I don't own any of this Loud House belongs to Nickelodeon and Jurassic Park/World belongs to Universal.
After their long nap that lasted throughout the rest of the morning. Lincoln and Clyde have woken up in the mid-afternoon and are currently walking through the jungle for just one purpose. After what they have faced yesterday, the two boys decided to take it easy on themselves and head on down to the beach to have a nice little beach day. It was a nice day for it, plus they are pretty sure that no dinosaurs are on the beaches of the island.
"Well Clyde. I believe that we're almost there." Lincoln happily announced.
"The best part about this is that we don't have to worry about not finding it. As since we're on a island, we are bound to find a beach." Clyde stated with a small smile.
They continue to walk for about twenty more minutes when the sounds of the ocean faintly came to their ears. Turning to smile at one another for they have finally arrived at their destination, they quickly moved on forward and eventually felt the ground change from dirt to sand, they also notice that the trees are getting fewer along with other forms of vegetation. Finally at last they rushed passed a palm tree and stepped onto the sandy beach.
Standing on the beach with their hands on their hips, Lincoln and Clyde looked out to the ocean with satisfaction for they were here at last. Now they can take off their shoes and socks, sit down on the warm sand, and relax themselves as they looked up to see the cloudless blue sky.
"Now this is more like it." Lincoln breathed out. "All we're missing here is some nice beach music."
"Yep." Clyde agreed. "You wanna go into the water later?"
"Sure, but I wanna relax right here at the moment." Lincoln replied.
"Given the stress we keep enduring around here. I can't blame ya." Clyde then leans on back with his arms holding him up, they continue to look up towards the sky, as well as listening to the waves gently hitting the shore. It was very relaxing to hear, so relaxing that you could pretty much forget that you were on an island filled with dinosaurs, but instead you are on a tropical paradise such as one of the Hawaiian Islands.
A flock of seagulls suddenly flew above them, together they watch the birds fly above the water and dived themselves into it, where they shortly bursted back out with a loud splash. "I wonder what they're doing?" Lincoln questioned.
"Must be looking for fish." Clyde concluded.
"Good for them." Lincoln shrugged before looking back up, while Clyde just watched the diving birds.
After awhile Clyde looked down to the sand, if he had a bucket and pale right now he can make some neat sandcastles. Then again maybe he didn't need a bucket or pale. Leaning on forward Clyde piles up the sand and works on it with his hands, the thing that Clyde is making definitely didn't look like a castle, instead it was more like a mountain. Patting the sides of his sand mountain, Clyde studied it carefully for a bit as he wondered what details he should add to it. Forming an idea in his head, Clyde carefully presses his finger on the top to make a crater. "Well it's done." He said at last while clapping his sandy hands.
"Huh?" Lincoln looked on over to Clyde's creation in curiosity and with a critical eye. "Oh, nice volcano Clyde."
"Thanks. I would've added lava to it for more detail, but unfortunately I don't have anything to make the effect." Clyde explained.
"Oh that's an easy fix. It just could be a dormant one." Lincoln said.
"Yeah, that'll work." Clyde agreed before writing his name next to it. Now with that done, Clyde gets himself up to his feet and walked back to the trees. "Where you going Clyde?" Lincoln asked.
"Just going to have some shade. I don't want to get a sunburn." Clyde answered as he sat himself down by a base of a tree, clearly enjoying the shade of it. "You going to join me?" Clyde then asked.
"No thanks. I'm going to be enjoying the sun for several more minutes."
"Alright, but you better be careful Lincoln as sunburns can be, excuse the pun, a real pain." Clyde warned.
"Don't worry Clyde. I should be good." Lincoln reassured before laying himself down on the sand. Clyde does the same against the tree, of course not before looking up to check to see if any coconuts would fall right on his head. Seeing no coconuts that would fall on him, Clyde gets right on back to relaxation just as a gentle breeze brushes pass him and Lincoln.
A very sudden screech interrupts Clyde's relaxation a few minutes later, it made him absolutely jump for it had been so sudden. Looking down to his left, he spots a compy looking at him with a tilted head. "Uh, hey there little fella. Can you please shoo?" He gently asked as he does a couple shooing motions with his hands.
The response he got from the compy however is a simple hop. "Come on. I just want to relax for a bit." He insisted. Clyde then heard more noises to his right, looking over he saw three other compies looking at him.
Feeling himself getting nervous, Clyde gets back up to his feet and turned back after taking a couple steps away from his spot. To his dread there are more compies that formed into fifteen of them all together. "Oh boy." He spoke shakily.
The compies moved on toward him, letting out shrieks and small chirps. Slowly Clyde backed away from the advancing flock who all looked like that they were about to jump at him. Backing up all the way up to Lincoln, Clyde let's out a cough to get his attention. "Um Lincoln?"
Sitting himself up to look up at him in concern Lincoln asked. "What's up Clyde?"
