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Dans Jp3 page: The Movie-Next Generation
By Evilgrinch
DANS JP3 PAGE: THE MOVIE- NEXT GENERATION
By Evilgrinch
~Some view this as a spin-off to the series, due to a change of characters. But I like to think of it as a direct sequel to Number 4. It also received the worst reviews of any of the stories, but this is cruel considering that it is a reasonable tale, and it does lead into my personal favourite of the series...Jungle Warfare.
Dear Diary,
In the summer of 2013, an incident occured in the small town of Randolph, New Jersey.
The precise details of the incident are irrelevent, but these days it had become known as "The Randolph crisis". After the crisis, the Dans Jp3 page programme was locked away in a security vault situated in CIA headquarters. It is still situated in their high-security vault now.
The damage caused by the programme devestated the town of Randolph. The animals, Virtual dinosaurs inhabiting Dans Jp3 page, had become organic when they escaped from the website, and killed or maimed hundreds of innocent people. An effort by a team including renowned Jurassic park enthusisasts Post Grant and Evilgrinch, managed to trap the animals back inside the computer wasteland that they had previously lived inside.
Jurassic Park fans were forced to defect to other sites such as UFXN (Uncensoredfx) and InGenNet when Dans Jp3 page closed. I was one of these people. After a time though, I became bored sitting in UFXN alone.
Me and my fellow members craved the excitement that the likes of SGD used to bring.
So we did something that we would regret. We broke into the restricted, government protected ruins of the town of Randolph, and collected remaining Stool Samples from several species of dinosaur that escaped from the page. Using all of Bob Klein and UFXN's wealth, we hired geneticists to try to clone the animals and bring them back. In true Jurassic Park style, we even purchased a small island in the South Pacific and used it to house these animals.
Now we fear that our attempts to "Play God" have gone wrong. We lost radio contact with our facility on our island 48 hours ago.
God help us.
Chaos Edge- 12th September 2018.
THE NEXT DAY
Chaos Edge looked down at his watch. The position of the three spiked hands told him that it was 3:16PM. He was late for his appointment.
Mr.Klein has specifically told him to be there at 3:00PM on 13th September.
Chaos Edge was driving at 120 mph down a quiet country road towards a large mansion that sat in the middle of no where. As he pulled up in his tiny, and ancient, Ford Fiesta, he noticed that other cars were parked outside the mansion.
The mansion itself belonged to Bob Klein, the famous billionaire philanthropist who was brought to fame in the early 21st century for his radical new theories on how a Jurassic Park forum SHOULD be made. Klein's UFXN site had made him rich, and at a young age.
Chaose Edge forgot how young he was. 31? 32? He was around that age. It was amazing how much someone so young could achieve if they put their mind to it.
Chaos Edge hadn't spoken to Klein since the experiments began in 2015. Klein had been willing to sacrifice a large portion of his wealth to fund the scheme. Chaos Edge's job was just to collect the original samples from the ruins of Randolph, and deliver them to Klein's lab on the coincidentally named "Isla Klein".
Even Chaos Edge was staggered by how technology had progressed in the last 10 years. What was impossible then was easy to do now. Human and animal cloning was illegal around the world, but that hadn't dampened Bob Klein's enthusiasm. By buying his own island, Klein could make his own laws. He had hired various contractors, mostly those who operated their own companies and visited his website, to build facilities on the island, and then work had begun.
The animals had been on the island for over a year now, being carefully studied by a team compiled by Klein.
But 2 days ago, shortly after a tropical storm had been reported near the island, radio contact was lost.
Bob Klein had feared the worst. Bob was rich, he was clever, but he was a pecimist. He was positive that something had gone drastically wrong. So he had called God knows how many people involved in the project to a meeting here.
And Chaos Edge was now 30 minutes late.
He lept out of his car and ran through the open door of the building, and into the main conference room.
Bob Klein sat at the head of the table. A group of other men and women sat around it. Bob shuffled some papers and stood up to greet his latest guest.
