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Chapter Two

*Upon a hillside, miles from where not many herds could see, Max deactivates his camouflage feature after descending to the surface. By now, the doors had opened and the stairs liquefied to a solid state, as the passengers stepped out of the ship one-by-one in awe of the view that stood before them. These were the members that made up the Trimaxian Adventure group: Popeye the Sailor, Justin the Captain of the Guards, Isaac the Media Hunter, Loki the Snow Leopard, and Bonnie the team’s only female member. Additionally, a recent new recruit stood among the group documenting the trip with a Spatlin HDD Camcorder, complete with Night Vision feature, of which he brought for this trip. He was a teenage anthropomorphic lion with orange hair combed downwards and sideways, notable for his signature red hoodie, blue jeans, and black-and-white sneakers with red spots. His name was Johnny, Johnny the Lion, co-founder of the Fantasy Adventure Team and close friend to the team’s leader.*

*Speaking of which, the leader himself was the last to leave the ship after leaving inaudible instructions to Max. While each member of the team had something unique about them, none more so than the founder of this group. He had long brown hair tied in a pony tail, a green coat tied together with two belts, silver armor shoulder pads, Navy green gauntlets with spikes sticking out at the end, white gloves, long black pants that matched the shirt hidden under the coat, silver knee pads, and green sneakers with black straps. Yet if there was the most important quality about this young man was that no matter where he traveled, he never went anywhere without sunglasses that always covered his eyes. This was Logan, who looks up to see Max ascend back into the sky before turning his attention to the group. As he approached the group, they were all staring out into the horizon amazed by this incredible view.*

Logan: Gentleman… And Bonnie… Welcome to the Great Valley!

*A bellow from a Dinosaur draws the group close to the edge of the hill and their mouths nearly drop at the sight. They watched as herds of Sauropods trudged along the bank, the water splashing against their legs as they made their way to the surface. All while other herds knelt before the water for a drink and others peeled leaves off the trees with their jaws. Seeing Dinosaurs of various shapes and size in harmony, Johnny focused his camcorder on the scene to get as much as he could.*

Bonnie: *In awe* Are those… What I think they are?

Justin: *In awe* Dinosaurs… Actual living, breathing dinosaurs!

Johnny: Whoa… Talk about déjà vu!

Popeye: *Slaps his head * Oh my gawrshk!

Isaac:  Wow, you were right, Logan This place is awesome!

Loki: *Growls, translates* I feel so puny right now… This coming from a cat whose had run-ins with dragons, orgs, giant spiders, and all other kinds of monsters.

Logan: *Folds his arms, smiles* Yep. I had that same feeling when I first came here, though it was under different circumstances last time.

Johnny: I am SO filming this! *Films the dinosaurs with his camcorder *

Justin: *To Johnny* Where did you even get that camcorder, anyway?

Johnny: *Still filming* It was sitting on Leo’s desk, so I figured I’d bring it along for the trip.

Bonnie: So you “stole” Leo’s camera?

Johnny: No! I “borrowed” it, with all intent on giving it back. *Turns the camera to his face* Sorry buddy. I just can’t pass up on this opportunity.

Bonnie: *To Logan* So where are these friends of yours, Logan?

Logan: *Takes out his binoculars, looks around* Hmm… I’m not sure. Though if I may guess, they are probably with their folks at this time.

Isaac: And how do you propose we find them? This whole valley is full of dinosaurs, plus it’s kinda hard to tell one Apatosaurus or Triceratops from the other.

Loki: *Growls, translate* Heh… Says you!

Logan: Good point. *Puts his binoculars away* Tell you what: I’ll go look for them, while you guys hang around and admire the view. Once I find Littlefoot and his friends, I’ll arrange for where we can meet up. I want to surprise them.

Popeye: Ya tinks ya can just walls up to a ‘erd and tear okay with tat?

Logan: Relax, Popeye. The natives around the Great Valley are harmless. It just takes time for them to get used to strangers, especially those not from this period. We’ll be fine. *Proceeds to walk off*

Bonnie: *Calls out* Be careful, Logan.

Logan: *Calls back* Same to you!

*The remaining members of The Trimaxian Adventure Team stood on the hill, as they watched Logan descend into the valley before he became a tiny figure in the distance.*

Johnny: *Focuses his camera* Fine by me. I could use the extra time to get some background shots of this place.

Loki: *Growls, translates* Don’t we got a Steven Spielberg amongst our group?

Isaac: Easy, Loki. I just hope Logan doesn’t take too long.

Justin: Relax guys. It’s been a long time since Logan seen his friends here, I think it’s a great time for them to be reacquainted. Hopefully they haven’t forgotten all about him.

Bonnie: *Sighs happily* True friends never forget.

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*Meanwhile, a particular star-shaped leaf known as a ‘Tree Star’ stood hanging on a green stem, bathed in fresh morning dew. Suddenly it arches down as Grandpa Longneck pushes the bark of a tree with one front leg. To Littlefoot’s luck, it was the only tree star left on this entire tree and tree stars were his favorite treats in the Great Valley.*

Grandpa Longneck: Here you are, Littlefoot. The last tree star’s for you.

*Littlefoot made for the tree star, munching on the plant tasting the water-covered leaves with each satisfying crunch.*

Littlefoot: *Mouth full* Great trick, Grandpa.

*Grandpa Longneck reels his right front leg back, causing the bent tree to erect back into position.*

Grandpa Longneck: It’s not a trick, Littlefoot. All long necks can do it.

Littlefoot: *Swallows the tree star* Great! Let me try, Grandpa.

*Excited to give it a try, Littlefoot rushes toward a palm tree as Grandpa Longneck looked on. Though it was taller than the Apatosaurus by a few inches, Littlefoot felt it was just the right size to test that trick his grandfather displayed. He attempts to bend the tree with his right front leg, just as he watched Grandpa… But the tree doesn’t budge.*

*Not willing to give up, Littlefoot presses both front legs against the palm tree grunting with frustration as the tree kept reeling itself up. Grandpa Longneck stood watching the scene, when he noticed Littlefoot climb up against the side of the tree to bring it down. Only then did he start to get worried.*

Grandpa Longneck: Careful, Littlefoot.

*Suddenly, the tree reeled back with such a great force that it sent Littlefoot hurling head over heels on the ground as Grandpa Longneck looked on. Littlefoot rolled about on the dirt, before eventually landing on a tiny hill that appeared to be a miniature volcano. All at once, the ground began to rumble and shake as Littlefoot noticed the ground around him explode with burst of steam and hot water from what were actually little geysers. Grandpa Longneck immediately came to action, grasping Littlefoot with his teeth and pulled him back just as the ground exploded. As Grandpa Longneck carried Littlefoot to safety, the little longneck felt disappointed that all his efforts nearly got him hurt.*

Littlefoot: *Dejected* Guess I’m too little, huh Grandpa?