"I believe that I need your assistance." Clyde points over to the flock that practically surrounded them. Upon seeing the flock, Lincoln immediately gets up to his feet. "I see what you mean."
The two get ready to defend themselves the best as they could from the closing in flock. The flock all get ready to jump and bite, but stopped as they all feel something that shook the ground. The flock along with the boys looked in the direction the rumbling is coming from and saw a herd of ouranosaurs running down the beach right on towards them, making a bunch of noise as they ran.
The compies immediately scatter back into the safety of the jungle. Lincoln and Clyde however didn't have enough time to move out of the way, they huddle up and hug each other as the dinosaurs rush right pass them with either one having the capability of stepping on them. The noises that the herd had made was loud as they cried out, along with the booming like sounds which played as they ran, kicking up sand that pelts the two boys. It felt like forever, but finally the last of the herd rushes pass them and slow themselves down to a stop a few feet away.
Sighing in relief that they weren't trampled into pancakes, Lincoln and Clyde looked over to the herd who have gotten on all fours and are talking to each other, while some were digging through the sand. However not everything as lucky for Clyde has discovered that his sand volcano had been destroyed. "Dang it."
Lincoln meanwhile developed an idea as he watched the herd. He kneels down to the sand and began searching through it, until he found a seashell. Finding on what he was looking for Lincoln got back up and shook out the sand from the shell, Clyde took notice of what he is doing and got curious. "What are doing Lincoln?"
"I saw this on a show once and I wanted to see if I could do it. They're different dinosaurs, but I think it'll work." Raising the shell to his mouth, Lincoln blows into it to create a horn like sound which gets some of the dinosaurs attention. They looked at him briefly before replying back to the horn call.
"Whoa! You're talking to him!" Clyde exclaimed in amazement.
Lincoln gives Clyde a thumbs up as he continues to blow into the shell to communicate to the sailback dinosaurs, that lasted until the leader of the herd called out to the rest that it was time to move on. So on all fours, the ouranosaurs walked off down the beach.
Seeing on how his chat is over, Lincoln put the shell back down on to the sand. "That was sweet." Is all that he could say.
"It sure was buddy. So what do you think they were doing on the beach anyways?"
"Who knows Clyde. Maybe they are searching for a good place to make a nesting ground." The ouranosaurs are a good distances away now, looking back to the jungle Lincoln also took notice of the absent of the compies. Looks like the sudden arrival of the herd scared them off, which is just fine for now they don't have to worry about them.
He then looks his way on over to the ocean. "You know Clyde. I think I'm ready to go into the water now."
Stripping themselves down to their underwear, the two entered into the shallow water of the ocean and sat themselves down in the cool water. They are sticking to the shallows for they didn't want to accidentally get themselves caught in a riptide. But although they weren't in very deep water, it is still a nice feeling for them. "This is the life." Lincoln stated after a heavy sigh of relief.
"Yep" Up above them the seagulls are still circling as they looked around for more fish. Clyde looked at them for good chunk of time before looking back to Lincoln. "I noticed that the power is out again."
"Yep"
"Sure was a good thing that we managed to use the internet before it went out."
"It sure was Clyde."
"So. Do you think that are families have gotten your message?" Clyde at last asked.
Lincoln is silent as he stared out into the ocean, he lets out a deep long breath before he turned to face Clyde. "Yes, I am absolutely sure that they gotten our distress message and are probably doing everything that they can do to rescue us."
"I hope so, I really hope so." Clyde muttered lowly as he turned his eyes down to his toes under the water that he slowly wiggles. "Who knows Clyde." Lincoln shrugged. "Maybe they're talking to someone right now, possibly someone that has contact with the navy."
"That would be great." Clyde laminated as they both continue to look out into the horizon, which is a very nice way to calm their minds. That lasted until a sudden large wave plowed right over them, knocking the two down on their backs.
Coughing from the sudden inhalation of water, the two boys quickly got back up with a noticable lack of glasses on Clyde's face. "Oh no! My glasses! Can you help me find them Lincoln?"
"Sure pal." Lincoln scans around for Clyde's glasses, he couldn't see them on the surface which means that they were most likely under the water. Taking in a large breath of air, Lincoln puts his face in the water and scanned around the sea floor before finally spotting them on a sponge. Picking them up, Lincoln emerged out with the glasses in hand, after puffing the soggy glasses he felt like that he did a good job on clearing them up.
"Here ya go pal." Placing the glasses on Clyde's face, Clyde squinted his eyes for from his perspective all he could see is blurriness. "Oh man. I gotta clear them up, but anyway thanks for retrieving them Lincoln." With that Clyde steps on out of the water to clear up his glasses with his shirt, leaving Lincoln to look back over to the horizon while being more mindful of the waves.
"I know that you saw my message. Please hurry guys." He silently mumbled.
