Future is wild chapter 3

I do not own the loud house or future is wild animals

But i decided to do my own OC future animals for Africa

What will the loud siblings see in future Africa ice age

The snowfall had finally ceased, leaving a pristine white blanket over the frozen landscape. The Loud siblings had set up camp in the heart of a vast, open ice field. Their time flyer was nestled among the gleaming ice formations, a beacon of warmth and safety in the stark wilderness. Lisa, ever the prepared one, had activated a force field around their camp, ensuring that the wild creatures of the future wouldn't disturb their rest.

Lori's thumbs danced across the screen of her phone, sending messages into the digital void, her eyes reflecting the glow of the device. Meanwhile, Leni was busy sketching designs for winter wear, her imagination fueled by the chilly scene before her. Luan, never one to miss an opportunity, cracked jokes about the Ice Age films, his laughter echoing off the icy terrain. Lynn and Lucy stood side by side, watching a herd of Shagrat grazing peacefully. The gentle giants reminded Lucy of overgrown rabbits, with their thick fur and docile expressions.

Lisa's pen scribbled away on her notepad as she observed the Shagrat's interactions. They were indeed quite like the rabbits she'd studied in the past, but with a sprinkle of something more. Their eyes held a certain curiosity, a hint of intelligence that was both fascinating and a little eerie. The fire crackled behind them, casting flickering shadows as Lincoln recounted their journey to Sid and Ronnie Anne. He spoke of the megasquid they'd encountered, its rainbow-hued tentacles stretching through the water, and the slithersuckers that had disguised themselves as tree branches.

As the conversation grew quieter, the siblings heard a distant, mournful howl. It pierced the serene silence like a shard of ice. Luna's melodious voice filled the air, her guitar strumming a tune that seemed to resonate with the very heart of the frozen world. It was a moment of peace, a brief reprieve from the harsh realities of their adventure.

Suddenly, Lana's gaze snapped to the horizon. A blur of movement caught her eye, something large and predatory stalking the Shagrat herd. The siblings watched in horror as a creature that could only be described as a colossal tiger-like beast pounced, fangs bared. The Shagrat's screams of terror echoed through the camp as the creature, now dubbed a 'Snowstalker', claimed its prey. The siblings realized that the future held dangers they couldn't have fathomed, and their safety was anything but guaranteed.

The battle for the kill was fierce. Two Snowstalkers circled each other, snarling and baring teeth the size of kitchen knives. Lori clutched her phone tightly, her thumb hovering over the emergency button, ready to summon help if needed. Leni's sketches laid forgotten beside her, the tranquility of their camp shattered by the raw power on display. Luan's joking demeanor had vanished, replaced by a tense silence that mirrored the scene before them.

As the fight raged on, the ground trembled. The siblings' eyes widened as they beheld a creature even more terrifying than the Snowstalkers. A T. Rex with four arms and moose-like antlers emerged from the distance, sending the Snowstalkers scattering in fear. The siblings stared in awe at the 'Skull Killer', a beast that defied all logic of evolution they knew. The creature bent down and began to feast on the Shagrat carcass, its horns glinting in the moonlight.

Lisa, ever the scientist, immediately recognized the educational opportunity. She dashed inside the Time Flyer and returned with six remote-controlled flying cameras, each no larger than a baseball. "We'll study them from a safe distance," she assured her siblings, handing out the devices. "These cameras can withstand the cold and will transmit live footage back to the Time Flyer. We'll take turns documenting the wildlife."

The siblings, though shaken, were eager to explore the future Africa. Each took a camera and spread out around the camp, ready to capture the majesty and horror of this alien world. Lisa set a timer for four days, enough time to observe and learn as much as they could about the creatures that now roamed the icy tundra.

As the night grew late, Lori called everyone in for dinner. The air of excitement was palpable as they discussed their findings and the implications of such extreme evolution. Lynn and Lucy remained outside, the latter sketching the Skull Killer while Lynn practiced her baseball swing with a makeshift bat. Despite the fear that had gripped them earlier, the siblings were united in their wonder and curiosity.

The campfire crackled and popped, casting dancing shadows on their faces. Inside the Time Flyer, Lori had prepared a warm meal that smelled heavenly. The siblings gathered around the table, sharing stories of their encounters with the future's wildlife. Luna strummed her guitar softly in the background, her music a gentle counterpoint to the harshness of the world outside.

As they ate, Lisa spoke up, her voice filled with excitement. "Tomorrow, we'll set out to study these creatures in more detail. We'll need to be cautious, but fear won't hold us back. This is an opportunity of a lifetime!"

Her siblings nodded in agreement, their fear replaced by determination. They were the Louds, and together, they could conquer anything—even the icy heart of a future world.