Grandpa Longneck: *Puts Littlefoot down* You’re still very young. But you’ll get the hang of it someday.

Littlefoot: *Groans, slumps down* Aw, I hate being little.

Grandpa Longneck: Don’t worry, you’ll be grown up soon enough.

Logan: *Off-screen, chuckles* Sooner than you think, little buddy.

*Littlefoot and Grandpa Longneck turned to the side, where the former sees an old, familiar face leaning over by a tree perched on a rock. Standing on two legs, covered in rather unusual skins, the even stranger black object around his eyes, and no scales on his exposed flesh, he was not hard to recognize. The very person who helped him get to the Great Valley in the first place and someone who was just as happy to see Littlefoot as he was.*

Littlefoot: *Happily* Logan! *Rushes to him*

*Logan extends his arms out and catches Littlefoot in an embrace, the two chuckling as Grandpa Longneck looks on intrigued.*

Logan: Told you I’d be back!

Littlefoot: It’s so good to see you again!

Logan: It’s good to see you, too. I mean, just look at you. I reckon I’ve been gone for a few months and you haven’t changed at all.

Littlefoot: I should say the same for you! Where’ve you been?

Logan: *Chuckles* Where do I begin?

Grandpa Longneck: So you’re the one who helped my grandson get to the Great Valley and protected him from the many dangers out in the mysterious beyond. Well, young man, my wife and I are eternally grateful for what you’ve done.

Logan: *Nods* Thank you, sir. To be honest, I don’t know what I’d do if I’d never met your grandson and his friends. They helped me in more ways than you could possibly imagine.

Cera: *Calls out* Hey, guys!

*Littlefoot and Logan turn to see Cera, who looked happy to actually see the two for once.*

Logan: *Waves* Hiya, Cera!

Cera: Come on! *Turns around*

Littlefoot: *Turns to Grandpa* Grandpa, can I go play?

Grandpa Longneck: *Smiles* Have fun!

Littlefoot: Thanks. *To Logan* Come on, we have to tell the others you’re here!

Logan: All right, I’ll be right there!

*Logan and Grandpa Longneck watch as the kids run off together to play with their friends.*

Grandpa Longneck: *Sighing* The Valley is a wonderful place to grow up.

Logan: *Nods* Oh yes it is. I’m glad I was able to get the kids here, after all the trouble we went through.

Grandpa Longneck: Hmm… Young man, how long will you be staying here?

Logan: As long as I need to, sir.

Grandpa Longneck: Well then, how would you like to keep an eye on Littlefoot and his friends for the time being? Grandma and I would love to spend some time together, so we’d like you to make sure they stay out of trouble.

Logan: *Smiles* I’d be honored to, sir.

Grandpa Longneck: Just remember, putting you in charge makes you responsible. And I don’t want anything to happen to our grandson.

Logan: Now don’t you worry about a thing, Mr. Longneck. I’ll take care of everything. Besides, I was able to get them to the valley, wasn’t I? *Runs off* Hey, wait up guys!

*Logan follows Littlefoot and Cera, as Grandpa Longneck looks on seeing the three playing together once more. It wasn’t long before they joined up with Littlefoot’s other friends: Petrie, Ducky and her brother, Spike. The moment they saw Logan running alongside Littlefoot and Cera, the three were happy to see him.*

Ducky and Petrie: *In unison* Mr. Logan!!!

*Littlefoot tackles Spike, piling on top of the portly spike tail, while Ducky and Petrie ran up to Logan with Petrie hugging his face and Ducky folding her tiny arms around Logan’s leg.*

Petrie: *To Logan* Me so happy to see you, Logan!

Ducky: Oh yes, yes, yes!

Logan: *Chuckles* I missed you guys, too. So what do you kids want to do for fun?

Ducky: Let’s play! Let’s play!

Logan: All right, take it easy. While I’m in charge, I’m sure there’s a perfectly, rational, adult method we can settle this… *Runs off* Not it!

Littlefoot: Not it!

Ducky: Not it!

Cera: Well, I’m not it!

Petrie: Me no it, either!

Logan & friends: *In unison* Spike’s it! *Laughs*

Logan: *Calls out* Sorry, Spike!

*So the kids ran off into the Valley, playing together. Now that they no longer had to worry about the threat of Sharpteeth, it was all going to be a blissful day for the reunited friends.*

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*Sometime later, in another part of the Valley, Ozzy and Strut already had plans of their own. Poking his head from a bush, Ozzy sniffed the air as if tracing a particular scent without any other Dinosaurs looking.*

Strut: *Emerges* Smell something, Ozzy?

Ozzy: Yes… Breakfast. *Sniffing* Follow me.

*Slowly, Ozzy makes his way through the bush with Strut following silently behind his brother. Unbeknownst to the Struthiomimus pair, a claw slowly lowers a branch hiding the view for a mysterious creature. Its reptile eyes spy upon the two egg-stealers as they tried to sneak through the valley unaware they were being watched.*

Mystery Dinosaur: *Silently* Well, well, if it isn’t Ozzy and Strut. Up to your old tricks again, I see. *Chuckles* This oughtta be fun.

*The unknown creature then saw just what Ozzy and Strut were up to. By a trio of trees, barely protected by long grass, a nest full of eggs sat exposed. Reaching silently, Ozzy grabbed an egg and admired the object like it was a precious jewel. Holding the shell smoothly with his claws, he could already taste the sweet yolk right about now.*

Ozzy: *Hungrily* Oh, yes. *Slurps*

*Seeing there was going to be trouble, the creature reached into a brown bag and lifted a pebble. Positioning it on a slingshot he held with the other claw, he arched the band back intending to hit either Ozzy’s head or even his bum if he was lucky. He was just about to make the shot when suddenly…*

Logan: *Off-screen* FORE!!!

*Ozzy just had the egg up to his lips when… BONK! A larger stone hit Ozzy smack on the head, causing the egg to roll out of his claws and gently fell back into its nest without any damage. Ozzy was just recovering from that blunt blow, as the rock rolled down his head and into his claw. Ozzy lifted the object to his mouth for a bite and screamed! He bit hard upon the hard rock, widening his eyes and could feel a stinging sensation in his jaw. He threw the rock aside and spit bits of the stone out of his mouth in annoyance.*

Strut: *Emerges* Ozzy? Did you get a…

*Before he could finish, the rock hits Strut on the head.*

Strut: *Dizzily* Egg… Oh… *Faints*

*Though surprised with what foiled the two thieves, the mysterious dinosaur silently chuckled knowing someone else had it in for those two as well. He couldn’t wait to meet the creature who saved him the trouble. As for Ozzy, he was too busy massaging his temple to notice his brother and just reached for another egg until…*

Logan: *Off-screen* FORE!!!