Bob: It's nice of you to come Chaos Edge. Regardless of the time.
Chaos Edge: Sorry...I overslept.
Bob: No problem, no problem. Sit down please. We've been waiting for your arrival. Is everyone here now? Yes? Good.
Bob looked from side to side at the people sitting in front of him. He sighed and sat down.
Bob: As you all know. We lost contact with our facility on Isla Klein...
A member of the group burst into laughter.
Bob: Yes, what is it?
Thorn: Heh, heh, heh. Come on Bobbo. ISLA KLEIN! What the hell sort of name is that for an island? What a rip-off of Jp!
Bob: Well....I thought it sounded quite good myself.
Thorn: You must be having a fuc*ing joke.
Bob: EXCUSE ME!
Thorn: Nothing.
Bob: Good. Anyway, we have to fear the worst. As you know, most of the animals were free on the island. We just simply didn't have the resources to develop the whole place. Only the carnivores dinosaurs were caged.
Another man sitting at the table interrupted.
Zoologist21: What's your point Bob. I designed the paddocks. I don't need to know about them.
Bob: Well...we fear the storm that passed near the island yesterday may have destroyed their power generator.
Zoologist21: The fences...the power could be out?
Bob: Yes.
Chaos Edge: Mr.Klein....
Bob: Call me "Bob", Chaos Edge.
Chaos Edge: Well, Bob, shouldn't they have other forms of communication at your facility on the island. Not everything runs off the generator.
Bob: That's why we are fearing that something has gone wrong. Our senses detect that their other, seperate, communications have been knocked out too. But not by the storm. By something else.
Thorn: OOOOOO, very dramatic Bob.
Bob: You can take me seriously, or you can get out of here Thorn.
Thorn: Sorry, Sorry.
Bob: I'm planning to send a group, including myself, to the island. We will find out if there is a problem, and if needed, help to fix it.
Jet Raptor: Are you crazy! You can't go there! If those...things have escaped then we're dead meat.
As an argument began to break out, a scratching sound came from the back of the room. The group all turned to see a muscular man of 35 scraping his fingers down a black board.
Bob: Excellent, he's here.
Zoologist21: Who the hell is this?
The man looks up at the group. He was wearing a fedora, and a bull-whip, amongst several pistols that hung from a tattered leather belt at the bottom of his khaki shirt.
Thorn: Looks like Indiana Jones to me!
Undertaker: They call me the Undertaker. You want a job done, I'm here to do it. Mr.Klein here has hired me to take you to his island. I know what's going on there.
Bob: Yes...Well, Mr.Undertaker, Should I just call you "Undertaker"?, okay, Undertaker will fly us to the island and then help us to fix the problem. You have nothing to fear while this man is around.
Undertaker: Damn right.
Xanatos: I don't believe this.
Bob: You don't believe what?
Xanatos: You've hired a mercanery.
Bob: I have the money.
Xanatos: (Whisper) Have you checked this guy over? He could be dangerous.
Bob: Have you got any better ideas?
Xanatos sighed and slunk back down into his seat.
Bob: I've chartered a small plane, and Undertaker here will fly it for us.
Chaos Edge: Are we all getting paid for this?
Bob: We'll negotiate that afterwards. The question is...are you all in?
Everyone in the room slowly nodded their heads.
A small aircraft soars over the ocean. As the view comes closer towards it, we can see Undertaker piloting it. Dino-Snore is next to him. Bob and Zoologist21 sit in the front two passenger seats, Dino-Dude and Xanatos just behind them, Thorn and Jet Raptor sit further towards the back of the fuselage, and Jurassichic31 with Chaos Edge sit next to the lavatory at the back. As the flight continues, Chaos Edge yawned. Jurassichic31 turned to him to see what's going on.
Jurassichic31: You okay?
Chaos Edge: I've been better. What did you do to warrent a place on this plane?
Jurassichic31: I....worked in the nursery with the young animals.
Chaos Edge: Did you used to visit UFXN?
Jurassichic31: Dans Jp3 page.
