Author's note:

This is my first try to translate such a long story. I am not confident at my translation skills. There must have many usage or grammar mistakes. Please point it out if you find it. I 'll try my best to deliver an excellent story for you.


The orange light of the sun shone on each tree, which with scales covering their trunks. Creatures were fumigated in the humid air, cause them dizzy to sleep. This was just a normal summer afternoon.

But it didn't bother this nonage T-rex hiding under bushes. On the contrary, its day just started. The sunlight wasn't burning like noon anymore; the orange glow was gradually fading away. A breeze whipped through the valley. The young T-Rex came out of the bushes, twittered its head and neck; then began to track the vestige of the day—it was too small to attack other dinosaurs, so it only expected to find a remains of other dinosaurs, sustaining its life in the crack between survival and death.

It was lucky today. It didn't take too much time wandering and it caught a strong bloody smell. It followed the smell and discovered that it was a large Hadrosaur which was hunted down by the adult T-Rexs. A lot of meat still remained on its bones. And it was good that it was still fresh. The young T-Rex glanced through its surroundings, making sure that there were no other large predator wandering around its dinner. It growled at the small animals who were still enjoying their feast on the dead Hadrosaur, made them run away. The young T-Rex buried its head into the remains of Hadrosaur, began to gnaw the delicious meat on the ribs.

The sky were no longer bright. Some huge bugs with hard shells dashed through the grass. They whispered to each other with their inbred violins. Soon the sound of calling the mate gave a soft bath to this area. The tinkling sound rising like smog from the murky valley. The young T-rex still enjoyed itself in the tasty meat, paying no attention to the chorus of insects.

It was totally dark after the huge meal. The T-Rex sauntered near the cliff. A sparkle slid into its eyes. It looked at the sparks alertly.

Although it was evening, the dark yellow clouds were still clear enough to see. That sparkle must come from the storm clouds over the valley. Must find a shelter tonight. It paced near the cliff, just like a ghost. But somehow it didn't want to hide into its bushes so soon tonight; instead, it wanted to stay at the cliff more longer.

If it was lucky enough, it can be a bit more threatening less than half a year. Maybe it could get the chance to ascend to the throne of this valley if survived longer.

Another sparkle drove its attention again. Once more it turned its head to find the origin of this sparkle. This time it found something new, something it haven't seen before—it didn't look like the twisted branches as before—it looked like a sword.

Oh no, a T-Rex didn't know what was a sword. The shape of this bright thing just remind it of the white horn of Triceratops or a clean white rib.

That was not even a sparkle. Under the sky, this "horn" glared with sharp white and dashed into the other side of the valley, then disappeared.

Then, two swords, three… More and more "horns" commenced to rain, carrying a strange sound of tearing the atmosphere. The young T-Rex sensed the air today was a bit unusual. It wanted to leave the cliff. Its muscles had been tensed in order to carry their owner to run away at any time. However, it was still curious about the amazing scene below the sky.

Suddenly the sky grew much brighter. An huge "horn" jabbed into the dark sky, shining like sun. The "horn" suddenly burst into several pieces half on its way, however, the wreck seemed as huge as the horn before, every piece was a large burning rock. These rocks were not as white as before, instead, they reached the land in orange and red. The scream of the falling burst everywhere.

It was never a good sign. The T-Rex started to flee immediately, with the mind of finding a tight shelter. The memory remained in its gene told it that fireballs were always evil.

It was just aware that the sky behind it seemed bulged with light. The T-Rex could only spared a quick glance while running. There must be another huge fireball fell through the atmosphere. Now it had reached its destination, bringing energy and mess as a gift for the land. The land received the generous welcome gift from the guest of the outer space, raising a scalding white and hot ball of dust as an overwhelmed respond.

The T-Rex stopped running suddenly, it was confused by such an unfamiliar scene.

Eventually it went for a shelter. It remembered that cave, safe and deep, tough enough to resist the volcanic ash. It just had to run faster, because the ball of dust seemed to expand in an extremely large rate.

But when the shock wave finally hit the back of the young T-Rex, everything was not so important now.