Helluva boss: alternate continuation

The return of the lone dinosaur

The bright morning sun shone down on the Great Valley. Its rays gave warmth to everything down below.

Just like on any normal days, all the dinosaurs were wandering around the Valley. Either foraging their favorite plants to eat, watching their children run and play across the grassy fields, or talking to others about the day.

It was no different in a certain part of the Valley.

Moxxie and Millie faced each other in a sparring match. The two of them each had a long stick in their hands, and they were using them like swords.

Ever since Millie had discovered Fierce Loyalty, she and her brother had decided to practice swordplay with each other. Although neither one of them had ever had a sword lesson in their life, they did some research when they were back in their world to figure out how to teach themselves the art of swordsmanship. They made it a point to practice as regularly with each other as they could.

While their skills would be considered amateurish by professional standards, for a dinosaur like Littlefoot, who had never seen a sword match in his life, it was always a wonder to see.

Littlefoot watched the pair practice their skills. For Littlefoot, he was captivated by the display of talent that his imp friends could do with just two sticks. They didn't swing them around wildly, they used them with precision and intention. Both Moxxie and Millie looked both graceful and fierce in the eyes of the young long-neck.

Finally, after a good strike from both husband and wife, the two sticks struck each other to form an X shape. Moxxie and Millie paused for a moment to catch their breath before lowering their makeshift weapons. The two of them stood tall and looked straight at each other.

Moxxie: maybe we should take a break

Millie: yeah. Your right.

Littlefoot: Great job, you guys. You look like you're getting better.

Millie: yeah. I am getting the hang of this aren't I?

Moxxie: I'll say. Come on. Let's to find the rest of the gang

The two imps gathered up their belongings and got ready to head out. However, it was at that moment that they heard heavy footsteps approaching. They weren't as heavy a sauropod's, but they weren't exactly light either.

Everyone turned their heads in the direction the foot tremors were coming from.

What they saw was topps walking up towards them.

Moxxie: Topps? What are you doing here?

Littlefoot and Millie both stared and watched the elder Triceratops approach them. As they expected, the look on his face was one of annoyance. There was also an air of confrontation about him, which made them brace themselves for whatever storm he was about to throw at them.

Topps stopped in front of the small group and looked down at all four of them. He was looking particularly at Littlefoot and Millie.

Topps: So you're both here,

Millie: Yeah, is there something wrong?

Topps: Tell me, have any of you seen Cera today?

Littlefoot: No, we haven't seen her. Why? Is she missing?

Topps: Ugh, I woke up this morning and she was gone. She was supposed to be watching the twins today.

Moxxie: Well, maybe she and the twins are playing somewhere?

It was then that the sound of feet running across the grass caught Moxxie's attention. He looked down at Topps's feet and saw the twin three-horns run towards him. They were like little puppies who were eager to play. They came to a stop at moxie's feet and looked up at him with big, innocent eyes.