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Crusher, now a full grown adult male, growing now up to 42.59 feet in length, from nose to tail, 13 feet tall at the hips, 16 feet tall at the head, and weighing in at about 7 to 9 tons, is now ready to face his arch rival.

Who was attacking a young female Tarbosaurus nearby, and before Black Tooth could finish the job, Crusher came out of nowhere and rammed him out of the way, inadvertently saving the young female, about the size of a juvenile.

"You okay, young one?" Crusher asked.

"Yes, I'm okay. Thank you." The young female said in gratitude.

"You don't have to thank me, Deia."

Crusher remarked.

"Yes, I do. But, how did you- -" Deia was about to finish her reply, when Crusher replied for her.

"I knew who you were because your mother was Blue Eyes, and your father was Speckles. Your mother passed away due to an injury, and one of your siblings was murdered, except for you and Speckles Junior. One Eye was your sibling's murderer. You've been through a lot." Crusher answered.

Deia replied back. "What about you? You must have been through the same thing that I had."

"Yes, I did." He reluctantly answered.

"My mother died when I was very young. And my siblings were all mercilessly killed when they weren't even fully grown yet." He said, reluctantly and with hesitation.

"I'm sorry for what you've gone through, Deia." Crusher said.

"I'm sorry too." Deia replied.

Black Tooth got up and ran towards Crusher, his jaws wide open.

Crusher noticed it right away, and gave Deia an order to run and hide, while he confronts his enemy.

Deia nodded and retreated into the bushes to hide.

Crusher turned around, dodging Black Tooth's attack, and bites his rival's tail, dragging him back and down to the ground.

Black Tooth roared in pain, as this time around, Crusher is in his prime, and he is not holding back, his rage fueling his every move, fiber of all his being, he then bites his rival's neck, slamming him into a nearby rock, and dragging him up, spinning him around and around, until his rival loses sight of him and loses balance.

Eventually, Crusher lets go, and throws his nemesis into a tree, and slamming into it, breaking almost every bone in his ribs.

Black Tooth fought back aggressively, and chomps down on Crusher's neck, provoking a roar in pain from Crusher, who shakes and shifts to the side as his neck began to bleed, Crusher wouldn't give up so easily.

As he slams Black Tooth again, forcing him to let go, he roars aggressively and bites his opponent's foot, gripping tightly on it, crushing his opponent's right foot.

Roaring in pain, "Toothneck" kicks Crusher off and knocks him down to the ground.

Only worsening the pain on his right foot which he tries to limp towards his arch rival to land a fatal blow, but missed, as Crusher got up pretty quickly, sidestepping out of the way.

Using his tail, he swings it at the direction where Black Tooth was heading, tripping him over, causing him to fall to the ground.

Towering over his rival, Crusher leaned in closely and taunts him.

"Any last words before I kill you? You didn't even learn to mind your surroundings." Crusher remarked, tauntingly mocking him.

Black Tooth retorted.

"Have you finally learned to do what was necessary?"

Deia, was watching the adult Rex from behind a bush, had towered over his rival and gave him some taunts and a warning.

Crusher growled warningly, though he was torn on whether or not to kill him, but decided to aim for his opponent's right foot again, crushing it even more, with his nemesis, now down on the ground, to roar in pain.

"I won't kill you, but I don't have to save you."

The male crippled his opponent's foot and thunders off into the distance, leaving his opponent to his own fate.

He eventually, accepts the young Tarbosaurus into the family, adopting her as if she was his own daughter.

The Carnotaurus family, had arrived on the scene minutes after the Tyrannosaurus's battle had ended.

After Crusher and his newly adopted daughter had settled in, he took her on a hunt, though after they had some rest and a drink.

Black Tooth, feeling worn out and humiliated, was surrounded by a pack of hungry Carnotaurus, who spotted their potential victim lying there on the ground, his foot crippled, with only one foot intact.

One Carnotaurus began taunting him with a growl.

"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue? How'd losing to a much more powerful and smarter individual of your own species worked out for you last time?" The others snickered loudly at him.

Black Tooth said nothing. He knew he was in deep trouble. Deep shit.

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Crusher, now the king of Isla Matenceros, had walked into a nearby ledge of the mountainside, feeling worn out after years of preparing and battling his rival, surveying his kingdom the next morning.

Deia, his foster daughter, was right alongside him.

Watching as her foster father took deep breaths and let out a mighty bellow, that the new king has returned and now rules the island.

The dinosaurs nearby, have also heard the roaring, knowing it was from the T-Rex, that he is a formidable opponent and is not to be messed with.

Black Tooth watched while in hiding as his arch rival had taken the throne from him.

He knew that Crusher will soon become ruthless the next time they fight and won't hold back like the last time.

As Crusher continued roaring to broadcast that someone else is ruling the island they inhabit, he felt a bit of relief that he got his home back.

'Mom. Brothers. Sisters. I'm back.' Crusher thought to himself as he stopped roaring.

He turned around, seeing that Deia was also proud of him.

She approaches him and nuzzles her adoptive father happily.

"Your mother and family will be very proud of you. Just like me." Deia said.

"Thanks, Deia. I needed that. As motivation to carry on and never give up despite difficult times." Crusher replied as he looked up, seeing what appears to be the figures of his mother and siblings in the clouds, all feeling happy for him.

'Never give up, my son. Even when the times get tough. Endure the best and the worst. You can make the choice that no one else, can make. The right choice. And why do we fall, Crusher? So we can all learn to have the strength to pick ourselves up and rise.' Regina added.

Crusher smiled as his mother's ghostly figure then disappeared, along with his siblings.