With their bellies full and their spirits lifted by the warmth of the fire, the siblings turned in for the night. The force field hummed gently, a silent sentinel against the unknown. As they drifted off to sleep, the mournful cries of the Snowstalkers and the crunch of ice beneath the Skull Killer's massive feet served as a lullaby to the brave explorers from the past.

The next morning dawned with a pale blue light, the sun a mere sliver in the sky. Lisa's alarm beeped insistently, rousing her from her slumber. She sat up, her eyes darting to the display showing the live feed from the flying cameras. The siblings groaned, but the promise of adventure soon had them up and dressed in their warmest layers.

Breakfast was a quick affair, a mix of nutrient-packed bars and hot cocoa. Lori had set the timer for the cameras to wake up with them, ensuring they didn't miss a single moment of the unfolding drama outside. As they munched on their bars, they studied the images projected on the Time Flyer's main screen. A Snowstalker prowled the edge of their camp, eyeing them with an unnerving curiosity.

"Let's go out in pairs," Lisa suggested, her voice firm but calm. "We'll take shifts watching the Skull Killer and the Snowstalkers. Stick to the edges of the force field, and if anything seems off, come back immediately."

The siblings nodded, their faces a mix of excitement and trepidation. They paired up and grabbed their cameras, eager to get a closer look at the creatures that had so captured their imaginations the night before. The crunch of snow underfoot was the only sound as they stepped outside, the vast expanse of the ice field stretching out before them.

Lisa and Lincoln set off towards the Skull Killer, their breath misting in the cold air. The creature had moved on from the Shagrat kill, leaving behind a crimson stain on the pristine snow. It lumbered through the frozen landscape, a testament to the adaptability of life.

Luna and Leni, with their artistic eyes, decided to follow a family of smaller creatures they'd dubbed 'Ice Bunnies' for their resemblance to rabbits. They hopped and played, seemingly oblivious to the dangers that lurked nearby.

Lynn and Lucy approached a pack of Snowstalkers, their cameras whirring as they captured the predators in their natural habitat. The creatures, while fierce, had a grace that was almost mesmerizing.

Lori and Luan, the jokers of the group, couldn't resist sneaking up on the unsuspecting Shagrat herd. They were met with a barrage of curious sniffs and snorts as the gentle giants studied the newcomers with their large, expressive eyes.

Throughout the day, the siblings documented the lives of these future beasts, their cameras providing a safe vantage point for their studies. They observed the harsh beauty of the ice age and the delicate balance of survival that the animals had adapted to.

As the light began to fade, the siblings returned to camp, their faces flushed with excitement. They gathered around the table, sharing their findings and replaying the footage on the Time Flyer's screens. The images of the Skull Killer and the Snowstalkers hunting, playing, and living filled them with awe.

The fire crackled, a comforting presence in the encroaching dark. Luna strummed a solemn tune on her guitar, her eyes distant as she sang of a world frozen in time. The siblings listened, their thoughts a jumble of wonder and fear. They knew that the future held many secrets, but they were determined to uncover them, together.

As they drifted off to sleep, the whispers of the wind outside melded with their dreams, carrying them into the heart of the ice age. Tomorrow, they would face whatever challenges this alien world had in store for them, armed with nothing but their wits and their unshakeable bond.

The next day brought new sights and sounds. The siblings split into two groups, with Lisa, Lincoln, and Luna heading west to track the Skull Killer, while Lori, Leni, Lynn, Lucy, and Luan ventured east to study the Snowstalkers.

The day was filled with excitement and discovery. They observed the Skull Killer taking down a creature resembling an overgrown elk with surprising agility for its size. The Snowstalkers, on the other hand, proved to be more elusive, disappearing into the snowy landscape with ease.

As the siblings grew more comfortable with their surroundings, they began to delve deeper into the lives of the creatures they encountered. Lisa's sharp eye for detail noticed that the Snowstalkers had a complex social structure, with clear hierarchies and communication methods that she had never seen before in any terrestrial predator. The Skull Killer, on the other hand, remained a solitary creature, only venturing out at night to claim its kills.

Luna's campfire songs grew more frequent, her music a balm to the siblings' nerves as they processed the harsh reality of this frozen world. Her voice, hauntingly beautiful, seemed to resonate with the very soul of the ice age. Lori, ever the social butterfly, had her phone out, documenting everything she could. Her Snapchat stories were filled with breathtaking shots of the Skull Killer and the siblings' reactions to their new environment.