*Afraid he would be attacked again, Ozzy made a run leaving the eggs in place. Not far from the nest, Logan successfully hit another stone at a great distance showing off his keyblade skills to his friends. Littlefoot & his friends were rather impressed with this trick, as Logan watched the rock fly far.*

Logan: *To the kids* And that is how the game of golf was introduced to Cape Ordinance!

???: Hey, you kids!

*Just as Logan finished explaining, he turns around to see another Dinosaur approach from the bottom of a hill they stood. It was a Mother Maiasaura, a large duck-billed dinosaur with a small, spiky crest in front of its eyes, the typical hadrosaurid flat beak and a thick nose. She was just returning to her nest when she saw the dinosaur kids rolling rocks off the hill & a strange creature hitting stones in the sky with an even stranger object.*

Mother Maiasaura: *Annoyed* Stop rolling those rocks down the hill.

Littlefoot: *Turns to the mother* Huh?

Logan: *To the Maiasaura* Is there a problem, ma’am?

Mother Maiasaura: *Points to her nest* My nest is in there!

Littlefoot: Sorry.

Logan: And… That includes the lesson today. I say we go… *Looks around* Somewhere else. *Walks away*

*Walking away from the edge of the hill, Logan and the others gathered toward a spot ceasing whatever game they were playing.*

Logan: Sorry about having to cut the game short, kids.

Cera: *Slouches* Aw, it wasn’t much fun, anyway.

Ducky: *Leans on Cera, folds her arms* Yep, yep, yep. No fun at all.

Petrie: *Lands on Cera’s head, sighs* Boring.

Logan: Eh… Golf isn’t the most exciting sport anyway.

Littlefoot: What do you want to do now?

Spike: *Shakes his head, mutters*

Logan: *Looks around* There’s really nothing to do around here? I mean, this place is HUGE! There’s gotta be something to do.

Ducky: *Jumps in* I know! I know! We could go to the Sheltering Grass and play ‘Sharptooth Attack’. *Mimics growls*

*Logan and the kids laugh at Ducky, who impersonates the Sharptooth making the once threatening monster sound more hilarious than intimidating.*

Logan: *Chuckles* Sharptooth Attack… *Eyes widen, snaps his finger* Ducky, you’re a genius!

Ducky: No I’m not, silly. I’m a swimmer! What’s a genius?

Logan: Never mind, you just gave me an idea. I’ve been telling some of my friends about some of our adventures we had together, including how we took down that Sharptooth, but most of them found it hard to believe. So maybe, if we go to this Sheltering Grass and act out the battle for them, we’ll show them just what happened.

Littlefoot: That’s a great idea, Logan!

Cera: *Shakes her head* No way! Not if I have to be the Sharptooth again.

Logan: All right, don’t catch a fit. We’ll find someone else to do the part.

Petrie: Hey! *Flies to Spike* How about Spike be Sharptooth?

*As Petrie flew to Spike, he was simply munching on a patch of grass and was hardly paying attention. But upon a glance, what with Spike’s size and his insatiable appetite, not to mention being the strong silent type, he made for the perfect sharptooth.*

Ducky: Oh, yes, yes, Spike.

Logan: *Nods, to Spike* Yeah! You definitely fit the role for sure. What do you say, big guy?

Petrie: Okay, Spike? Huh?

Ducky: Please?

*Between bites, it seemed Spike was considering the offer his friends (And sister) hope would accept.*

Spike: *Nods* Mm-hmm.

Petrie: See? He no mind.

Ducky: *Jumps in the air* Hooray! *Hugs Spike*

Cera: *Starts walking* All right! Let’s go!

Ducky: Yep, yep, yep. We are going to the Sheltering Grass.

Logan: Sounds like a plan! We got our stage and our cast. Now I’ll just contact the team and we’ve got our audience!

*Logan and the other dinosaurs slid their way down the hill approaching the Sheltering Grass. However, they didn’t get very far when they heard Littlefoot call out.*

Littlefoot: Wait! Wait, you guys!

Logan: *Stops, turns to Littlefoot* What’s up?

Littlefoot: The Sheltering Grass is on the other side of the Sinking Sand.

Logan: *Confused* Sinking Sand… *Thinks it over, realizes* Oh! ‘Quick’ Sand… Right.

Cera: *To Littlefoot* So?

Littlefoot: Well… My grandparents don’t want me going across the Sinking Sand without them.

Petrie: That right. Sinking sand dangerous. *Mimics drowning in the sand*

Ducky: Yes, it is. *Sighing* It is.

Logan: Ooh, really? Hmm… Well then, maybe we should find some other place to do the act.

Cera: Aw! You’re just a bunch of eggs.

*As Cera reared her head back, Petrie tumbles head over heels, rolling along Cera’s back, onto the floor stopping only when he crashed into a rock.*

Logan: *Shakes his head* Please. Like ‘you’ could cross the sinking sand?

Cera: I could cross the Sinking Sands with my eyes closed! *Walks away*

Petrie: With her eyes closed!

Ducky: And not looking where she is going!

*Spike gasps at the idea, ducks his head to the ground and covers his face with his claws. Petrie sees this and the way Spike was doing it amused the little flier.*

Petrie: Hey! That sound fun. Petrie try it.

*Standing on his legs, Petrie closed his eyes and proceeded to walk in a straight line with his wings down. Because he wasn’t looking where he was going, he bumped into Spike’s head and gasped when they saw how close they were to each other.*

Logan: Guys, I don’t want to sound like a party-pooper or anything. But as Littlefoot’s grandparents trusted me to be the responsible adult, I don’t think we should go to the sands. Besides, I don’t want a repeat of the ‘last’ time we sunk in a pit.

Ducky: Well, since you say you are the ‘adult’, then you’ll be the one who sees if it’s dangerous, right?

Logan: *Nods slowly* Right…

Ducky: So if we do get in trouble, you’ll know when to get us out.

Logan: That is the plan…

Ducky: And as long as you make sure we avoid the sands, we won’t be in any trouble.

Logan: *Scratches his head* Hmm… When you put it that way…

Cera: *Calls out* Hey! Are you scaredy-eggs coming or not?

Logan: *Sighs* Alright, let’s go. But remember, I’m keeping my eye on all of ya, ‘kay?

Ducky & Petrie: *In unison* Okay.

Spike: *Nods* Uh-huh.

Cera: Whatever.

*By the time Littlefoot slid down the hill, Logan and the others were just about to follow Cera to the Sheltering Grass. Still unsure about this, Littlefoot was just about to turn around and go back to his Grandparents. He doesn’t get very far when Ducky and Logan Littlefoot about to walk off.*

Ducky: Littlefoot, you coming? *Walks off*

Logan: Don’t worry, I’ll send the coordinates to the Sheltering Grass to my friends when we get there. That way, if we do get into any trouble, they’ll help me pull you guys out and no one will have to know. Okay?

