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Dans Jp3 page: The Movie 4
By Evilgrinch
DANS JP3 PAGE: THE MOVIE 4
By Evilgrinch
Dan Finkelstein sat quietly in a cemetary. He had just spent his last dollar on a bunch of flowers that rested carefully on the ground in-front of him.
As he stood, a huge stone plaque became obvious and visible next to him. It read...
THEY SACRIFICED THEIR LIVES FOR THE GOOD OF OTHERS.
R.I.P.
Jp3_girl
Jurassiclaw
RolandTembo
Tha Filsta
Majestic-1
Cyros
InGen
Mezzer
Compyraptor
Raptorclaw
Rancor
Vader
Raptor-Rex
Para_girl
Deinonychus56X
Malcolm
MAD-REX
SilverBullet
Chavez
Dr.Alan Grant
Darth-Trex
Ultra Carno
Seth Rex
Dan wiped a tear from his eye and walked off. Until business picked up at his website, his son Harry would have to stay at his mothers. Dan had just dropped him off there half an hour ago.
Dan climbed into his car and lifted a newspaper from the back seat. He unfolded it and began to read the film section.
POST GRANT AND EVILGRINCH INSTANT SUCCESS!
Well known film fans Post Grant and Evilgrinch, this week have finally opened their Eagerly awaited "Jurassic Park fan-page". The opening signals doom for other Jp fan pages including Ingennet.com and Dans Jp trilogy page.
As we know, after the incidents last month where Dan Finkelstein's young son became trapped in the site and was almost killed, Evilgrinch and Post Grant's bravery resulted in a large pay-off from Finkelstein. They invested this money in their rival site, and are now drinking to what appears to be a very bright future.
Even legendary film critic Roger Ebert is quoted as saying "Evilgrinch and Post Grant have made a site that eclipses any other with a similar subject matter. I wish them the best".
Article written by Richard Ford- Randolph, New Jersey.
Dan muttered an expletive to himself and threw the paper to the back of the car. His site hadn't recieved any hits in weeks. He would be bankrupt within a few days.
Later, as Dan got out of his car, back at his house, he was surprised to see a police car at the side of the road. The policeman, was accomponied by two other people. Glen (Owner of LasCincoMuertes.com) and Neo Maze (InGennet.com). Dan walked over to their car and spoke.
Dan: Can I help you with anything officer?
Policeman: Yes. These two men have succesfully applied for a court warrent to have your computer systems shut down.
Dan: My website! Why?
Policeman: Well, your safety record is dreadful. According to statistics we have recieved, over 20 people have been killed in the last 15 years. The equipment that you have must be de-activated.
Dan turned to Glen and Neo Maze.
Dan: How could you two do this to me!
Glen: Post Grant and Evilgrinch's new site is making us lose members too. The less competition, the better.
Neo Maze: Yeah. We have other reasons too. Because of you, a lot of Jp fans have been killed.
Dan: But...that wasn't my fault. It was an accident.
Policeman: I don't really care Mr. Finkelstein. The systems will be de-activated now.
Dan: At least let me deactivate them. Only I know the proper deactivation codes.
Policeman: No. Glen and Neo Maze here will deal with it.
Dan: I have to do it myself. They don't have the correct deactivation codes. Without those codes, the site will be insecure. The security barriers will be broken and the content will escape.
Glen: Don't be stupid Dan. It's just a website.
Policeman: Let's get this dealt with. You two have 5 minutes. Can we have your house keys please Mr. Finkelstein.
With an annoyed grunt, Dan handed his keys to Glen.
Glen: Heh, heh, heh.
Glen and Neo Maze both laughed and walked towards Dan's house. Glen slid the key into the front door lock, and the door opened. They walked inside and into Dan's conservatary. This is where all his computer equipment sat, since he had been evicted from his offices in town.
Neo Maze walked over to a large panel on the wall. A series of switches were scattered about. In the centre sat a large green button. A label underneath it said "Automatic shut down".
Neo Maze: Glen, I think I've found it.
Glen: Would you like to do the honours.
Neo Maze: My pleasure. but aren't you in the least bit worried by what Dan said about the "content escaping".
Glen: He's talking bullshit. Trying to scare us. The dino's inside there are nothing more then impulses flowing between computer chips.
Neo Maze: Here it goes then...
Neo Maze pressed the button. Back outside of his house, Dan was getting frantic. He nervously tapped his fingers on the police cars windshield, and prayed that his fellow webmasters had a change of heart.
He knew what would happen otherwise.