The seagulls above him began to cry out to each other, only to get quickly dwarfed out by a louder shriek that very much spooked him. Lincoln looks back to see five pteranodons flying directly towards their direction, they must be coming to catch some fish and Lincoln did not want to be in their way after what happened last time he had an encounter with one them. Quickly getting out of the water, Lincoln races towards Clyde who is still wiping his glasses, they needed to take cover under the safety of the trees in order to avoid being snatched up by the flying reptiles.
From up above; one of the pteranodons looked down and took notice of the two boys, letting out screech she flies down with her feet out. Lincoln is halfway up to Clyde when the pteranodon dived down and grabbed Clyde by the shoulders where she efficiently carried his now screaming friend up into the sky.
"Clyde!" Lincoln screamed in terror for his best friend's safety.
"Save me Lincoln!" Clyde screamed as he got carried off towards Mount Sibo, visibility failing around in the reptile's grip. "Hang on Clyde!" Quickly Lincoln put his clothes and shoes back on, along with picking up Clyde's clothes and shoes. "I'm coming!" Bursting into great speed Lincoln rushes into the jungle after the pteranodon to save Clyde.
Although Lincoln was running as fast as he can, the pteranodon is much more faster and strong as she kept a good grip on the struggling Clyde. She eventually makes it back to her nest in no time, the said nest is located on a clifftop on the east of Mount Sibo. She moves down above the nest where she promptly drops Clyde into it, before circling back towards the beach to get back on fishing.
Being dropped so suddenly, Clyde crashed and rolled to the nest's edge. Groaning from the fresh cuts and bruises from his sudden drop, Clyde slowly sat himself back up as he rubbed his aching head. Opening up his eyes Clyde's vision is still blurry, quickly taking his glasses off and doing a quick breath and rub on his glasses until they were finally cleared up. He places them back on and immediately wishes that he hadn't cleared them.
Four baby pteranodons looked at him in wonder for they haven't seen anything like Clyde before. Clyde meanwhile gulped in great fear for he didn't feel like being baby food, they looked very curious though which might be Clyde's salvation to get out of this mess he found himself in. If he could just get out of the nest very slowly, then perhaps he can get out of this mess alive.
Inching his way over to the edge with one step at a time, Clyde kept his eyes locked on the babies who kept their gazes squarely at him, making soft chirping sounds while doing so. "That's right. Just stay put and I'll just be on my way." Clyde gently said to them. He looks towards the edge that he is very close now, he just needs to take a few more steps.
Suddenly Clyde stepped onto a piece of bone and trips on it. Him falling is an instant trigger to the babies who all flap their wings and immediately swarm onto poor Clyde, pecking him with their beaks as he threw his arms around in order to shake them off. With the combination of the attack and the struggle to get them away, Clyde steps on backwards to the other edge of the nest that's pointed at the cliff's edge.
Bumping his legs against the edge, Clyde flips over and falls, while the babies hop away from Clyde when had started to flip, so that they wouldn't be falling with him.
Letting out a scream, Clyde falls like a rock towards the ground below. This was it! He was going to die from falling from a great height, he'll become food for the scavengers, and then Lincoln will be alone which might be even worse. Getting closer to the ground, Clyde closed his eyes and braced himself.
Suddenly he got caught by the midriff by another pteranodon who held him by the mouth. Slightly relieved of not dieing from a great fall, this wasn't much better though as Clyde struggled to free himself. Another pteranodon that had been attracted by the scene, flies in and bumps into the one holding Clyde, forcing him to drop Clyde from his mouth. As the two began to fight, Clyde crashed through the trees and then everything went black for him.
Lincoln may have lost the pteranodon as he crashed his way through the jungle, but he knew on where it was going, so all he needs to do is keep on going towards Mount Sibo. Lincoln just hopes that he would be able to reach there soon for poor Clyde's sake. Oh, his poor buddy must be terrified at the moment. Hopefully nothing terrible has happened to him by the time Lincoln gets there.
Not wanting to think of any dark thoughts, Lincoln continues to run through the vegetation with haste. "Don't worry buddy. I'm coming to save you and nothing is going to stop me." He huffed.
Crashing through another patch of vegetation, Lincoln skids to a stop as he had ran right in front of a pachycephalosaurus nest and the mother is not to happy as she stood protectively in front of her nest. Slowly Lincoln raised his hands up as he began to take a slow step back. "Easy there girl. I didn't mean to disturb you or your eggs."
A new angry cry fills Lincoln's ears, switching his view sightly to the left, he saw the father approaching with his eyes firmly locked on him. Lowering down his head as he kicked up some grass, he charges in full speed at Lincoln who turned tailed and ran for his life.
The female meanwhile remained by the nest as she watches her mate chase after the intruder until they disappeared through the vegetation. Now with that intruder gone, she turns her attention back to her eggs and gently nuzzles them with love.