Hey Jammers! I got bored and decided to show you something. I was on
Snowyclaw's Spirit Club and I found this!
This epic (and somewhat cute) AJ OFFICIAL crocodile TRADING CARD! I already printed 5 of these already (XD). Or... i'm going to.
Cornelius’ Beginning
By Count croconight desertstone
It was a cold
night in the rivers of Africa. The crocodiles were put in starvation due to the
humans who killed all their prey. If a croc managed to eat fished fish, they
would shoot it. The numbers of Nile Crocodiles were greatly decreasing.
Cornelius, a fit and active crocodile, became a legend. He was a Nile Crocodile
adopted by a small family of Indian Gharials. Cornelius went up to the stream
to catch some salmon, when a familiar voice was heard. “Hey weenie Cornelidork!
Need some fishies?” It was no more then Shat, the river bully. He wanted all
the meat for himself. Shat grabbed a rock, threw at Cornelius, and he proceeded
to swim for his life. Shat had once again captured the entire school of fish.
The next morning, a strange glowing
crystal rock with a crocodile carving was found. It was going to be made into
armor by humans. At the last second, Cornelius took the rock and placed it on Shat’s
head. “What weenie? Need a beanie baby?” He threw the rock at Cornerlous. “Gotta
try the next best thing” Cornelius said to himself. He crawled to a pillar and
placed it on there. A beam went throughout the river. His adoptive Gharial
parents rushed towards their son. It shined bright throughout the cosmos. A
small spirit hologram in the shape of a Blue Heron appeared. “You can move to
Jamaa or stay here. I will be waiting for you. Touch the unfounded crocodile
Spirit Stone if you want to go. You can always say no.” The hologram disappeared
into a ghostly whisp of light. Cornelius looked at his parents. “Dear, she said
you can say no.” Cornelius’ father pushed his mother. “We are dying here. We’ve
heard tales of this mythical world; with no humans.” His dad told him. “I’ll
go. Don’t cry for long. Keep your hopes up” Cornelius said as a goodbye
message. He tapped the Spirit Stone with his claw and disappears into a light
whisp; like the Heron did. He was at a statue totem. “I am Mira. And you are?” “Cornelius”
the bruised crocodile took a step forward. “You have found the mystic Croc
Spirit Stone. You have brought these to Jamaa. Take a look! Cornelius saw many
crocodile playing games and having fun. “You will be their Alpha.” Mira used
her magic to go back into her statue state.
And that’s how Cornelius came to be.
I made that all in Microcsoft word! :D