Suddenly, a flash came from his house. The windows smashed and light beams flew out and obscured everything. Dan knew what was happening and ran off down the street.
The policeman ignored him, opened the car door and climbed out.
Policeman: What the hell...
He pulled out his firearm and approached the house. As he got closer, he could hear screaming from inside. The screams suddenly cut short.
The house then imploded. Dust and rubble were thrown in all directions. The policeman ducked his head, as glass and brick fell around him.
After a minute, he stood up again. He couldn't see anything because of the dust. He coughed twice.
He then heard a noise, a low deep snarl. With lightning speed a claw whipped around his leg and he was pulled downwards. He couldn't see what was happening because of the dust. He could just feel the pain of his left leg being ripped from his body.
He screamed and fired his gun. Blood splattered everywhere and he heard more growls. He fired again. Nothing happened. He was out of ammo.
He dropped his gun and crawled backwards a few inches. He was leaning on something rough. He looked behind him and realised that he was laying on a huge leg.
The last thing he saw was the creature above him leaning over to eat.
Meanwhile, Dan was sprinting away from the wreckage of his house and down the road.
He turned to see if anything was following him, and the site that confronted him took his breath away.
Hundreds of dinosaurs, of different sizes, shapes and colours were slowly emerging from the rubble as the dust cleared.
Dan watched in guilt and awe as two Deinonychus charged at an old women who was watching the incident from the other side of the street. She swung her handbag at them, trying to scare them away, but within a few seconds she had been pushed to the ground and was being eaten alive.
Dan continued to watch as Neo Maze staggered out of the wreckage and dropped to his knees.
His arm was bloodied and almost severed at the shoulder. Tears streamed from his eyes.
Neo Maze: Dan...I'm sorry.
Before Dan could reply a Tyrannosaurus shadow was looming over Neo Maze. The T-rex snatched him up into its mouth and crunched down on his body.
Dan began to run again. He could hear the high pitched squarks of the Pteranodons bearing down behind him. He lept into a nearby telephone box as the Pteranodons tried to stab him with their beaks.
The Pteranodons tried to break through the glass of the telephone box, but failed. They flew off looking for different prey.
Dan shoved some coins into the phone and began to type in numbers. He dialed the number for Post Grant and Evilgrinch's offices.
Evilgrinch and Post Grant stood in a garden, next to a barbecue. They both held cooking tongs and were turning burgers.
Spinoboy11 and Velociraptorchick were talking with two middle aged men, Bob Jasper and Dark-Raptor. The others in the garden, Paws, Trex54, Powerhouse and Firebird all drank from cans and talked about the latest going's on in the world.
While they spoke, Evilgrinch suddenly shouted for everyones attention.
Evilgrinch: If you'd all be quiet for a moment please. As you know, we're here today to celebrate the huge success of Evilgrinch and Post Grant's Jp fan page that opened last week.
It's not been easy, but using the money that we gained from Dan Finkelstein after the incident last month, we are confident that we have succeded in making the best Jurassic Park website on the internet.
Post Grant: Yes. And our new offices here in Randolph, New Jersey will certainly help us to achieve our aims. We want to try and eliminate all competition by the end of the year. We have recived reports that Dan's page is failing miserably. We now own the Jp racket in this town!
Evilgrinch: In fact, these very offices were owned by Dan Finkelstein up until two weeks ago. But they're ours now. The bastards gone broke!
Spinoboy11: Evilgrinch, you should've invited Dan. His house is only two streets away.
Evilgrinch: That would be a bad idea. I doubt he's very happy with us.
Trex54: Why's that?
Evilgrinch: As I said, because we have moved in on his territory.
Velociraptorchick: You should've still invited him. We owe him a lot.
Post Grant: No. He owes us a lot. His son would be dead without us.
At that moment, the phone started ringing. The others resumed their conversation whilst Post Grant went and answered.
Post Grant: Hello, Post Grant speaking.
Dan: It's me...Dan.
Post Grant: Oh, hey Dan. How can I help you?
Dan: It happened. It finally happened.
Post Grant: What did.
Dan: They're free. The dinosaurs are free.
Post Grant: What do you mean? How are they free?
Dan: It's to difficult to explain. But I had an unwelcome visit from the guys at InGennet and Las Cinco muertes earlier. They had obtained a warrent, to shut down my site.
Post Grant: And did they?
Dan: They shut off the security systems before they deactivated the site. The animals escaped. My house is destroyed, and now several hundred creatures are loose. You're one of the only people who can help me.