The days grew shorter as the siblings' time in the future drew to a close. The air grew colder, and the siblings huddled closer to the fire, sharing tales of their encounters with the future fauna. Leni's winter wear designs had evolved, now incorporating features inspired by the creatures they studied, such as fur-lined hoods and antler-like protrusions for warmth.

One evening, as they sat around the fire, the silence was pierced by an eerie, guttural call that seemed to come from every direction at once. The siblings froze, their hearts racing. Lisa identified it as the mating call of the Skull Killer, a sound that echoed through the icy wasteland like a declaration of dominance.

The creature they had come to know as the Skull Killer grew more brazen, approaching their camp with a sense of curiosity that was both thrilling and terrifying. Its massive frame cast a long shadow across the ice, its antlered head tilting as it studied them through the force field. The siblings held their breath, their eyes wide with wonder and fear.

The night grew colder, and the Skull Killer grew bolder. It stepped closer to the force field, its breath steaming in the frigid air. Lucy's hand trembled as she sketched its form, capturing the power and beauty of the creature in her art. Lynn and Luna discussed its potential as a future pet, their voices filled with excitement despite the danger it posed.

As the creature finally retreated into the night, the siblings breathed a collective sigh of relief. They knew that their time in the future was almost over, but the memories of the Skull Killer and the Snowstalkers would stay with them forever.

The next day, as they packed up their gear, Lisa called everyone to the Time Flyer. "We've learned so much," she said, her voice filled with a mix of awe and sadness. "But it's time to go to another part of Africa ."

The siblings nodded, their eyes lingering on the icy horizon. They had seen the beauty and brutality of nature's evolution, and it had changed them. They climbed aboard the Time Flyer, their cameras and notes packed away, ready to go to another part of Africa

The engines hummed to life, and the ship began to rise into the air. As they left the ice age behind, they couldn't help but feel a pang of loss. The future was vast and mysterious, and they had only just begun to scratch the surface.

But as they disappeared going to another part of Africa

"So, they're like the ninjas of the ice age," Lincoln mused, stroking his chin as he studied the holographic projection of a snowstalker. The creature's stealthy white fur blended seamlessly with the frosty backdrop, a silent sentinel of the frozen wasteland.

"Exactly," Lisa nodded, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "They're such efficient predators. Did you know they can take down a shagrath in one bite?"

Lynn's eyes widened. "How do they do that?"

"Their saliva," Lisa replied. "It's filled with a cocktail of toxins that immobilize their prey almost instantly."

The siblings exchanged glances, a mix of fascination and apprehension. They had been on the Time Flyer for weeks now, exploring the mysteries of future Africa. The skull killer was the latest addition to the menagerie of evolutionary wonders they had encountered.

The Time Flyer's engines hummed softly as it descended into a denser region of the continent. The landscape grew greener, the horizon peppered with trees that looked like they had been plucked from a Jurassic Park set. As they stepped out, the crunch of the snow beneath their boots was the only sound, the force field shimmering around them like a protective bubble.

"Look," Leni pointed, her eyes sparkling. "Wolly mammoths!"

The creatures were indeed mammoths, but with a twist - a vibrant red hair that made them stand out against the stark white snow.

"Those aren't just mammoths," Lisa corrected her, handing out buttons the size of a quarter. "They're an evolution of African elephants. Notice the grey hairs? That's how they've adapted to the cold."

Lana took a button, her eyes lighting up at the prospect of getting closer. "Can we keep one as a pet?"

Lori rolled her eyes. "Lana, we're not here to play zookeepers."

"But they're so cute!"

"You'll be the one cleaning up after it," Luan teased.

Lisa handed Lincoln a book, open to a page filled with sketches and notes. "This is your guide to the grey mammoths. You three take the camera and see what you can find. Stay safe."

The trio set off, the camera's mechanical whirring a comforting background noise as they ventured into the forest. The mammoths grazed peacefully, their young sticking close to the safety of their mothers' sides. The siblings watched in awe, scribbling notes and snapping pictures.

An hour into their excursion, they heard a rustling. Lynn's eyes narrowed, and she spotted two skull killers prowling nearby. "Guys, hide!" she hissed, pulling them into a large bush.

The skull killers approached the mammoths, but the herd didn't scatter. Instead, they formed a protective ring around their young, tusks at the ready. The siblings watched, hearts racing, as the skull killers backed down, snarling.

"Wow," Lincoln breathed. "They're more like a family than just a bunch of animals."

Lynn nodded. "We should keep moving. Maybe we'll find more along that river."

They stepped out from the bushes, the river's icy flow glinting in the distance. It was a stark contrast to the chaotic scene they had just witnessed, a reminder of the fragile balance of this future world.

The siblings trudged through the snow, the mammoths' calls fading into the background. Lisa's voice crackled over their comms. "Remember, be back by 3pm."