Chaos Edge: Oh. Nearly everyone who visited those pages at the start of the century seems to have gone on to a career in paleontology or something similar. Only me, Zoologist21 and Bob aren't really involved in any major way with dinosaurs.
Jurassichic21: Why are you here then?
Chaos Edge: I don't know exactly. I think it's because Bob couldn't trust anyone else to fill this seat. I gave Bob the original idea for this experiment. And I may end up taking the blame if it has gone wrong.
Jurassichic31: Bob's too rich to get in trouble with the law.
Chaos Edge: Exactly.
Jurassichic31: HEY! Look at that!
Chaos Edge leaned over to the window and looked out. The island sat in-front of them.
Jet Raptor: Jesus Christ! You said it was small!
Bob: Well, It's only 35 square miles. And for its size, it doesn't have a lot on it.
Zoologist21: 3 building's, a runway and the pens for the Spinosaur, T-rex's, Raptors and Deinonychus. Oh...and the Dilophosaur.
Dino-Dude: What about the other dinosaurs?
Bob: We simply didn't have the money to buid any sort of fences to keep in the herbivores. We only have half an avairy as well.
Dino-Snore turned back from the co-pilots seat and looked at Bob.
Dino-Snore: You populated an island with dinosaurs, without taking any precautions at all. You're an idiot Bob.
Bob: Do you wanna be chucked out of this plane?
Dino-Snore: You don't know what you've got yourself into. I saw what was left of Randolph after that guy from InGenNet released them from Dan Finkelstein's computer. Evilgrinch, you know him?
Bob: Yes.
Dino-Snore: He was almost killed. He ended up with a limp. And this is one of the people WHO LIVED! These animals are too dangerous.
Bob: It was inevitable that someone would eventually bring them back to life.
Xanatos: Bob....LOOK!
The plane flew off over the island. Undertaker manovered it to the right, away from a huge, grassy mound.
The plane flew a few hundred feet from the lush, green fields below. Chaos Edge could see herds of herbivores sprinting from the plane as it zoomed past them.
Suddenly, he noticed two Spinosaur's attacking a Brachiosaur.
Bob: SHIT! Those carnivores should be in their paddocks! How the hell did they get out!
Undertaker: Looks like you have a problem then Mr.Klein.
The group continued to watch as the Brachiosaur swung its tail at one of the Spinosaur's. The huge carnivore dodged and snapped its jaws around the Brachiosaur's neck. The herbivore shook it off and staggered backwards.
The other Spino then attacked. It sunk its teeth into one of the Brachiosaur's front legs. With a loud roar, the plant eater crashed to the ground.
The Spinosaur's began to eat.
Thorn: Well, that's one less dinosaur to worry about.
Zoologist21: The landing-strip should come into view soon.
Bob: Yes.
Undertaker: Okay...I see it. Dino-Snore, take over.
Bob: Why are you making him take over?
Undertaker: I can fly a plane, but I can't land it. Dino-Snore can.
Chaos Edge watched from his window as the plane swooped downwards and touched down on the island. The runway was rough and the plane shook wildly as it slowed.
After a few seconds, it was still.
Dino-Snore: We're down!
Xanatos: How long should it take to get to the main facility Bob?
Bob: Only a couple of minutes. Zoologist21 here built us a nice little path from the air-strip to the building.
Zoologist21: Shouldn't we be going then.
Jurassichic31: Yeah. I wanna spend as little time as possible here, If the carnivores have escaped their pens. Let's just go and speak to Dr.Scott in the facility, and have this radio fixed. Before you know it we'll have those animals back where they should be.
Chaos Edge: I hope you're right.
Jet Raptor stood up and pulled open the door. He pushed it downwards and climbed down the small staircase.
The whole group were soon standing on the landing-strip, several miles of jungle in-front of them.
Zoologist21 pushed past Dino-Dude and stood at the the head of the group.
Zoologist21: I'll lead from here.
Undertaker: No. I will. How many weapons do you have on you?
Zoologist21: Urmmm, none.