Post Grant: Shit.
Dan: What is it?
Post Grant: Me and Evilgrinch's office, that we're at now, is only a 2 mile walk from your house.
Dan: Be cautious then. It doesn't take long for a dinosaur to walk 2 miles.
Post Grant: We need to get out of town. I've got two cars here. We'll pick you up on our way out.
Dan: Cheers. Pick me up at the library. Once we're out of town, I can start thinking of a way to get rid of these animals.
Post Grant: I'll see you soon Dan.
Dan: Goodbye Post Grant. And...goodluck.
They then both simaltaneously hung up their phones. Dan breathed a sigh of relief and exited the phone-box. He began the walk to the library.
For someone who was currently safe, Post Grant was a lot more frantic in his actions. He quickly sprinted over to a filing cabnit and unlocked its door. It opened, revealing row of shotguns. Post Grant took one and began to load cartridges into it. He grabbed another gun and ran out into the garden.
Evilgrinch turned to face him.
Evilgrinch: What is it.
Post Grant: It's a code red situation. The security measures have been broken at Dan's site. They're out.
Trex54: You're not saying...
Post Grant: Yes. And we have to leave now. It's not safe here.
As Evilgrinch took a gun from Post Grant he began to mutter to himself.
Evilgrinch: Why is this always happening to me?
By the time everyone at the barbecue had been fully equiped, and was ready to leave, early reports of the disaster were filtering out onto the radio.
Paws turned the sound up higher on the old Sony stereo.
Radio: We are recieving unconfirmed reports that a disaster has occured in the small town of Randolph, New Jersey. Details are sketchy, but it appears that a security breach has allowed dinosaurs, yes dinosaurs, to escape from formerly popular Jurassic Park website "Dans's Jp trilogy".
The town is yet to be evacuated, and the army is refusing to get involved. We have an interview with a Major Daniels here.
Interviewer: Why are you refusing to deal with the problem in Randolph?
Major: Dan Finkelstein started this, he can finish it. We are not willing to sacrifice the lives of American troops to stop this threat.
Interviewer: But what about the people who live in the town?
Major: There's nothing we can do for them. We're putting the whole situation in Mr.Finkelstein's hands. If he hasn't sorted it within the next few days, then we'll have to destory the area. We do not want these animals wandering all over the United States of America. If Finkelstein fails, we'll have to deploy bombers to remove any theat.
The whole group in Evilgrinch and Post Grant's office fell silent. Paws turned the radio off.
Paws: Dan can't stop them on his own. We have to help him.
Evilgrinch: Why do you think we're decked out in military clothing? Why does Bob have a riot-shield? FOR THE FUN OF IT????? Of course not. I'm not going to try and stop these things because of Dan, I'm going to try and stop them because otherwise they're going to destroy this town. I don't want our website to have its owners blown to kingdom come after only being around for a week.
Spinoboy11, Velociraptorchick, Post Grant, Dan and myself have all survived attacks by these creatures. And we'll survive this one too.
Spinoboy11 is a Paleontologist. Who better to help you survive being trapped in a town with these animals then him.
Spinoboy11: Damn right.
Velociraptorchick: Well said. I may have only fired a gun a couple of times in my life, but I will still do my best to save this town.
Powerhouse: In a strange way, I'm sort of looking forward to this.
Firebird: I concur. Evilgrinch's dialogue may be cheesier then ever before, but hopefully there will be some cool dinosaur attacks over the next few chapters. The real Evilgrinch is a competant writer, he knows EXACTLY WHAT HE'S DOING. Wink wink.
As the others continued to prepare their equipment, Dark-Raptor slipped back into the garden and over to the barbecue. There was nothing left but white hot coals. Suddenly, he heard an odd noise from the other side of the garden fence.
Dark-Raptor: (Shouting) Everyone get out here, I think you should hear this.
The others all walked outside and looked over at Dark-Raptor. He was staring over the top of the fence.
Bob: What is it?
Dark-Raptor began to scream, the others watched as he was dragged head first over the fence. They heard snarls, and his screams cut short.
Then, a huge head, followed by an equally huge body rose, and looked at the others from the other side of the fence. Blood dripped from its jaws.
The Tyrannosaurus bit down on what was left of Dark-Raptor and swallowed him. It then roared at the group. Post Grant lifted his gun to fire, but Spinoboy11 pushed it back down.
Spinoboy11: No. It's too big.
The T-rex walked forward a step, knocking down the fence. It was now that the group got their first real look at the level of destruction.
