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Biosyn's Creation - PART 1
By Carnotaur3
INT. DARK ROOM – DAY
Lewis Dodgson sat down comfortably in a chair while he looked at Troy Orbison closely. Like examining him for some odd reason. There was only one light in the room, and it was just a lamp in the middle of the table.
DODGSON
You do understand by signing this agreement, you signed to not say anything to anyone you see here. It may just mean life or death.
TROY
As long as the payment is good.
DODGSON
Mr. Orbison, it’ll be better than you ever had! I assure you!
Troy couldn’t help but ask.
TROY
What kind of animals you have here. Would it be weird if I thought of something like the lochness monster?
He gave a little laugh as Lewis. Lewis decided to join in on the fun.
DODGSON
Would it be weird, Mr. Orbison, if I said your not too far off?
Troy calmed his voice down for a second and lifted his glass of water up to his lips and drank. Then, with a trembling hand, sat the cup down softly on the table.
DODGSON (cont’d)
I have a feeling, Mr. Orbison, that our work together will be great!
(I didn’t know, at that time, that he was so right. I never worked so hard, and had so much fun in my life. The animals were just amazing to work with. Sometimes, when I visit the herbivores, they remember me. They playfully run and jump with me.
Now there is something you must know. The big dinosaur herbivores were small. As small as babies. They stayed that way for a while, because Biosyn’s scientists found a way to keep them smaller. These were only for the, supposedly, big herbivores. I’ll never forget the day we found out it had stopped working.)
INT. INSIDE JUNGLE ARENA – DAY
Troy ran with the small Brachiosaurus, the brach caught up every time with him. Finally, Troy decided to give up. He stopped to take some breaths.
TROY
Boy, your too fast for me, darling.
He handed her some leaves, very fast, but gently, the dinosaur took it out of his hands and began to feast.
Troy could see a man come up to him. The man looked to be in his 30’s. A very stylish man. But nevertheless, very distinguished.
Troy knew this man. It was a scientist who had come up with the formula to keep the animals small, or so he thought.
This man’s name was Gary Bennings.
BENNINGS
Troy, how’s the lessons going?
Troy smiled at his question.
TROY
Just fine! Julie here is faster than she was 2 weeks ago. Do you think she’s reached her peak?
BENNINGS
Peak? Oh, peak! Yeah, she might be old enough to go out on her own. What you say?
TROY
Probably true!
Dodgson was seen walking over to Gary. His eyes flaming with heat. Troy had seen this before with Lewis. He was angry.
Dodgson signaled for Gary to follow him. Gary proceeded over to him, gulping in his self pity.
(I wondered what it was, but I never found out till they turned their back. I heard them saying all sorts of things.)
DODGSON
What’s happening to my herbivores? Why are they starting to grow?
Gary stood, looking at the ground, not even setting his eyes to look at Lewis’ feet.
Dodgson could tell he was holding something back.
DODGSON (cont’d)
If I find out, you’re a dead man.
BENNINGS
No… Ok I’ll tell.
DODGSON
I’m all ears.
BENNINGS
Back when I was telling you about it I left one thing out. The dinosaurs could only stay as they were for about one or two years. It was never really definite that they would stay like this throughout their whole lives, I’ve told you that before.
DODGSON
Can’t we just give them more of it?
BENNINGS
Once they reach their growing spurt it’s pretty much lethal to them. Could cause, blindness, deftness, even death!
DODGSON
Then, we will just have to get something that can hold the animals. We need a fence or paddock for the herbivores. As soon as we get the carnovires we might have to get them one too.
From far away, Troy stood up to say something.
TROY
Wait, carnivores? I thought you only had Compys?
DODGSON
This a bad time to talk about this, Troy. So, I suggest you keep your mouth shut for today!
(Lewis, for that day on, started to ignore me. It wasn’t till later on after another year, he started to talk to me again. By this time he had a paddock for the carnivores, and the herbivores. But there was one plastic glassed in jungle area that was especially made for the raptors. And this is where the story gets really exciting!)
EXT. COSTA RICAN JUNGLE – DAY
A scientist by the name of Norman Hunt, was smoking his cigar at the side of Biosyn’s research facility. His eyes cold and dark.
NORMAN
Kiss my ass, Harold!
Beside him was a game warden by the name of Harold Hoskin. He started laughing ecstatically.
NORMAN (cont’d)
Damn you! Those were my best jeans.
There was a yellow liquid on Norman’s jeans.
HOSKIN
When I tranq an animal, you better just get out of the way.
NORMAN
First off, you didn’t tranq the Igaunodon. Your partner did. Second, hire someone who knows the right dosage.
HOSKIN
He’s new, give him a break.
NORMAN
He had the animal piss on me!
HOSKIN
It happens!
Dodgson ran to the scientist.
DODGSON
Your up, Norm!
NORMAN
I hate night shifts! Where am I staying with tonight.
Dodgson smiled at him.
DODGSON
The raptors!
1/15/02 5:29:07 PM
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