Littlefoot: Oh, well… Um… Yeah, I’m coming!

*His sense of adventure getting the best of him, Littlefoot followed the group as they made their way toward the Sheltering Grass. They ran deep into the forest, laughing along as they ran off without anyone seeing where they were going. Except for a pair of eyes, that had been watching the group throughout their conversation. He too seemed curious about this strange herd, particularly a taller creature he never saw before.*

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*By the time they reached the Sheltering Grass, Logan finally understood why Littlefoot was uncertain about going. Far away, they could see a large field of grass that made the perfect set up for their act. But then there was that bubbling river of strange goop, the one thing that stood between the group and the grass. It stretched for miles and miles from all around that tiny little island.*

Littlefoot: The Sinking Sand.

Logan: *Eyes widen* Whoa. I didn’t realize how big the sands were.

Littlefoot: How are we gonna get across?

*Curious, Ducky sticks her foot into the sand to test it out. As she tries to pull her foot out, the sand latches onto her trying to pull her in. Black ooze covered her foot and the sands itself felt like disgusting sandpaper.*

Ducky: Ew. *Steps back* I cannot swim in this. Oh no, no, no.

Petrie: Petrie fly across.

*Petrie shows his flying ability toward the rest of the group, which was something he had been improving on ever since their journey to the Great Valley. While Petrie’s idea would get them over the sands safely, there was just one problem…*

Ducky: Petrie, we no have wings! No, no, no, we cannot fly.

Petrie: *Disappointed* Ooh… *Lands on the ground, mopes*

Ducky: Poor Petrie.

Logan: *Looks around, unsure* Guys, I’m starting to have second thoughts. Maybe we shouldn’t do this.

Cera: *Annoyed* Logan, since when did you become such a worry-wart?

Logan: Cera, I looked all over this place. There is no logical way to cross over the sands together.

Cera: My dad just jumps from rock to rock.

Littlefoot: Yeah, but your dad’s got longer legs than us.

Logan: So do I. Yet even I know when there is an obstacle that’s too dangerous.

Cera: *Rolls her eyes* Big deal! I could do it, too. Watch! *Steps back, prepares to jump*

Logan: Cera, this isn’t funny! I’m in charge of this group and if you take ONE step off this ledge…

*But before Logan could finish, completely ignoring the boy’s warning, Cera charges towards the sands and propels over the ledge as the group watch. Surprisingly, Cera was able to leap a great distance over most of the sands to the rock inches from the Sheltering Grass. She balances herself to avoid getting caught in the sands and for a moment it seemed her plan worked.*

Cera: *Breathes sigh of relief* See? *Slips* Whoa!

*SPLASH! The slippery surface of the rock causes Cera to plunge head first into the sinking sand and immediately the group got scared when they saw their friend in danger.*

Littlefoot: Cera!

Logan: Hang on, we’re coming!

Petrie: Wait for Petrie!

*Logan and the dinosaurs rushed towards the edge of the surface as Cera struggled to pull herself out of the sands. Unfortunately for this three-horn, her panicking was causing her to sink faster.*

Cera: *Screaming* Help!

*Ducky makes a daring leap to the rock and latches her claws onto Cera’s horn, trying to pull her up with all her might. Unfortunately, she was only able to hold onto her and now the group could see that both girls were in trouble.*

Ducky: I got you, Cera! Yes, I do!

*The girls started to cry for help as the sands pulled them in, so Littlefoot leapt into action with Petrie following close. Logan and Spike watched as Littlefoot tried to pull them both out of the sands.*

Littlefoot: Hang on!

Ducky: *Turns to Littlefoot* Littlefoot!

Logan: *Calls out* C’mon Littlefoot, you got this!

*Littlefoot pulled and pulled with all his might, grabbing Ducky by the tail hoping to pull the girls out of the sands. Unfortunately, through Logan’s perception, the long-neck just didn’t have the strength needed to get his friends out.*

Petrie: That it, Littlefoot. Pull! Pull!

*Suddenly, Littlefoot’s front legs slipped into the sand and now he found himself stuck much to the horror of the little flier.*

Petrie: *Panics* Oh my! Oh no! No! What can I do? I go for help!

Logan: *Calls out* Petrie, don’t! We’re not supposed to be here!

*Littlefoot felt something latch onto his tail and the group turns to see Spike joined in attempting to pull his friends out of the sands.*

Ducky: Hooray, Spike!

Petrie: *Turns* Huh! That it, Spike, you help! Wait! I help! I help! I pull too! *Petrie latches onto Spike’s tail, pulls*

Logan: That’s it, kids! *Jumps into the sands, slowly trudges across* Try to keep Cera afloat, I’ll go reach for her.

*The walk through the sands was a slow progress. Logan practically had to grunt just to pull his legs out one by one. Littlefoot and his friends did their best to keep Cera’s head above the sands, though at least once Ducky lost her grip and had to catch Cera’s horn quickly before she sank. Eventually, Logan was just inches away from Cera and stretched out his arms to grab her. Suddenly, he heard a scream and turned a few seconds too late as the Dinosaurs crashed into Logan knocking him off balance.*

*Logan landed face-first into the sand and now everyone found themselves stuck. They all screamed for help as they tried to pull themselves out, the sands keeping a tight grip on each member. Even as Petrie tried to fly out, his wings were too wet to go more than a few inches and he found himself back in the sands every few seconds. Ducky tried to get on top of Littlefoot’s head, but his swaying caused her to immediately fall back into the sands. For Logan, it was déjà vu all over again, except this time it would take more than a miracle to get out of this mess.*

*A great distance away, the Dinosaur herds were grazing by the fields. One of the dinosaurs, an elderly Triceratops, peered up while he was eating and heard the faint cry of the children. He had black skin, with a smoky silver underbelly and large horns. This was Cera’s father.*

Cera’s Father: Cera?

*Another one of the kids’ parents, a blue female Pteranodon with black wings and a golden yellow beak, was busy tending to an egg covering it with her nest when she too heard the shouts. She was Petrie’s mother*

Petrie’s Mother: *Turns* Petrie!

*Finally, there were a pair of Apatosaurs were grazing in the lake right next to a female Parasaurolophus. One of them was indeed Littlefoot’s grandfather and the one who shared a striking resemblance to the old dinosaur was indeed his wife and Littlefoot’s grandmother. The Parasaurolophus, Ducky’s Mother, was the first to hear the shouts and recognized the danger immediately.*

Ducky’s Mother: Ducky! Spike! *Rushes off*

Grandpa & Grandma Longneck: *In unison* Littlefoot!

