The Good Dinosaur Ending Credits Novels & Stories

[END OF THE NEW GAME] Thank you for guiding Mia and Dax through this epic reboot!

My consciousness gradually faded, and my last thought was, 'The data is safe. ... I had no idea how much time had passed before I slowly regained consciousness. When I opened my eyes, all I saw was a sterile, white hospital ceiling. "You're awake!" George's voice cracked with relief. "Lucas, you scared the hell out of us!" I turned my head with difficulty and saw George standing by my bed with red-rimmed eyes. "The data!" I managed to croak out with a hoarse voice. "It's safe!" George said, patting my shoulder, "Thanks to you catching it in time, nothing was lost. We saved everything."

Dino’s grip tightened on the wheel. “We end this.”

“You have to make dinosaur toast. I won’t eat otherwise.” I stared at Zane, then at him. “You think I’m under contract with Jurassic Park?” Ash started the whining again. “DINO BREAD!” Zane only smiled. “I wanna see you say no.” I sighed and reached for the knife. With a precision that might have earned applause from Gordon Ramsay, I hacked the toast into a budget T-Rex. Not perfect, but good enough for a three-year-old brain. I set the dinosaur toast on Ash’s plate. “Congratulations. You now own a gluten-free T-Rex.”

He simply smiled with a look of relief. The apple rolled to the ground, picking up dirt. From the start, Zach had been provoking Jessica on purpose. I looked at the blood spreading on the ground and at Zach's collapsed body, then at the frail and blind Jessica. I understood it all. This was Zach seeking redemption using Jessica. At the very end, Zach seemed to see me. His eyes were pleading. "Annie, now that I did this, will this make you feel any better?" As my own body faded, I realized this might be the last thing I would ever say. I looked right at him and gave a cold, cruel smile.

Closing his jotter, he rose from his seat. “All right,” he said, slipping his pen into his pocket. He turned to Alex. “Don’t do anything stupid.” Alex gave a faint smile, one that carried neither comfort nor promise. “You have my word, Inspector.” Dennis didn’t trust that word, but he nodded anyway. With one last glance at Amara, he walked off toward the exit gate, his female officer following behind him. As soon as his footsteps faded, the garden sank into silence. Only the rustle of leaves and the faint hum of the city beyond the walls remained.

I made my way across the classroom, weaving between tiny tables and chairs until I spotted Alexander and Ethan hunched over sheets of paper, crayons scattered around them like confetti. "Mama!" Ethan looked up with a grin, his hands stained various shades of blue and green. "You're early!" "I finished work early today," I said, crouching down to their level. "What are you two creating?" "Dinosaur families," Alexander announced proudly, holding up his drawing. "This one is a mama T-Rex and her babies. They live in a volcano." "And mine is a brontosaurus family having a picnic," Ethan added, pointing to his more carefully detailed drawing. "They're vegetarians, so they're very peaceful."

“I have a business opportunity and we want you?” “Are we finally building life-sized animatronic dinosaurs?” “Close. Dragons.” “Even better.” He smiles and flicks his eyes to a few of my co-workers. I nod, knowing that this isn’t something we can talk about in the elevator. The ride down takes forever, and my feet are aching by the time we’re out on the sidewalk. “I worked on a project for Henry Gibbons last year.” “I remember.” Henry Gibbons is an environmental engineer who’s made some great advancements in protecting the oceans.

"Good." The End.

said Viki as he jumped and slashed the neck of the T Rex dinosaur. And finally the two of them were able to kill the dinosaur that was known to have the T Rex species by slashing the legs and neck of the T rex. Because Vika and Viki were able to trap the dinosaurs on the edge of the abyss, finally the dinosaur's corpse fell into a very high abyss, that was the first story they got the Spiritual Strength of guard animals and finally they both had the Spiritual Strength of the T Rex type. When they came home they both told Grandma and then said Grandma ;