Lana held the camera up, her breath fogging the lens. "We won't miss out on anything," she said, her eyes scanning the horizon. "Let's go, guys."

The river beckoned, a frozen ribbon weaving through the forest. As they approached, they could hear the faint sounds of movement beneath the ice, hinting at the hidden life thriving beneath the surface. The camera hovered above them, capturing every step as they moved deeper into the unknown.

"Look out," Lincoln whispered, pointing to a shadow flitting across the snow. A snowstalker emerged from the trees, its fur almost invisible against the backdrop of ice and frost. The siblings watched, holding their breath, as it crept closer to the river's edge, its eyes fixed on the water.

"It's stalking something," Lynn murmured, her hand tightening around her button. The creature was indeed on the hunt, but it was the skull killers they had to be wary of. Their silent approach made them the true masters of this frozen realm.

As the snowstalker took a cautious sip, a sudden crack echoed through the air. The ice beneath it gave way, plunging the creature into the freezing water. The siblings gasped, their hearts in their throats, as a shadowy figure burst through the surface, jaws agape. A skull killer had been lying in wait, its camouflage perfect until the moment it struck.

The snowstalker thrashed, but the skull killer's teeth sunk into its flesh, releasing a torrent of venomous saliva. In mere seconds, the snowstalker went still, its struggles ceased by the deadly toxins. The skull killer dragged its prize onto the riverbank, its victory a stark reminder of the harsh reality of this future world.

Shaken, the siblings retreated, their eyes glued to the spot where the snowstalker had met its end. The force fields around them hummed reassuringly, a constant reminder of the safety net provided by the Time Flyer. They had come so far from the comfort of their own time, but the thrill of discovery had its price.

"We should go back," Lana suggested, her voice trembling. "We've seen enough."

"But we haven't even made it to the camp yet," Lincoln protested.

Lynn nodded in agreement. "We can't let fear stop us. We have to keep exploring."

They continued along the river, their eyes peeled for any more signs of danger. The forest grew denser, the trees towering above them, their red leaves whispering secrets in the chilly wind. Suddenly, a flash of grey caught Lincoln's eye.

"Look," he whispered, pointing to a clearing up ahead.

A herd of grey mammoths grazed peacefully, their thick fur ruffling in the breeze. The siblings watched in awe as the massive creatures interacted, the young playing and the adults keeping a watchful eye on their surroundings.

"Those are the grey mammoths Lisa talked about," Lynn murmured.

Lena took out the book, flipping through the pages. "It says here that their fur is actually a blend of red and grey, which helps them blend in during different seasons."

"Adaptation at its finest," Lincoln said, scribbling notes.

They decided to set up a small camp nearby, keeping a safe distance from the mammoths. The siblings were careful not to disturb the creatures, setting up their equipment quietly and observing from the shadows.

As the hours passed, they watched the mammoths interact with the other inhabitants of the forest, including a herd of zebras with fur so thick and crimson it was as if they had been painted with the setting sun.

The camera droned on, capturing every moment, as they wrote and discussed their findings. The bond between the siblings grew stronger with each discovery, and the thrill of exploration filled them with a sense of purpose.

But as the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting a warm glow over the icy landscape, they couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. The air grew tense, and the mammoths' trumpeting grew louder.

Lisa's voice crackled in their earpieces. "Remember, be back by 3pm. And keep those force fields active."

They exchanged glances, the excitement of the day giving way to a prickle of unease. The call of the wild was undeniable, but the dangers of this future Africa were all too real.

"We should go," Lynn said, her eyes scanning the horizon. "We've got enough to report back."

With one last look at the majestic grey mammoths, the siblings made their way towards the river. The water flowed swiftly, carving a path through the dense forest of ancient trees. The air grew warmer as they ventured south, the snow slowly giving way to patches of greenery.

"Look," Lincoln whispered, pointing to a spot where the river widened. A pod of future hippos, their skin a vibrant shade of blue, wallowed in the water. Their snouts rose like periscopes, sniffing the air curiously before disappearing beneath the surface with

a splash.

"Adaptation," Lynn murmured, scribbling in her notepad. "Their skin color helps them blend in with the water."

"And their size," Lana added, her eyes wide. "They're so much bigger than the ones we see in zoos."

They watched as the hippos played, their movements surprisingly graceful for such large creatures. The camera hovered, capturing every moment. The siblings couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the beauty of this untouched world.

The river grew louder as it approached a waterfall. The thunderous sound grew closer, the mist cooling their faces as they approached the edge. Below, a group of red-furred zebras gathered to drink, their stripes stark against the emerald grass.

