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Day 1 of ARK: Scorched Earth. I spawned, made some pants, and was murdered by what I thought was a friendly armoured pet rock. A true story of betrayal, bad aim, and Doedicurus rage.
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Welcome to the Desert. Here’s a Spear. Try Not To Die.
I woke up in the Scorched Earth desert with nothing but my fists and the overwhelming sense that everything around me wanted me dead.
Naturally, I punched a tree, made a pickaxe, and crafted myself a stunning outfit made entirely of itchy rags. Survival 101.
Thatโs when I saw it: a Doedicurus.
Round, slow-moving, and with the kind of face that said, โI mind my business.โ It was adorable. I felt safe.
This would be my desert buddy. My spiky little friend.
I had plans. Big plans. I was going to tame it. Name it. Maybe ride it into battle.
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Then I Threw a Spear at It.
Nowโฆ in my defense, I meant to throw the spear next to the Doedicurus.
You know, to test it. Impress it. Establish dominance. Whatever people do in survival games.
What I didnโt mean to do was poke it directly in the face.
Cue a noise I didnโt know Doedicuruses could make.
Cue it rolling toward me like an angry bowling ball with revenge issues.
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The Fight That Wasn’t.
I panicked.
I had one more spear. I missed.
I pulled out my fists. They wereโฆ less effective.
The Doedicurus did not miss. It swung its tail like it was trying to launch me into the next biome.
It succeeded.
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Respawn, Reflect, Regret.
As I stared at the โYou Diedโ screen, one thought ran through my head:
What the hell just happened?
I came here to survive.
I left wearing nothing but shame and a crushed dream of dinosaur friendship.
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Final Thoughts
Let it be known: Doedicuruses are not your friends.
They are boulders with feelings. And those feelings are rage.
Next time, Iโm taming a Jerboa. At least they donโt roll over you for sport.
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Because nothing says โfriendshipโ like a moose silently judging you from behind a tree.
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If you enjoyed that one, please check out my other stories here: Survivorโs Shorts
Also, please check out the full tale of my first day in ARK: Scorched Earth here: Day 1 Diary โ ARK: Scorched Earth: Heat, Hubris & A Doedicurus