Undertaker: Well take a look at this.
Undertaker pulled open his jacket. An un-countable number of guns, knives, grenades, landmines and a whip hung from the inside of his jacket.
Dino-Snore: Fuc*ing hell.
Thorn: It's like Bob invited the entire bloody army.
Bob: Let's go then.
The group walked down the runway until they reached what was a visible road, that led off into the jungle. At the end of the road, in the distance, they could see a large complex. Jeeps and motorbikes sat outside.
Jet Raptor: Nice choice of transport Bob.
Bob: Thank you.
The group walked down the path. Thick jungle lay on either side of them. In literally half a minute, they stood outside the complex. A sign saying "BobGen" was nailed above the door.
Thorn: Heh, heh, heh. Rip-off.
Undertaker: You all stay here. I'm gonna go and check it out.
Bob: Okay.
The others all waited around as Undertaker entered the building. After a while, they heard a noise from inside.
Undertaker: Mr.Klein...get in here.
Bob and the others entered.
Jurassichic31: My God.
The lab equipment was spread all over the floor. Blood was smeared up the walls, and the ceiling lights were smashed.
Xanatos: Looks as if a couple of raptors got in here.
Chaos Edge: Fu*k me.
Chaos Edge pointed out the bodies of two lab technicians laying on the floor. Their heads had been decapitated.
Xanatos: Deinonychus perhaps.
Bob: But how the hell did they get into my building? And where's Undertaker got to?
Undertaker came back into the room.
Undertaker: I was just checking out the other complex around the corner. It's the same as in here.
Dino-Snore: Exactly what happened?
Bob: It seems as though the storm took out the generator, knocking out radio contact and electrical fences. The carnivores then escaped and killed all my staff.
Jet Raptor: I ain't waiting about then. If everyone's dead, we don't need to be here. Let's go.
Zoologist21: Yeah Bob. If those animals are out, then I don't want to be on this island. You saw what they did to Spinoboy11 in the accident...
Chaos Edge: What accident?
Bob: Well, while constructing the island, we hired a Paleontologist to supervise. We needed someone with experience. And as you know, Spinoboy11 was there nearly every time Dan Finkelstein let people into his website.
Chaos Edge: And...
Bob: One day, he leaned too close to the raptor cage. One of them lept up and pulled him in. We didn't see him again.
Chaos Edge: Shit!
Bob: Well, the man was depressed anyway. His wife died in the Randolph incident. He never really recovered.
Dino-Dude: Well, your little anecdote's are all very interesting, but I want to leave.
Undertaker: I concur. The quicker we leave the better.
The group turned around and walked back towards the door.
Undertaker: Bob, It'll take me and Dino-Snore a little while to prepare the plane for take-off. Why don't you lot take the scenic route back!
Bob: In the Jeeps?
Undertaker: Yeah.
Bob: Okay. I suppose we can't be hurt while we're in jeeps. Most of the animals are scared of them. The Triceratops come no where near them.
Dino-Snore: We'll see you in a while then.
Dino-Snore and Undertaker both walked down and back towards the plane.
Zoologist21 was already pushing people into the jeeps. Bob, himself, Chaos Edge and Jurassichic31 jumped into one. Thorn, Jet Raptor, Dino-Dude and Xanatos got into the other.
Zoologist21 picked up the radio in the first jeep and spoke to the people in the other.
Zoologist21: These jeeps run on solar power. We are connceted at all times through this radio. But you're gonna have to do your own driving.
Thorn had already positioned himself comfortably into the drivers seat of the second jeep.
Thorn: Let's drive.
Both Jeep's roared into motion and drove off down a muddy track.
Zoologist21: It should take 20 minutes to reach the plane. They should have it ready for us to leave by then.
Chaos Edge: Good. I don't like it here. Well I don't like it when the power is off.
Bob: Heh, heh, heh.
Jurassichic31: What's funny Bob. You're going to be in some serious crap when we get home.
Bob: D'oh.
IN THE OTHER JEEP.
Thorn was humming a song.