Lynn's eyes lit up. "Red zebras," she breathed. "This is incredible."

"But where's the skull killer?" Lana whispered, her grip on the camera tightening.

The question was answered as a shadow fell over them. Above the din of the waterfall, the siblings heard the unmistakable crunch of heavy footsteps. They spun around, force fields up, to find themselves face-to-face with the creature they had been studying.

The skull killer paused, its eyes gleaming with intelligence as it sized them up. The siblings held their breath, hearts hammering in their chests. It was a moment that seemed to stretch on forever, the creature's breath misting in the air.

Then, with a flick of its tail, the skull killer turned and disappeared into the forest. The siblings let out a collective sigh of relief, their hearts still racing.

"We should head back," Lynn suggested, her voice shaking slightly. "We've seen enough for one day."

Lana nodded, the excitement of the encounter wearing off. "But not before we get some pictures of these zebras."

The siblings cautiously approached the river's edge, the camera capturing the moment. The zebras barely glanced at them, the force fields keeping them at bay. The beauty of the scene was marred only by the knowledge that the skull killer could be watching them from anywhere.

As they made their way back to the Time Flyer, the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting a warm glow over the landscape. The forest came alive with the calls of unseen animals, a symphony of the wild that filled them with both excitement and a hint of fear.

They could see the gleaming hull of the Time Flyer through the trees, a beacon of safety in this alien world. As they approached, the door hissed open, and Lisa stepped out, her eyes wide with concern.

"You're back," she said, her voice tight. "What did you find?"

The siblings exchanged glances, then began to recount their tales of snowstalkers and skull killers, of red-leafed trees and blue-skinned hippos. Lisa listened intently, her eyes alight with the same wonder they felt.

"Remember," she said as they climbed the ramp, "the more we learn, the more we can understand. But always stay safe."

The siblings nodded, the weight of their mini force fields a comfort as they stepped into the warm embrace of the Time Flyer. The door sealed shut behind them, cutting off the sounds of the forest. For a moment, they were silent, processing the day's events.

"What's next?" Lincoln asked, a hint of excitement in

his voice.

Lisa's eyes gleamed. "We have so much more of future Africa to explore."

The siblings looked at each other, the thrill of the unknown pulsing through their veins. They had faced danger and made discoveries that would change the course of history.

Red zebras with hair so thick it looked like they were wearing fur coats!" Lori exclaimed, her eyes wide with wonder as she stared at the holographic images flickering in the Time Flyer's control room.

"Yeah, they're pretty cool, right?" Lincoln agreed, leaning over the console to get a better look. "But I think we should stick to calling them 'zebras' for now, or else we'll confuse everyone back home

."

Luna sighed, her gaze drifting to the horizon. "It's just sad to think about humanity being gone for good, you know?" she murmured. "Everything we know, everything we've built... all gone."

"It's like the dark ages," Lucy chimed in, her voice filled with a mix of awe and horror. "Can you imagine the silence when the last human took their final breath?"

Meanwhile, Lola had retreated to the bathroom, her eyes glued to the mirror as she experimented with different shades of makeup. "Can we please go somewhere fun?" she called out, her voice muffled by the sound of her brush against her cheek. "Like a beach or something? I need a break from all this science-y stuff."

Lisa, who was busy inputting data into the ship's mainframe, glanced up from her work. "We've only got three days left in future Africa," she said calmly. "And we still have so much to learn about these animals. We'll go somewhere fun after that, I promise."

But Lola wasn't in the mood for promises. She slammed the makeup case shut and stormed out of the bathroom. "This is so unfair!" she complained. "We've been here for ages!"

Back in the past, in the Loud House, Leni sat at her desk, sketching out new fashion designs. Lynn, sweating from her workout, wandered over. "What's going on?" she asked, peering over Leni's shoulder.

"I'm just designing clothes for our trip to the future," Leni replied, not looking up. "You know, something for when we're famous explorers and everyone wants to dress like us."

Luna, who had been lost in thought, finally spoke up. "Do you guys ever wonder what it'll be like without humans?" she mused. "The world will be so... quiet."

"I don't care about that," Lola said bluntly, flipping through a magazine. "I just want to go to the beach in the future. Can we do that?"

Luan looked up from the game she was playing. "We've got three more days in future Africa," she reminded her sister. "Then maybe we can talk about the beach."

The tension in the room grew palpable as Lola crossed her arms and huffed. "Fine," she grumbled. "But I expect nothing less than a tropical paradise."

Meanwhile, in the present, the family remained blissfully unaware of their children's adventure. Tod the robot patrolled the house, making sure everything was in order. He stopped at the door to Lisa and Lily's room, where a large computer hummed quietly.