They could see that the houses across the road were on fire. One house was having its windows smashed to pieces by a huge number of Compy's. In another house, they could see that the women who lived there was being dragged out of the door and eaten by a Baryonx.
Powerhouse turned and began to run.
Spinoboy11: I said not to move.
Spinoboy11 turned around, everyone was gone. They had all run off into the offices.
He began to run too, the T-rex in pursuit. As he ran into the conservatory and off into the main office building, he could hear the T-rex smashing through the back end of the building.
Spinoboy11 could feel the roof caving in above him. He could see the others outside, ushering him to run faster.
He just managed to leap out of the main entrance as the building collapsed, burying the rex.
He slowed his running speed and jogged over to where the others stood.
Post Grant was unlocking the door of a land-rover. Evilgrinch was doing the same to his identical vehicle.
Evilgrinch: Well. That's the end of our website.
Post Grant: Shit. We have to go and pick up Dan at the library. Whose gonna come with me?
Evilgrinch: I'll take Spinoboy11, Velociraptorchick, Trex54 and Bob. You take Firebird, Powerhouse and Paws.
Post Grant: Sounds good. We pick up Dan and then we leave town. We can decide what to do next once we're safe.
The people all filed into the two vehicles and drove off. Whilst driving, Evilgrinch could see the chaos on eitherside of the road. On two occasions, he almost hit another Rex that was ripping apart a FedEx van.
After driving for a few minutes, the two cars finally approached the library. Dan was waiting outside.
Post Grant lept out of the car door and ran over to Dan.
Post Grant: Yo Dan.
Dan looked up and down at Post Grant. He began to laugh.
Dan: Heh, heh, heh. Jesus Christ, have you come as action man or something?
Post Grant: It's always good to be prepared.
Dan: Well you all seem to be a little too prepared.
As Post Grant and Dan turned towards Post Grant's car, a huge foot came down onto its bonet.
Firebird, Powerhouse and Paws all threw themselves out of the windows as the vehicle was crushed.
In the other car, Spinoboy11 looked up at the monster.
Evilgrinch: What is it?
Spinoboy11: You know what it fuc*ing is. Get out of the car!!!
Evilgrinch, Spinoboy11, Velociraptorchick all climbed out and ran over to the others. Bob though was having problems.
The childlock was on in the back door of Evilgrinch's vehicle. Bob tried to force the door open as the Spinosaurus looked in through the windows.
Bob wailed with fear as the Spinosaurus thrust its snout through the winodow and grabbed his arm. Bob was pulled half way out of the door and dropped on the ground.
Then, a swarm of bullets hit it all over the face, ripping apart its eye balls. The Spinosaurus staggered about in confusion, and then fell to the ground dead. The rest of the group lowered their smoking guns.
Velociraptorchick: Bob, are you okay?
Bob stood up and looked at himself.
Bob: I think I'm fine. This body armour is good stuff.
Evilgrinch: WATCH OUT!
Two Velociraptors jumped over from the other side of the deceased Spinosaurus and onto Bob. He was again knocked to the ground as they pushed him down with their feet and clawed at his chest.
Evilgrinch: FIRE!!!!
Within seconds, the raptors were just two bleeding corpses.
Velociraptorchick and Spinoboy11 walked over to Bob and pulled him to his feet.
Velociraptorchick: Are you okay this time?
Bob: Yeah. They didn't get through this kevlar vest.
Spinoboy11: I'm glad to hear that..MOVE!!!
A huge group of over 10 Velociraptors leapt over the Spinosaurus corpse and onto Velociraptorchick, Bob and Spinoboy11.
The others fired at them, but it seemed no use. Evilgrinch could see the raptors shredding apart Bob's chest and legs.
Spinoboy11 had managed to take out one raptor with his shotgun. He limped away and turned back to see what was going on.
Bob was clearly dead, but Velociraptorchick was still hanging on. Blood was flowing from her nose and eye sockets. her cheek and shoulder had both been ripped open, and red flesh was spewing out.
Spinoboy11: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Spinoboy11 charged at the remaining raptors. He tried to push them away from her, but he wasn't strong enough. The others kept firing, leaving only 1 raptor. As the last raptor collapsed to the ground, Spinoboy11 ran over to help Velociraptorchick. Before he could get there, a Pteranodon had swooped down from the sky and picked her up.
It carried her 50 feet into the air and flew about in a circle, looking for a safe place to land.
Evilgrinch: FIRE!!!
Spinoboy11: NOOOOOOOOOO, DON'T!
