What dinosaur can fly?
He quickly searched his memories of eighth grade science. He thought he remembered his teacher talking about some flying dinosaurs once. Unfortunately, he hadn’t been paying much attention. Wally had been throwing spitballs at the back of girls’ heads instead of paying attention. The platform shook. A few loose rocks rattle off, plunking into the water below. Something hissed menacingly from the side of the big rock. Flash shivered, cold suddenly overtaking his weak and battered body. He gritted his teeth with pain as his bad leg started throbbing, without warning. Whatever had landed hissed again, adding a growly snarl. Something else squeaked. Flash had closed his eyes against the wave of torture, but now opened them. He turned his head a little bit, towards the noise. Through the misty fog, he saw the hulking shape of a large bird. Its wings were as long as his body, and it had a three-foot beak. The Scarlet Speedster tried to swallow, but ended up having a severe coughing fit. He c