"Tod," Lisa's voice echoed through the house. "I need you to secure these documents for me."

The robot's blue light blinked in acknowledgment. "On it," he said, his voice metallic and emotionless.

"They're about the future," Luna added, her voice filled with excitement. "We're going to show them at the next science fair!"

"Keep it safe," Lisa instructed. "Don't let anyone else see them until then."

Tod nodded, his servos whirring as he took the data chip. "Understood," he said. "I will ensure their safety."

Back in the future, Lori sat on the couch in the Time Flyer's living area, munching on popcorn. Luan was beside her, engrossed in a Mario movie playing on the old-school DVD player.

"I can't wait to see Bobby again," Lori said wistfully. "It's been so long."

Luan smiled. "Me too," she said. "I miss Maggie. I hope she's okay."

Their conversation was interrupted by the sudden jolt of the Time Flyer. The siblings looked at each other in surprise, and Luna quickly turned off the music to listen for any unusual sounds. "What was that?" Lincoln questioned, setting his comic aside.

Luna shrugged. "Probably just a glitch in the temporal stabilizers," she said, trying to sound nonchalant. But the flicker of concern in her eyes told a different story.

Lisa's voice came over the intercom. "Everyone, please fasten your seatbelts. We're about to make an unscheduled landing."

Panic began to set in as they rushed to their seats. The Time Flyer descended rapidly, and the siblings felt their stomachs lurch as they neared the ground. They could see the landscape of future Africa racing towards them, a stark contrast to the quiet, empty world they had been exploring.

The ship thudded onto the ground, sending up a cloud of dust. For a moment, there was silence. Then, the engine's whine slowly subsided, and the siblings cautiously unbuckled their seatbelts.

Lisa was the first to speak. "Looks like we've got company," she said, pointing to the horizon where a group of future blue hippocampi were approaching. Their skin was a vibrant shade of blue, and their eyes gleamed with curiosity.

"Wow, they're beautiful," Lori murmured, her earlier concern forgotten. "Can we get closer?"

"I don't think that's a good idea," Lincoln said, his eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of danger. "Remember, we're in the future. We don't know how things work around here."

But Lola had already dashed to the hatch. "Come on, guys! Let's go check them out!" she exclaimed.

The others exchanged hesitant glances before following her out into the strange new world. As they approached the blue hippocampi, the creatures stopped and stared at them with their large, expressive eyes.

"They're so majestic," Luna whispered. "It's like they're looking right into our souls."

"Or they're just wondering what we taste like," Lynn quipped, flexing her muscles.

The siblings watched in awe as the blue hippocampi gracefully moved closer, their thick manes fluttering in the breeze. Despite their size, they seemed peaceful, and the siblings felt their fear dissipate.

As they interacted with the creatures, Lori couldn't help but think of Bobby, her long-lost boyfriend. "It's been 81 minutes, and I can't wait to tell him all about this," she said, her voice filled with excitement.

Luan grinned. "And I can't wait to tell Maggie about it. Maybe she'll finally believe me when I say I've been to the future."

But Luna's thoughts remained heavy. "What about all the people we left behind?" she asked. "How can we enjoy this when we know what's waiting for them?"

The siblings fell silent, contemplating the gravity of their discovery. Despite the beauty of the moment, the shadow of extinction loomed over them.

Back in the Loud House, the minutes ticked by without the siblings' notice. Their parents were still oblivious to their absence, but in the quiet of her room, Lisa typed furiously on her computer, her mind racing with the possibilities of what they could do with the knowledge they had gained.

"The Mega Squad facility is in sector seven," she murmured to herself. "But it's not safe for humans. We need to find a new place, a sanctuary..."

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the Time Flyer's hatch opening, and she jumped to her feet. The siblings filed in, their faces filled with wonder and a touch of fear.

"What happened?" she demanded. "Is everything okay?"

They recounted their encounter with the blue hippocampi, and Lisa's eyes widened. "That's incredible," she said, her mind already racing with the implications. "We need to document this and keep looking for a suitable location."

"But what about the beach?" Lola pouted. "We still have two days left."

Lisa sighed. "Fine," she conceded.

The siblings cheered, and even though Luna was still lost in thought about the empty world they had glimpsed, she couldn't help but feel a spark of excitement at the prospect of a day of fun.

The next morning, the Time Flyer took off again, this time with a clear destination in mind: the tropical beach paradise that Lola had been dreaming of. As they flew over the lush greenery, the siblings watched eagerly as the landscape below them shifted from the dry savannah to a vibrant, thriving coastline. The ocean was a brilliant blue, and the sand looked pristine and untouched.

"Look, it's perfect," Luna murmured, her voice filled with awe as they descended towards the beach.