Evilgrinch, Post Grant, Paws, Firebird and Powerhouse all fired at the bird. Dan and Spinoboy11 looked upwards in shock and fear.
The Pteranodon was hit in the wings and beak. It dropped Velociraptorchick. She fell and smashed into the remains of Post Grant's car, her blood splattering everywhere.
Spinoboy11 broke down in tears.
Spinoboy11: Please God no! Please God no! YOU BLOODY IDIOTS...I TOLD YOU NOT TO FIRE.
While Dan and Paws comforted Spinoboy11, Evilgrinch, Post Grant, Powerhouse and Firebird looked at the mess.
Post Grant: Shit. We shouldn't have shot down that Pteranodon.
Evilgrinch: I think she was already dead when it took her. We're not to blame.
Powerhouse: Look at this.
Powerhouse gestured for the them to come over to the pile of raptor bodies. Bob lay amongst them. His bottom half had been completely separted from his upper body. His intestines were hanging out from a large laceration across his stomach.
Firebird: No helping him. Or Velociraptorchick.
Velociraptorchick lay on top of Post Grant's car. She was bent at an awkward, back breaking, angle and much of her body was cut up and bleeding. She was also dead.
Evilgrinch reloaded his gun. He pulled a handgun out from his belt and threw it over to Dan.
Dan: What's this for?
Evilgrinch: You'll need it.
Post Grant: Spinoboy11, are you okay to go on.
Spinoboy11 wiped a tear from his eye and stood up. He looked determined.
Spinoboy11: Yeah...I'll be okay. Don't worry about me, I can handle this my own way.
As Spinoboy11 finished speaking, more high pitched raptor calls came from down the street. Another pack of raptors sprinted, at incredible speed, down the road and towards the group. They stopped abruptly and came towards Paws.
Paws: INTO THE LIBRARY!!!
Evilgrinch cocked his shotgun and blew the Library doors open. The group, pursued by the raptors entered.
Dan, Post Grant, Evilgrinch, Spinoboy11, Paws, Trex54, Powerhouse and Firebird all quickly ran through the smashed glass doors of the library and into the book filled corridors.
They turned left and ran down the corridor, past dozens of huge book shelves. Trex54 turned and saw a number of raptors skidding into the building, past the broken glass, and after them.
Trex54: CLIMB THE BOOK CASES!
The group split in two and climbed shelves on either side of an isle. Spinoboy11, Powerhouse and Firebird climbed one of the 12 foot high Book cases, knocking books in all directions as they did. Paws, Evilgrinch, Trex54, Dan and Post Grant climbed the other.
They reached the top, and watched as the raptors walked slowly down the isle and looked upwards.
Dan: Shit. You lot haven't got enough weight on your bookcase. They'll knock it over. Someone jump over there.
Trex54 looked at the 6 foot gap between the two book cases. Two Velociraptors marched back and fourth at the bottom of the 12 foot drop.
Trex54: I'll jump.
Spinoboy11: Are you sure you can make it over here?
Trex54: Yeah. If I fall, shoot the raptors. But only if I fall. You don't want to draw attention to us. We don't want more dino's to turn up.
Evilgrinch: Good luck.
Trex54 loosened the strap that held his gun to his waist, and stood up on the top of the book case. He rubbed his hands together in anticipation and then jumped.
As he lept through the air, one of the raptors jumped upwards. It caught his foot with its head and he fell a few inches short of the other book case. As he fell, his hand caught the book case. It leaned on one edge and then tumbled to the ground. Spinoboy11, Powerhouse, Firebird and Trex54 all found themselves buried in hundreds of heavy books.
Post Grant and the others looked downwards.
Evilgrinch: I don't see them. Only the two raptors.
When the book case had fallen, the two raptors had quickly hopped out of the way. They now nosed about at the pile of books.
Dan: We haven't got a choice. Let's take them out.
Dan, Paws, Post Grant and Evilgrinch all fired down at the raptors. Gunfire was heard for only a second before it fell silent.
Post Grant: I don't believe it. I must've used up all my ammo taking down that Pteranodon. I'm out.
Evilgrinch: Me too.
Dan: I'm afraid that I'm out too.
Paws: Yep. This piece of crap is useless now.
Post Grant: We didn't even hit them once.
Dan: Shhhh, look.
Dan pointed downwards at the mound of books. Firebird was crawling out, badly bruised.
Post Grant: WATCH OUT!
Before he could get to his feet, the two raptors had stabbed their claws into his back and ripped it open. Firebird groaned as one shoved its snout into the wound and pulled out some ragged flesh.