*As the parents rushed toward the Sheltering Grass, Logan and the others were sinking farther and farther down into the sands. Time was completely against the group at this pace and by now most of the group were sinking to the bottom with little air to spare.*

Littlefoot: *Struggles* Don’t give up! We can make it… *Sinks*

Ducky: *Shouts* Littlefoot! *Drowns*

Logan: *Tries to stay afloat* Littlefoot! Hang in there! Hang in th--

*Logan’s head sinks deep into the sand with one long arm barely holding up trying to stay afloat. Suddenly, Logan felt something grip his hand and started pulling him out. With his head out of the sands, he could clearly hear the sound of two twin engines causing him to look up. Using her boosters, Bonnie hovered into the sky until Logan was safely out of the sands. Within that moment, the rest of the Trimaxian Adventure Team finally arrived with Bonnie landing right next to them. She carefully lowered Logan to the ground, as he coughed some sand out his lungs.

Bonnie: Logan! Logan! Are you all right?

Logan: *Coughs, takes deep breathes* Kids… *Eyes widen in realization* THE KIDS!!! *Turns to the sinking sand* They’re still in there!!

Popeye: *Turns to the sands* Oh my garwsk!

Johnny: Omigosh! Omigosh! Omisgosh! What do we do?! What do we do?!

Justin: Don’t panic! We can still save them, all we need is…

*Suddenly, a large vine lands in Justin’s hands from out of nowhere.*

Justin: A vine?

???: *Calls out* You’re welcome!

*The group look around and up above their heads. But with leaves blocking their view, they couldn’t see where the voice was coming from.*

Isaac: How did—

Logan: No time! Throw the vine already!

*Reacting quickly, Justin lassoed the vine looking for a place to throw it. He hurls the vine toward one spot in the sinking sand, as it plops on the surface. As he started to hurl the vine over a branch and passed it along to the other members, with Johnny placing the camcorder on a nearby log, they saw Littlefoot’s neck reach up with his last ounce of strength grabbing the vine with his teeth.*

Justin: We got him! *Turns back* Start pulling!

*Behind Justin, the team started to pull the vine with all their strength while Loki pulled with his fangs latched to Isaac’s butt much to his annoyance. With her boosters, Bonnie provided the extra strength needed to pull the five kids out of the Sinking Sands. While Littlefoot held onto the vine, Ducky stood atop Littlefoot’s head, Spike held onto Littlefoot, Cera by Spike’s tail, and Petrie himself perching himself atop of spike. They carried the vine over the surface before all the dinosaurs landed to safety on solid ground. They coughed their lungs out, gasping for air with all of them relieved to be out of there safely.*

Littlefoot: Whew. We made it!

Logan: *Takes a deep breath, lies against Bonnie* Thank God!

Johnny: No, thank the mysterious random voice that threw that neat vine ahead. *Makes his way back to the camera*

Isaac: *Groans* Mmm… Loki, you can let go now!

*Loki releases his jaws from Isaac’s posterior, leaving bite marks on his pants.*

Loki: *Growls, translates* Wasn’t very tasty anyway.

Cera: *Exhausted, looks up* Who are they?

Logan: *Between breathes* Long… Story…

Justin: *To Logan* We just can’t leave you alone for five minutes without you getting in trouble can we?

Logan: Well… At least that’s the worst of it.

*As Johnny picks up his camera and heads back, shadows loom over him causing him to look up. With his eyes widen, he stands frozen at what are standing in front of him.*

Johnny: Uh… Guys…

*Everyone turns around and share the same horrified shock at the faces staring toward them. It was the parents of the children, all gathered together surrounding them along with the group of strangers next to them. Under any circumstance, they would be happy to know none of their kids were killed. Yet they were sorely angry of how their disobedience brought them to this mess. But none more disappointed than Grandpa Longneck, his eyes were locked not only onto his grandson but to a nervous Logan.*

Littlefoot: Uh-oh.

Logan: *Nervously gulps* Uh… I… I can explain? *Feebly smiles*
Logan's Adventures in TLBT II: TGVA Ch 2
Logan's Adventures in The Land Before Time II: The Great Valley Adventure
A Crossover Script/FanFic
Written by:
Bryce “The Wrestlemaniac” Kanyon & Logan "Hewylewis" Ridenbaugh

Logan introduces his crew to an old friend, Littlefoot, along with his friends, who have since been in search of some adventure in their safe and peaceful valley and have made themselves a hideaway. One night, they spot two thieves in action, stealing an egg from one of their broods. They chase them down and manage to recover the egg without its parents noticing, but in the process, accidentally create an opening into the valley, allowing in two dreaded Sharpteeth. Now, everyone must fight them off together to preserve their peaceful way of life. Even worse, Logan and Littlefoot take roles as parents after taking a Sharptooth egg.

Note: We do not own any of the characters featured in the story (Except for OCs).

Note 2: Enjoy!

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Chapter One

*The pit of space, featuring an alumnus of stars gathered along the endless dark region in a corner of the universe. Though millions of miles apart from one another, these mysterious regions of stars come together to form a most extraordinary image of wonder and sight. The very universe itself, a swirl of stars bound together in some mysterious form providing a light as breathtaking as the very heavens themselves.*

*Then, from the blackness itself, followed by a rainfall of tiny meteorites, a shooting star soared over the depths. Shooting forth from over a ball of fire, its flames shooting out into a world where the oxygen dies as quickly. And through the mounds of larger meteors drifting endlessly out in space, a title appears before the audience:*

*Logan’s Adventures in The Land Before Time II: The Great Valley Adventure*

*One of the meteors collides against another with a heavy CRASH! The bits and pieces of a once mighty rock, enflamed by the impact, crash upon the moon’s surface as the planet itself drifts along a blue colored planet. A planet of which was at an early age of existence, shrouded by swirls of clouds. For this was the planet Earth, many eons at the tip of its prime, a long ways before the era of man would ever dawn. As the meteors shower upon the Earth’s surface, with uncertainty as to where they may land, another mysterious object would appear approaching the sphere of blue.*

*A ship unlike any that has ever been seen before. A vessel in the form of a walnut, it’s silvery frame glistening along the faint light shining upon it. This was the Trimaxian, known by many as Max, a vessel which had since drifted along the depths of space for quite some time. As it steadily approached the Earth’s surface, carrying it’s passengers close to their intended destination, the ship proceeded to camouflage itself along the sky as if blending in before making it’s intentional descent.*

*For as it made its way along the sky, approximately along the early of dawn according to the sun’s position, more of the planet could be seen. In all of its glory, the Earth itself displayed a collective gathering of life. Upon the soil stood trees that would stand as tall as buildings, shadowed only by the high mountains that towered above all. Yet for all the life the land can offer, from the smoke emerging through a volcano to the wind drifting along the branches, the inhabitants that ruled this young planet lived a rather simple life. Not humans or any other mammals, and most certainly not the native birds. But instead, it was none other than the earliest forms of life to ever walk the Earth and had still done during their time.*

Narrator: *Voice-over* Many eons ago, when the Earth was young, millions of years before the first humans, was the age of the great lizards…

*As a tiny lizard leapt from the side of a tree, gliding along the air, a much larger creature raised its head over the branches bellowing out a loud roar. A long necked creature, brown in texture except for the white under skin, and sharp pointed teeth, casually chomping on blades of grass on this beautiful morning.*

Narrator: *Voice-over* The Dinosaurs.