Xanatos: Will you stop that please.
Thorn: No.
Jet Raptor: It is really annoying.
Dino-Dude: Yeah......Did you hear that?
Jet Raptor: No.
Dino-Dude: It sounded like a....
The attack came from the left.
The jeep was hit by a huge force, knocking it onto its back.
In the first jeep, the inhabitants struggled to get a look at what was going on.
All they could see was a strange shadow cross over the road and back into the jungle.
Chaos Edge: Who was that?
Zoologist21: You mean...WHAT was that?
Zoologist21 stopped the jeep and jumped out.
Zoologist21: You three stay here. I'm going to go help them.
Zoologist21 jogged over to the second jeep. He laid down on his chest to look inside.
The four bemused men were still strapped into their seats. Hanging, upside down.
Thorn: Will someone please tell me what just happened?
Zoologist21: Something hit your vehicle. It looks busted, we better all go in the first vehicle. It'll be a tight squeeze, but we should fit.
He helped Thorn and Jet Raptor out of the vehicle. They both jogged over to the first jeep and climbed into the back.
Chaos Edge: What happened?
Jet Raptor wiped a drop of blood from his nose.
Jet Raptor: Something hit us.
Bob: Did you see what it was?
Thorn: Something big.
Meanwhile, Zoologist21 was helping Dino-Dude and Xanatos from the jeep. As they climbed out, and stood. A creature several times their height emerged from the jungle and stomped onto the road.
Xanatos: Shit! Tyrannosaurus.
Xanatos turned and ran at full speed towards the other jeep. He threw himself into the back seat.
The other two just stood, mouths wide open in shock and fear.
They began to run, but it was too late.
The T-rex had caught up with them in two strides. It lunged forward and grabbed Dino-Dude. Zoolgist21 kept running, but the T-rex turned and smashed into him with its tail. He was flung off into the foliage at the edge of the jungle. Dino-Dude screamed as the Rex shook him wildly and crunched down.
In the first jeep, Chaos Edge had climbed into the drivers seat.
He pushed down on the accelerator and the Jeep flew forward and down the road at 60 mph. The T-rex began to give chase.
The T-rex swung its head and crashed into the Jeep. The vehicle kept going though.
In the open back, Jet Raptor was kicking wildly to try and make the approaching T-rex leave. The Rex leaned over and closed its jaws around his leg. The others grabbed his arms and pulled. The Rex twisted It's head and Jet Raptor's leg was ripped from his body.
Jet Raptor: ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!
Blood splattered in all directions. Jet Raptor screamed madly and fell out of the back of the Jeep. The T-rex stopped following the vehicle and went for Jet Raptor instead. Jet Raptor was still screaming as the Rex lifted him into the air and ripped open his guts. The Rex dropped It's tiny prey, as its intestines spilled out.
With his remaining energy, Jet Raptor tried to crawl away, but the Rex pinned his upper body down with its giant foot and tore off everything from the shoulders up.
Xanatos: DRIVE!
Bob: The runway should be through this clearing.
Chaos Edge ducked his head as the Jeep smashed through the jungle wall and onto the runway. He could see the airplane sitting 100 meters away from him.
Chaos Edge: UNDERTAKER! WE'RE LEAVING...NOW!
Undertaker and Dino-Snore looked up at the Jeep coming towards them. They both climbed the small staircase and ran into the cockpit.
Chaos Edge put on the brake sharply. Everyone quickly climbed out and ran up the stairs.
Bob turned to get a last look at his island, but Chaos Edge pushed him inside the fuselage.
Chaos Edge: GET INTO THE GOD DAMN PLANE!
Nobody had time to take their seats. As soon as the door had been closed, the plane's engines started and it began to drive down the runway.
Dino-Snore turned and looked at the group.
Dino-Snore: What happened?
Jurassichic31: Tyrannosaur got Dino-Dude, Zoologist21 and Jet Raptor.
Dino-Snore: All three!
Bob: Did anyone actually see it kill Zoologist21?
Xanatos: No.