"Finally, some fun," Lola exclaimed, already changing into her neon bikini.

They landed smoothly on the sand, and the siblings rushed out of the ship. The future was eerily quiet, but here, the sound of waves crashing against the shore filled the air. It was a stark contrast to the solemn silence of the extinct world they had been exploring.

For the first time since their arrival, the siblings felt like they could relax. They played in the water, built sandcastles, and even had a picnic with the futuristic snacks they had brought along. Luna took a moment to appreciate the beauty of the scene, the way the sun glinted off the water and the way the sand felt between her toes.

But even as they enjoyed themselves, Luna couldn't shake the feeling of melancholy that had settled in her chest. She thought about all the people who would never get to experience this beauty, who had been lost to the ravages of time. She looked at her siblings, each one of them so alive and full of wonder, and felt a heavy burden of responsibility.

Lisa, who had been mostly silent during their beach excursion, was busy scanning the area with a handheld device. She was looking for any signs of life that could indicate a safe haven for humans. As she moved closer to the water, she noticed something strange: the waves were pulsing with an unnatural rhythm.

"Guys," she called out, her voice urgent. "I think we've got a problem."

The siblings gathered around her, and she pointed to the sea. The water was churning in a pattern that suggested something large was approaching. Something that didn't belong in this time or place.

"What is it?" Lynn asked, her eyes narrowing.

"I'm not sure," Lisa said, her voice tight. "But we need to get back to the Time Flyer. Now."

They rushed back to the ship, their laughter replaced by the sound of their own panicked breaths. As they boarded, they could see a massive shadow moving beneath the waves, growing closer by the second.

Inside, Luna took her place at the controls while the others buckled in. "What is that?" she whispered.

Lisa didn't answer. She was too busy inputting new coordinates into the navigation system, her eyes darting between the screen and the approaching threat.

The ship shot upwards, narrowly avoiding the creature that had emerged from the water. It was unlike anything they had seen before: a giant whale like creature that looks kinda like a kyogre from Pokemon sapphire

The shore was a blur of panic and excitement as the siblings stumbled out of the water, their eyes wide with wonder and fear. The giant creature, a blend of reality and fantasy, loomed before them, its vast form casting a shadow over the pristine beach.

"Is that a... a Pokémon?!" Lucy panted, her voice a mix of awe and horror. The creature was unlike anything they had seen in the Pokémon games or TV shows. It was colossal, with sleek blue skin and a serene demeanor that seemed to contradict its predatory nature.

Luna sat on the cool sand, her legs shaking slightly as she took in the scene. The creature was feasting on a peculiar sea creature that none of them recognized, its powerful jaws tearing through flesh with ease. It was clear that the beach was not the haven of tranquility they had hoped for.

"It's not a whale," Lisa corrected, her eyes glued to the screen of a waterproof tablet. "It's a Kyogre. An evolved dolphin, like in the old legends." The siblings huddled closer, their curiosity piqued by her words. The Kyogre was indeed a marvel, a creature that had grown to fill the void left by the extinction of whales. Its red stripes glowed faintly in the fading light, hinting at an evolutionary strategy more sophisticated than anyone had ever imagined.

"But how can a dolphin get that big?" Leni questioned, her gaze flickering between the Kyogre and her sister. "And why is it so... Pokémon-like?"

Lisa took a deep breath before explaining. "Well, after the whales disappeared, these dolphins had to adapt to survive. They learned to dive much deeper and evolved to hunt larger prey. Some scientists think they may have even developed a form of bioluminescence to help them find food in the dark depths."

The group fell silent for a moment, trying to process the implications of Lisa's words. If a dolphin could evolve into something so vast and powerful, what other secrets did the world hold? The very fabric of their reality seemed to shift beneath their feet.

"And if there are Pokémon-like creatures out there," Luna began, her voice quivering, "what else is waiting for us in the ocean?"

Their eyes darted around the horizon, searching for any other signs of life. The thought of encountering a real-life dragon was both thrilling and terrifying.

"We should stay on the beach," Lori suggested, her voice firm. "It's safer here."

But even as she spoke, they could feel the thrill of discovery pulsing through their veins. The world had just gotten a whole lot bigger, and the adventure had only just begun.

Lisa's drone hovered closer to the Kyogre, its tiny lights casting an eerie glow over the creature's gleaming skin. The siblings watched, mesmerized, as the camera zoomed in to reveal the intricate patterns of its scales, each one reflecting the fading sunlight like a precious gem. The Kyogre looked up, noticing the drone for the first time. It snorted, sending a plume of water into the air, and swiped a massive tail at the device. Lisa gasped and yanked the controller back, narrowly avoiding a drenching for the drone.

