enough. Finally Ton-Ton tried to ramp it up to them, but at this point the scrapadactyls had gained too much altitude.

"Got it, got it…" He said as he ascended, "…don't got it!" He said as he landed wheels first onto the ground.

In the end, the scrapadactyls flew away with Ty calling after Revvit, who had been taken by them. The four reptools were taken to where, the dinotrux didn't know.

But they were determined in getting them back, so there was that.

Well, it's official. Every episode is somehow being turned into two chapters. I mean, either that or I could write the whole thing into one chapter, but seeing how I have an OCD word limit, this will have to do.

I'm not completely satisfied with the second part of this chapter, but as of right now with finishing off school and moving to Uni, this is all I got. Maybe I'll come back to it, maybe I'll leave it as it is, whatever. Right now I don't really want to think about it.

In any case, hope you guys enjoyed the chapter, and have a great rest of the day.

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