*Yet this single dinosaur did not stand alone, as a herd of these very same long-necked creatures, Sauropods as they were called, walked along the bank of a river. Several of these magnificent creatures emerged from the water, after a refreshing dip from its cool depths. Along one end, a pair of Parasaurolophus took a drink and occasionally helped themselves to a few greens if they were fortunate enough.*

Narrator: *Voice-over* These massive creatures roamed the earth for thousands of centuries.

*For many of these herbivores, life was peaceful, which was just the way they liked it. As Apatosaurs chomped along the branches hanging loosely from the trees, others like the mighty Triceratops, a three-horned creature, and a species with spikes along its sides under its shells, nestled along the fields of grass, of which there were plenty to eat from all around.

Narrator: *Voice-over* Some ate plants…

*And yet, many dangerous creatures lurked along the undisturbed forests that dominated the land. For crashing through the trees, with intent on searching for its next meal, a hungry Tyrannosaurus Rex scoured the land. A dark skinned nightmarish monster, with rows of sharper teeth, and eyes as red as blood, the Plant Eaters knew best to stray from the beast known to them as the ‘Sharpteeth’. The beast roared fiercely, letting its victims know that the Sharptooth was coming for them and none would be safe within its presence.*

Narrator: *Voice-over* While others, the dreaded Sharpteeth, hunted their fellow dinosaurs.

*Having known the dangers the dreaded Sharptooth offered and with the planet itself slowly changing with each passing day, the Plant Eaters knew that for the sake of their children and their future they would journey to a land where no carnivores would dare to approach them. And though the journey itself was full of perils, with many lives lost along the way, they found their home. A land surrounded in layer upon layer of stone, a land that offered more green food than they could ever eat and more fresh cool water than they could ever drink. It was truly a wonderful, beautiful place where all could live happily along each kind that made themselves at home in this gorgeous realm.*

Narrator: *Voice-over* But the plant-eaters found refuge from their predators in one special place… The Great Valley.

*The Great Valley, a herbivore’s rendition of heaven itself, where families could grow up happily and watch as their next of kin grow without fear of danger from those that mean to do them harm. Among those who survived the journey to reach this beloved place, there stood one of the greatest survivors of his time. A grayish-brown Apatosaurus, with reddish-brown eyes, arching its long neck to gaze upon his new found home. His name was Littlefoot, a young lad who stood happily knowing that after many hardships he had to endure he was proud to be reunited with his remaining family along with all the friends he made those many months ago.*

Narrator: *Voice-over* A place where friends, Littlefoot, the long neck…

*Among the many friends he made on his journey, a young Triceratops charged toward a tree with fierce determination. Light orange skin with green eyes, and a single horn upon her nose, the sweet yet strong-willed young lady crashed upon the bark of a tree, its shockwaves from the charge causing several coconuts to fall from where they hung.*

Narrator: *Continues* Cera, the three-horn…

*Emerging from a stream after a relaxing swim, a tiny Saurolophus with green skin and blue eyes shook herself until completely dry.*

Narrator: *Continues* Ducky, the swimmer…

*Gliding through the trees, clutching a single branch with its talons, a young Pteranodon, with brown wings and black eyes hung loosely along looking toward all of his friends nestling in the valley.*

Narrator: *Continues* Petrie, the flyer…

*Last, but certainly not least, there stood the biggest of the entire group. Though not as big as those of his kind, this particular Stegosaurus, a wide green-scaled creature with purple eyes and brown bumps in place of spikes, stood along a field munching on the long blades of grass. Apart from his friends, the young dinosaur hardly spoke a word (If any at all) ever since the very day he hatched. And yet, ever since then, he’s not only served as a great ally for the group but became an adopted brother for a certain little swimmer.*

Narrator: *Continues* And Spike, the spike-tail…

*These five children went through many hardships to arrive at the place they would call their home, not only the blood-thirsty sharpteeth or the elements, but also each other. Yet in time, once they put their prejudice aside, learned to work together, and ultimately overcome the biggest threat that stood in their way, this incredible herd would earn their freedom and reunite with the families waiting for them. And today, they find themselves running through the fields playing like normal children as their parents look on proudly.*

Narrator: Could grow and play together under the watchful eye of their loving families.

*So it was certainly meant to be as Littlefoot would enjoy all the fun he could have with the four best friends he ever had. Whether it’s playing a game of hide-and-seek or taking a dive into the cool, crisp water Littlefoot and his friends made the best of their time together. As the day went on, their exploits and happy times were foretold through a charming yet catchy melody.*

Littlefoot: *Sings* I can’t wait to see you.

Petrie: *Overlaps* See you.

Ducky: *Overlaps* See you.

Littlefoot: *Sings* What’s up today?

Cera: *Sings* Can you hear me calling?

Petrie: *Overlaps* Calling?

Ducky: *Overlaps* Calling?

Cera: *Sings* It’s time to play!

Littlefoot & Cera: *In unison* Every cloud in the sky,
Green Leaf on a tree,
Is reminding me,
Far away dreams really do come true.

Littlefoot & Friends: *In unison* Come on, let’s go (Let’s go)
And run around, run around
What a beautiful feeling we finally found
A peaceful valley
And everybody’s having a good time now.

*As Littlefoot and his friends gathered atop of a rocky hill, overlooking the valley before their very eyes, there was no doubt it was just as they imagined it would be. A world just the way the parents used to tell stories about and now that they were here, there was no going back to the lives they had before. No more scraping for food or ducking the Sharpteeth. For these five children, every morning gazing at this view will mark another beautiful day in paradise.*

Elderly Male: *Calls out* Littlefoot! Littlefoot! It’s time to come home!

*The calls of an adult cry out toward Littlefoot, who recognized the voice immediately.*

Littlefoot: *To his friends* That’s my Grandpa, gotta go. I’ll see you guys later! *Runs off*

Petrie: *Calls out* See ya Littlefoot.

Cera: *Calls out* Bye! See ya!

Ducky: *Waves, calls out* Goodbye!

Kids group: *In unison* Come on, let’s go (Let’s go)
And run around, run around
What a beautiful feeling we finally found
A peaceful valley
And everybody’s having a good time now.