Chaos Edge: We haven't the time to go back and help him.
Undertaker: I CAN'T TAKE OFF! THERE'S SOMETHING HOLDING US!
The group all looked out of the back window. The T-rex was back.
It was pulling off one of the engines. The plane came to an abrupt holt as the right wing was also ripped apart by the animal.
The Rex then pulled away the door. The rest of the group all crowded to the back of the fuselage, but Dino-Snore and Undertaker were blocked by the Rex's head.
Undertaker pulled out a handgun and fired it at the Rex's eye. The huge creature recoiled for a second. Both Dino-Snore and Undertaker ran towards the others. Dino-Snore tripped though as the Rex jolted the plane. He stood up, but the Rex jolted the plane again and he fell. One of the tiny claws then whipped around the open door and pulled him out.
The others watched from a window as he was pulled to the ground by the Tyrannosaurus and sniffed.
Dino-Snore staggered to his feet and ran away from the Rex and plane.
Undertaker: THIS IS OUR CHANCE. RUN YOU BASTARDS!
As the Rex followed Dino-Snore off into the jungle, the others ran in the other direction. Bob could see Dino-Snore climbing a tree, and the Rex pulling him back down and eating.
Bob: That's another man down.
Chaos Edge: Just keep running!
The group ran to the Jeep and jumped in. Chaos Edge found himself back behind the wheel. He drove back the way they had come.
After driving for 5 minutes, Chaos Edge found the road blocked by the wreckage of the other Jeep.
They all got out of their vehicle and tried to move it. As they did, Jurassichic31 heard a strange groan from the jungle. She walked away from the others to go and investigate. Zoologist21 was laying, semi-concious on the jungle floor. Compy's were attacking him.
Jurassichic31: HELP!
The others ran over and helped Jurassichic31 brush off the compy's. Zoologist21 was in a bad shape underneath. He had bruising across his chest from the rex's tail, and several small bites from Compy's on his neck and arms.
Xanatos: What do we do with him?
Jurassichic31: Well we can't just leave him here. Better get him up to the workers accomodation. The compy's poison won't kill him...but should act as a painkiller, which will be useful.
Bob: That's a long way though.
Chaos Edge: Not by Jeep. If you take Zoologist21 and Jurassichic31 there in the jeep, me and the others will have a look about in the complex for a type of communication. We'll meet you later, there's motorbikes we can drive.
Bob: Sure. If you follow that road over there (Bob pointed) and take two left turns, you should find yourself at the accomodation.
Undertaker: Take this Mr.Klein.
He handed Bob a shotgun.
Bob: What's this for?
Undertaker: Protection.
Undertaker and Thorn carried Zoologist21 over to the Jeep. They wiped away a pool of Jet Raptor's blood, and laid him in the back. Bob climbed into the drivers seat, and Jurassichic31 next to him.
Jurassichic31: See you all later!
The jeep drove away leaving Undertaker, Chaos Edge, Thorn and Xanatos on their own.
They began to walk. Thorn had to step over a piece of what he thought was Dino-Dude's foot. They had soon left behind the wrecked Jeep though and were at the BobGen complex.
Undertaker opened the door and they all went in.
Thorn: What do we do here.
Chaos Edge: Look for something to take us home.
Thorn: You think there will be a chopper or something here?
Chaos Edge: I'm thinking more along the lines of a boat.
Thorn: Oh.
Xanatos: We need to find the river then.
Undertaker: Maps I've seen show the jungle river and boats to be near the workers accomodation.
Chaos Edge: Then we should get going. Let's try and find some food first. And medical supplies. Zoologist21 is badly hurt.
Xanatos walked into another room. He was looking for a Red cross box on the wall. To his relief he saw one.
Xanatos: (Shouting) GUYS! I FOUND O....
In the main room, Undertaker and the others looked up. Xanatos had gone quiet?
They slowly crept to the room he was in and poked their heads around the doors.
Xanatos was whimpering on the floor. A Velociraptor had one of its feet on his back, holding him for ransom.