"Look at the red stripes on its side!" Leni exclaimed, pointing at the screen. "They're like... like it's got a lightning bolt running down its body!"

Luna nodded, her eyes wide. "It's beautiful," she murmured. "But also... terrifying."

"It's definitely not a Pokémon," Lincoln said, his skepticism fading as he took in the sheer size of the creature. "But it's definitely something we've never seen before."

The Kyogre resumed its meal, seemingly unbothered by their presence. The siblings whispered among themselves, planning their next move. They knew they couldn't stay on the beach forever. The creature was too big, too powerful, and it had made it clear that the sea was its domain.

"We should set up camp somewhere safe," Lori suggested, her eyes still fixed on the Kyogre. "We need to figure out where we are and how to get home."

Lisa nodded, her mind racing. "The tablet has a map," she said, her voice filled with determination. "We'll find shelter and then we can explore the island tomorrow."

They gathered their things and cautiously moved away from the water's edge, the sound of the Kyogre's feasting growing fainter with every step. As they ventured into the lush jungle beyond the beach, the siblings couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and fear. What other creatures awaited them in this uncharted land? Would they encounter more beasts that defied their understanding of the world?

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the sand. The siblings trudged onward, the weight of their discovery pressing down on them. They had stumbled into a real-life Pokémon like animal , and they had no idea what kind of wildlife they would find next on the ocean or jungle . But one thing was for sure - they were in for the more serious challenges

Lisa, with her sandy blonde hair dancing in the breeze, suggested to her siblings that they spend the next few hours at their makeshift camp on the beach. The bright blue eyeshadow she'd applied that morning had smudged a bit, giving her a mysterious, seaside glamour. She had an idea, one that sparkled with excitement. "Why don't we stay here for a bit?" she offered, gesturing to the shelter of palm fronds they'd constructed. "We can go for a walk along the shore once the tide goes out."

The group of siblings looked at each other, the prospect of adventure lighting their eyes. Lincoln, ever the optimist, chimed in, "Yeah, and who knows what kind of future animals we might see? Maybe some that are like the ones in games or movies we used to love!" His voice was filled with a hopeful curiosity that was contagious, making them all wonder what kind of creatures this new world held.

As they sat around their small campfire, roasting marshmallows on sticks, Lisa shared her thoughts. "I've been thinking, the beach is like a giant mirror of the world we left behind, but it's also a door to the world we're in now. And the water... it's so warm, like it's been sitting in the sun all day." Her words painted a picture of a place that was both familiar and utterly alien, inviting and eerie at the same time.

Luan, the daredevil of the bunch, decided to test the waters, quite literally. He took a tentative step into the moonlit ocean, the waves gently lapping at his ankles. To their surprise, he exclaimed, "It's so warm! It's like a bath tub out here!" His eyes widened with excitement, and a thrill of discovery rippled through the group. They couldn't resist the urge to join him and confirm the odd phenomenon for themselves.

Together, they waded into the shallows, feeling the water that defied all their expectations of a nighttime ocean. It was indeed warm, like a gentle embrace from a distant sun. As they splashed and laughed, the warmth enveloping their legs, Lisa mused, "It's like we're in a desert by the opposite. A beach where the water's hot and the sand's cool. This place is full of contradictions, and I can't wait to unravel them all."

Their voices carried over the quiet beach, a mix of wonder and chatter. Lori, the oldest, added her own insight to the conversation, while Lola's eyes searched the horizon, hoping for a glimpse of something extraordinary. And as they stood there, knee-deep in the ocean that felt like a warm bath, Lana spoke up, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness. "I miss my Squibbon," she said, referring to her beloved pet from the world they'd lost.

Her siblings turned to her, understanding the weight of her words. But Leni, ever the comforter, offered a gentle reassurance. "Don't worry, Lana," she said, placing a hand on her shoulder. "We'll find your pet again. And who knows, we might even see something more amazing than a Squibbon out here."

The mention of something 'more amazing' caught Lola's attention, and she turned to Lana with a hopeful smile. "Maybe we'll find a pretty fish, or something even cooler!" she exclaimed, her eyes alight with anticipation.

But then, as if on cue, Lucy spoke up with a more sobering thought. "Or maybe we'll find a dead dolphin Kyogre washed up on the beach. That would be something to study." The image she conjured was stark, a reminder of the seriousness of their situation, the weight of their journey.

Their conversation flowed like the tides, a mix of wonder and reality, hope and caution. And as they stood there, feeling the warm water against their skin and the cool sand underfoot, they knew that this was just the beginning of their exploration into the mysteries of the world that lay before them.