*Running through the forest, Littlefoot eventually caught up with a tall Apatosaurus, trailing his tail. Unlike Littlefoot, this Dinosaur had grayish-blue skin heavy with wrinkles particularly around the neck-line and reddish-brown eyes. This was Littlefoot’s Grandfather, Grandpa Longneck, one of his last remaining relatives in his entire herd.*

Littlefoot: Hiya Grandpa.

Grandpa Longneck: Hello Littlefoot. Come eat your breakfast.

Littlefoot: Okay, I’m hungry! *Licks his lips*

Narrator: *Voice-over* Of course, though the Great Valley was a wondrous place, it still had its dangers.

*As Littlefoot and his Grandpa strolled casually, they were completely unaware of sinister forces at work. For emerging through a patch of grass behind an old fallen tree, there rose a rather sinister hungry creature. It was a Struthiomimus, a pale-tan skinned Dinosaur with a hint of Grey from the back of his head to the tip of his tail. It scoured the land with Amber eyes, thoroughly examining his environment. Those that did know him referred the creature by one name only: Ozzy.*

Ozzy: Hmm. I like this place. Yes, I like this place a lot! *Turns back* Don’t you, Strut?

*Ozzy turned to where he assumed this ‘Strut’ stood, but couldn’t find him. He hears a chewing sound, as if some animal was already munching on its meal. Ozzy searched the bush for the source of the sound, though his patience was wearing thin. But he did not need to search for long, he knew what made the sound.*

Ozzy: *Irritated* Strut! Get up here!

*Finally, the Dinosaur referred to as Strut stood at the sound of his companion’s call with plants hanging loosely along its lips. It was a Struthiomimus, much like Ozzy, yet though he shared the same pale-tan underbelly he had a brownish texture around his back and yellow eyes. This was Strut, Ozzy’s brother.*

Strut: *Between swallows* What? I’m eating.

*Ozzy sees what Strut is eating and he was not happy.*

Ozzy: *Grabs his brother* Spit that stuff out! Go on! Spit it out!

Strut: But, Ozzy, I’m hungry!

*Ozzy, with one claw gripping his brother’s neck, slaps Strut silly with the other forcing him to spit every last trace of vegetation off his lips.*

Ozzy: Spit it out, you grass-guzzler! No brother of mine is going to eat vegetation, not while I’m around.

Strut: *Sighs* Then what are we going to eat, Ozzy?

Ozzy: Eggs, dear brother… Eggs!

* Ozzy turns Strut to a gathering of herds scoured across the valley, while remaining hidden from plain sight. To Strut it was just the families minding their own business and enjoying the morning. But to Ozzy, he had something far more sinister in mind.*

Ozzy: The Valley is full of them. Nice… Plump… Juicy… Eggs.
Logan's Adventures in TLBT II: TGVA Ch 1
Logan's Adventures in The Land Before Time II: The Great Valley Adventure
A Crossover Script/FanFic
Written by:
Bryce “The Wrestlemaniac” Kanyon & Logan "Hewylewis" Ridenbaugh

Logan introduces his crew to an old friend, Littlefoot, along with his friends, who have since been in search of some adventure in their safe and peaceful valley and have made themselves a hideaway. One night, they spot two thieves in action, stealing an egg from one of their broods. They chase them down and manage to recover the egg without its parents noticing, but in the process, accidentally create an opening into the valley, allowing in two dreaded Sharpteeth. Now, everyone must fight them off together to preserve their peaceful way of life. Even worse, Logan and Littlefoot take roles as parents after taking a Sharptooth egg.

Note: We do not own any of the characters featured in the story (Except for OCs).

Note 2: Enjoy!

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Announcer: Previously on ‘Logan’s Adventures…

*The elevator makes it’s descent, as bars of light move rhythmically as Riply, along with Logan and his friends, stand facing the doors, watching the landings go by.*

Logan: *Cocks his pulse rifle, takes a deep breath* Showtime.

*Logan fires from the hip, drilling it with two control bursts which catapult the Alien back.*

Rae: *Weakly* I knew you guys would come.

Logan: Don’t worry, Rae. I’ve got you.

*The Alien Queen, glowering over her eggs like a great, glistening black insect. The mother, bigger and meaner than any Xenomorph.*

Logan: Your move, Your Highness.

*Ripley gives a ‘screw it’ expression and fires a wave of flames towards the eggs, burning them to the outrage of the Queen. Logan and his friends blast away towards the sack, determined their shots were enough to penetrate it.*

Computer Voice: Attention. Emergency. All personnel must evacuate immediately.

Palladon: It’s déjà vu, all over again.

Logan: Yeah, but this time, we’re all leaving together.

*A tremendous explosion rips through the complex nearby, slamming the ship sideways.*

Bishop: I had to circle around and hope things didn’t get too rough to take you off.

Logan: *To Bishop* Thanks for not leaving us.

Ripley: You did okay.

*Suddenly, something bursts from his chest, spraying milk-like android blood. It is the razor-sharp tail of the Alien Queen, driven through him from behind.*

Logan: The Queen!

Johnny: *Quivers in fear* Oh… Crud…

*Ripley steps out, wearing two tons of hardened steel: The Power Loader.*

Ripley: Get away from her, you bitch!

*Ripley presses a set of buttons, opening the loading lock. The outer door opens and there is a hurricane shriek of air as the doors separate, revealing the infinite pit of stars below.*

Logan: If this is the end, I just want you to know: I’m sorry I left you guys at the studio.

Palladon: It’s been an honor serving you again, Logan.

Bonnie: Logan… If we are going to die… I just wanna tell you that…

*Logan gives Rae a passionate kiss on the lips. Bonnie gasps.*

Rae: That was really sweet of you and I’d hate to tell you this, but… I already have someone else back home.

Logan: Huh?

Rae: All the same, we can still be friends… Right?

*The Alien Queen shriek fades into the depths of space.*

Newt: Thanks for being there for me.

Benny: All in a day’s work, kiddo.

Logan: *To Ripley* I never got a chance to say goodbye the first time.

Ripley: *Smiles* I never did like goodbyes…

Leo: You’ve got to promise you’ll at least keep in touch with us during the remainder of your travels.

Logan: *Nods* I promise.

Johnny: I’m going with him! I survived “this” adventure, didn’t I?

Logan: *To Johnny* Welcome to the Trimaxian Adventure Crew.

Loki: *Growls, translates to Isaac* What you did was pretty stupid.

Johnny: *To Popeye* Are they always like this?

Popeye: *Pats his shoulder* You has know ideas.

Max: Where shall we go this time, Master Logan?

Logan: *Smiles* To the Great Valley.

*An image of the Great Valley appears*

Logan: I have a promise to keep… To an old friend.