Undertaker: Shit!
Undertaker pulled out a gun and opened fire. The Raptor Slit Xanatos throat and then fell to the ground as the bullets pierced its skin.
Thorn ran over to Xanatos, but it was too late. Blood was flowing out of his cut open neck and onto the floor.
Chaos Edge: Jesus Christ!
Thorn: It knew that if we found it, we'd kill it. It was trying to save its own life by holding us to ransom.
Undertaker: Raptor's hunt in packs. Let's get out of here before the others arrive.
Undertaker's words were too late. Two more raptors had already lept over a desk and towards them. Chaos Edge and Thorn ran for the door as Undertaker pulled out his whip.
Undertaker: GET OUT OF HERE!
Undertaker cracked his whip forward. It wrapped around one Raptor's neck. The Raptor struggled, and after a few seconds fell to the ground. The other raptor prepared to attack, but Undertaker shot it in the head with a magnum.
He then ran outside and joined the others.
All three men jumped on motor bikes and turned the keys, that were waiting in the ignition. They screeched down the road and towards the Workers Accomodation.
Shortly after leaving the complex, Undertaker, Chaos Edge and Thorn found themselves at the workers accomodation.
It was a 2 storey building that appeared to be unharmed. The windows were intact and there was no blood on the floor.
The jungle river sat behind the complex. Half a dozen boats were strung up against the river bank.
Undertaker: Let's get the others and then we'll leave on one of those boats.
Chaos Edge: Good.
Seeing Xanatos throat being slit had left Chaos Edge with a desperation to leave the island and get back to his home in Utah.
Thorn: (Shouting) BOB, JURASSICHIC31, ZOOLOGIST21!
Bob, Jurassichic31 and Zoologist21 exited the building and walked over to the others.
Chaos Edge: Zoologist21! You're awake!
Zoologist21: I'm fine. Jurassichic31 made me some real strong coffee.
Bob: Where's Xanatos.
Undertaker: Raptors got him.
Jurassichic31: Damn!
Undertaker: Let's get out of here.
The group walked around to a medium sized boat. They all climbed aboard and Undertaker got it working.
They were soon cruising along the river.
While the others looked around for a bottle of water, Chaos Edge collapsed in exhaustion on a seat. Bob sat down next to him.
Chaos Edge: What's going to happen when we leave the island?
Bob: I'll hire someone to destroy the animals. It seems as though It's impossible for humans to live alongside them.
Chaos Edge: And the people who died?
Bob: I'll keep their families quiet...Did I ever tell you that I'm a wealthy man.
The boat suddenly fell under shadow. The river was flowing through a large, dome shaped cover.
Bob: Oh shit.
Chaos Edge: What?
Bob: We're in the...
Undertaker: WATCH OUT!
Before the group could prepare themselves, half a dozen Pteranodon's were swooping down towards them.
Zoologist21 and Thorn rolled off the boat and into the water, to avoid being struck by a sharp beak. Undertaker and Jurassichic31 both ducked as two more Pteranodon's crashed onto the boats deck.
Bob screamed as a Pteranodon picked him up and lifted him high into the air.
Bob: GET ME DOWN FROM HERE!
The claws scratched into his shoulders as he was lifted higher. Eventually, the Pteranodon dropped him. He was in the Pteranodon's nest.
He scrambled to climb out, but found himself facing a 40 metre drop. As the baby Pteranodon's began to stab at his limbs and body, Bob knew there was only one way to escape the pain.
He pulled the gun, that Undertaker had given him, out of his jacket, and shot himself in the head.
Chaos Edge meanwhile, had dived into the water. He swam past the boats propeller and then pushed himself to the surface where he took a large gulp of air.
Undertaker was screaming for everyone to get back on the boat. Chaos Edge climbed up the side and onto the deck. Zoologist21 and Thorn were both still in the water. They climbed out at the side.
Undertaker: I SAID GET ON THE BOAT!
Three Pteranodon's came downwards, ready to attack Thorn. Zoologist21 pushed Thorn out of the way though and was struck himself by the sharp, powerful beak.
Zoologist21: LEAVE ME! YOU GET OUT!
Thorn leaped onto the boat as Zoologist21 was surrounded by Pteranodon's. As the boat left the aviry, Chaos Edge could see blood and ripped flesh on one of the animals beaks
There was an air of silence as night fell on the island. Undertaker and Thorn were both asleep. Jurassichic31 and Chaos Edge sat with their legs dangling off the side of the boat.
Jurassichic31: Do you think we'll get off the island alive?
Chaos Edge: I hope so. I have no intention of dying.
Jurassichic31: What happened to Bob?
Chaos Edge: If he had any sense, he killed himself. He would be in a lot of shit when he left the island otherwise.
Jurassichic31: Yeah. The thing I don't understand i....
Chaos Edge backed away as a long, narrow snout emerged from the water and grabbed Jurassichic31's legs. She screamed as she was pulled underwater.
Thorn and Undertaker awoke immedietly.
Undertaker: What was it?
Chaos Edge: I...I...I think it was a Spinosaur.
Thorn: Please God No. Have you seen one of those things. I saw one from the plane...It was bloody huge.
Suddenly, An object flew out of the water and landed in Thorn's lap. It was Jurassichic31's head.
Thorn: ARRRRRRRRRRRRR!
Thorn stumbled backwards and towards the edge of the boat. Undertaker picked up the head and looked at where it was severed, across the head.
Undertaker: Definetly Spinosaurus Aegypticus. You can see from the bite marks.
Undertaker tossed the head aside, and pulled out a large gun.
Undertaker: Thorn, come back into the middle of the boat, I don't want anyone standing too close to the edge.
The Spinosaurus, burst up through the wooden bottom of the boat. Water spurted out in large quantities. Thorn screamed and fell over into the Spinosaurus mouth. The Spinosaur closed its teeth around Thorn, stabbing him several dozen times. Thorn's blood and guts spilled out onto the boat deck. Thorn opened his mouth to scream again, but his screams were cut short as most of his internal organs were pulled out. The others watched on in dread as Thorn's limbs fell off and he dissapeared down the Spinosaur's throat.
A helicopter then zoomed above Undertaker and Chaos Edge. A missile flew out and hit the boats fuel tanks.
The two men were flung into the water by the blast, as boat, dinosaur and fire exploded in all directions.
When Chaos Edge swam to the surface, he found a rope-ladder hanging down in-front of him. He looked upwards to see a face he never expected to...
Evilgrinch and Post Grant helped Chaos Edge and Undertaker up into the chopper.
Chaos Edge: But? How?
Undertaker: I recognise you two from somewhere?
Chaos Edge: It..It's...Evilgrinch and Post Grant!
Evilgrinch: Yes.
Chaos Edge: How did you know? Why did you come and help us?
Post Grant: We got a call from a friend of yours, telling us to come over to Bob's island and help you guys out.
Undertaker: You knew that Bob Klein had an island?
Evilgrinch: You pick up hints when you visit UFXN. I was never a 5* member though, so I never discovered anything more about Bob's plans.
Chaos Edge: I still don't understand? Who called you?
Post Grant: We found him in the aviry. We flew around for an hour or so first, and then we saw a flare.
Post Grant backed away, revealing Zoologist21 laying on a stretcher (My God this is like Jp3!)
Chaos Edge: He's alive.
Zoologist21: I've been better.
Undertaker: How did you call for help?
Zoologist21: When the Pteranodon's went to eat what was left of Bob, I looked around. I found a flare gun and a satelitte phone.
Undertaker: Shit! They were there the whole time.
Chaos Edge: I wanna get back to my house now and have a beer.
Zoologist21: Amen to that.
Evilgrinch: We've gotta get going anyway. Buckle your seatbelts.
As the helicopter turned and flew off into the distance, several more helicopters appeared over the horizon. Each carrying missiles, each heading for Isla Klein.
THE END
2/17/2002 7:17:13 AM
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