*The Trimaxian makes a burst at light speed into the darkness disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Announcer: And now… Back to our show!
Logan's Adventures in TLBT II: TGVA Prologue
Logan's Adventures in The Land Before Time II: The Great Valley Adventure
A Crossover Script/FanFic
Written by:
Bryce “The Wrestlemaniac” Kanyon & Logan "Hewylewis" Ridenbaugh

Logan introduces his crew to an old friend, Littlefoot, along with his friends, who have since been in search of some adventure in their safe and peaceful valley and have made themselves a hideaway. One night, they spot two thieves in action, stealing an egg from one of their broods. They chase them down and manage to recover the egg without its parents noticing, but in the process, accidentally create an opening into the valley, allowing in two dreaded Sharpteeth. Now, everyone must fight them off together to preserve their peaceful way of life. Even worse, Logan and Littlefoot take roles as parents after taking a Sharptooth egg.

Note: We do not own any of the characters featured in the story (Except for OCs).

Note 2: Enjoy!

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Good afternoon DeviantART fanatics!!!

Hope everyone had a wonderful Valentine's Day this year, whether you are celebrating it with your loved ones or simply spending a day watching a repeat of the 'Hearts and Hooves Day' episode which either makes you admire some of the cute moments featured from that particular episode of that one season... Or made you cringe because of the forced use of romance in that episode (I do have to agree the writer definitely needs work on romance). But in any case, I can gladly say that my Valentine's Day was an enjoyable one that I most certainly won't be forgetting at any time. Nothing like spending the day with the love of my life for five years running, enjoying a 'Lady and the Tramp' style dinner at the nearest 'Pizza Loft' within a 30 minute drive to my house, sharing ice cream at cold stone while watching the neighborhood cats pass by, and enjoying a classic timeless romance film 'Titanic', James Cameron's masterpiece which marks the 'only' Titanic based film to win an Academy Award for Best Feature. And among the typical Valentine's Day offerings of flowers and chocolates, who would guess this would be the weekend I would learn how to work a grill for the first time in 23 years. Not too bad on my part, though I still have much to learn, yet the fact that I was able to grill steak, pork and chicken within two days is certainly quite an achievement in the art of growing up.

Now in case some of you fans have noticed, I've been a little slow in getting my latest 'BLJR' crossover finished. Now I've known most of my statements are bound to be done to date (Work, life, stress, etc.) but I am pleased to inform you that I have every intent on completing their adventures with Nemo at LEAST before they finally release that sequel in which Dory completely kicks Nemo's name off the title. But in the process of doing so, I have decided not to wait to start on continuing Logan's Adventures directly onto my journal (As you can see in one of Logan's journals as to why production has been on hiatus and why he won't write the adventures himself). Now Logan will still be working with me as a creative consultant for the remainder of Season One and in the end he gets the final say on what to use for the episode before it's posted. So in short: My BLJR story will be completed & yet I keep my word that I will have the latest episode of Logan's Adventure's up shortly.

So get ready DeviantART fanatics because 'Logan's Adventures in the Land Before Time: The Great Valley Adventure' will be coming to you shortly as you near this paragraph of this journal. Until word of my progress is confirmed, this is Bryce 'The Wrestlemaniac' Kanyon... Signing off!

P.S. I also had a Twitter account for quite some time. Please private message me for following information.
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Good afternoon DeviantART fanatics!!!

Hope everyone had a wonderful Valentine's Day this year, whether you are celebrating it with your loved ones or simply spending a day watching a repeat of the 'Hearts and Hooves Day' episode which either makes you admire some of the cute moments featured from that particular episode of that one season... Or made you cringe because of the forced use of romance in that episode (I do have to agree the writer definitely needs work on romance). But in any case, I can gladly say that my Valentine's Day was an enjoyable one that I most certainly won't be forgetting at any time. Nothing like spending the day with the love of my life for five years running, enjoying a 'Lady and the Tramp' style dinner at the nearest 'Pizza Loft' within a 30 minute drive to my house, sharing ice cream at cold stone while watching the neighborhood cats pass by, and enjoying a classic timeless romance film 'Titanic', James Cameron's masterpiece which marks the 'only' Titanic based film to win an Academy Award for Best Feature. And among the typical Valentine's Day offerings of flowers and chocolates, who would guess this would be the weekend I would learn how to work a grill for the first time in 23 years. Not too bad on my part, though I still have much to learn, yet the fact that I was able to grill steak, pork and chicken within two days is certainly quite an achievement in the art of growing up.

Now in case some of you fans have noticed, I've been a little slow in getting my latest 'BLJR' crossover finished. Now I've known most of my statements are bound to be done to date (Work, life, stress, etc.) but I am pleased to inform you that I have every intent on completing their adventures with Nemo at LEAST before they finally release that sequel in which Dory completely kicks Nemo's name off the title. But in the process of doing so, I have decided not to wait to start on continuing Logan's Adventures directly onto my journal (As you can see in one of Logan's journals as to why production has been on hiatus and why he won't write the adventures himself). Now Logan will still be working with me as a creative consultant for the remainder of Season One and in the end he gets the final say on what to use for the episode before it's posted. So in short: My BLJR story will be completed & yet I keep my word that I will have the latest episode of Logan's Adventure's up shortly.

So get ready DeviantART fanatics because 'Logan's Adventures in the Land Before Time: The Great Valley Adventure' will be coming to you shortly as you near this paragraph of this journal. Until word of my progress is confirmed, this is Bryce 'The Wrestlemaniac' Kanyon... Signing off!

P.S. I also had a Twitter account for quite some time. Please private message me for following information.

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ChipmunkRaccoon2 Featured By Owner 3 days ago  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Hope you don't plan on having Logan and company do "The Secret of NIMH 2". That movie wasn't that good. But the only guilty pleasure I get from it is Jenny McBride.
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The only reason I would even think of doing a sequel for "The Secret of NIMH" is if we completely reworked the entire script. Even if we had to make it closer to the actual sequels or something.
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ChipmunkRaccoon2 Featured By Owner 3 days ago  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Well I know that there were two sequels made for the original book - "Racso and the Rats of NIMH" and "R-T, Margaret, and the Rats of NIMH".
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mickol93 Featured By Owner Dec 30, 2014
Bryce, are you there? 
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Wrestlemaniac829 Featured By Owner Dec 30, 2014  Student Writer
What is it?
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mickol93 Featured By Owner Dec 30, 2014
Well, my friend, JHmirda, he wants me to tell you, that he's sorry, for being a pain in the butt. 
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Wrestlemaniac829 Featured By Owner Dec 31, 2014  Student Writer
I don't want to hear about it. I made it clear to another user that I want nothing to do with him. Now I have to hear it from you too?
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KBAFourthtime Featured By Owner Dec 9, 2014
What do you think of this?
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Wrestlemaniac829 Featured By Owner Dec 9, 2014  Student Writer
Good for him.
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What did you think of the story?
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