As the two raptors were busy with Firebird; Spinoboy11, Trex54 and Powerhouse all climbed out from the pile of books.
Evilgrinch: Up here now!
They began to climb up the shelves. Trex54 and Powerhouse reached the top first. Spinoboy11 was half way up when one of the raptors seized his shoe with its mouth. Spinoboy11 dropped a couple of books at it to try and get it to leave him alone, but it wasn't giving up.
Firebird meanwhile was being eaten alive. With the little energy he had left, he slid his hand into his pocket and removed a hand-grenade. The raptor that was attacking Spinoboy11 turned its head towards Firebird.
It knew what he was doing.
As the raptor jumped down to try and stop Firebird, he pulled out the pin. Firebird held the grenade tightly in his hand.
The grenade exploded almost immedietley. Fire and pieces of Velociraptor blew into the air. The force of the explosion pushed the book case that they all sat on, to the floor. Evilgrinch and the others hit the ground painfully as the dust settled.
Evilgrinch, Post Grant, Dan, Spinoboy11, Powerhouse, Trex54 and Paws all lay coughing on the ground.
Firebird's suicide mission had saved them this time. But not for long.
Dan: Let's get out of here.
Post Grant: Yeah. I feel sick.
They all got to their feet and walked through the library. They came to the back entrance and let themselves out. They were soon back on the main road through the town.
A group of chirping Compys were nibbling at Bob's body, which was still surrounded by pieces of raptor.
Trex54: What do we do now?
Dan: I have an idea. An idea that could deal with this whole situation. In my houses destruction, there is a strong chance that my basement survived.
Evilgrinch: Well its undergound, so that's possible.
Dan: If we can get through the wreckage, and get to the old equipment for Dans Jp3 page, then we may be able to store the dinosaurs in there.
Post Grant: Sort of like transfering the files from one computer system to another?
Dan: Exactly like that. Then they'll be trapped in there, and not out here in the real world.
Powerhouse: How exactly will it work?
Dan: I just have to tell the computer that I want it to download all existing software that was in the Dans Jp trilogy system. The dinos will just be sucked in there. And everything will be okay.
Powerhouse: Well I'll be damned. That just might work.
Spinoboy11: Who gives a shit if it works or not. My wife will still be dead! You can't bring her back.
Dan: I know that. You'll just have to face reality. These things happen.
Spinoboy11: THE SHIT THEY HAPPEN YOU LITTLE COCK SUCKER. I DON'T BELIEVE YOU SAID THAT!
Dan: Hey, you didn't have to get involved with this. Back in 2001, if you had just refused our offer, then you would have never got involved in any of this.
Evilgrinch sighed and stepped out into the centre of the road in front of the others.
Evilgrinch: THE BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP! We are not going to make it out of here if you start to fight. I remember when I first went into the website. Some good friends of mine died. One, Cyros, had most of his organs ripped out by God damn Velociraptors. But he was so determined to survive, he managed to climb a 30 foot high tree and escape from them. Sure, we couldn't help him and he died, but that sort of determination is the sort we'll all need to show if we're going to survive and get the dinosaurs back into Dan's website. Now I suggest that we all try and get along. We are going to go to Dan's house, and we're going to....ARRRRRRRRRRRR
A T-rex ran up behind Evilgrinch and clamped its jaws around his abdomen. Blood gushed onto the ground as the Rex lifted Evilgrinch high into the air.
Post Grant: EVILGRINCH....NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
The Rex swung Evilgrinch from side to side. Just as it prepared to do a final bite down, and eat its prey, another Rex ran into view and smashed its tail into the first Rex's body. The Rex dropped Evilgrinch and began to fight. Post Grant grabbed Evilgrinch's blood coated hands and dragged him away from the two animals.
Dan: OVER THERE, INTO THAT HOUSE.
Post Grant and Trex54 each grabbed one of Evilgrinch's arms and pulled him into a house on the other side of the road. Dan kicked down the door and they layed Evilgrinch out on the dining room table.
Paws: Powerhouse, you know first aid, do something.
Powerhouse looked at Evilgrinch. Dozens of teeth protusions covered his torso. His legs were bloodied and cut up badly. Evilgrinch shook violently.
Powerhouse: He's going into shock. We need to get him to a hospital. It looks like he's broken quite a few ribs, and maybe his pelvis too. Legs don't seem too bad. The bleeding isn't terrible either externally. But he could be bleeding internally. We need to get him to the hospital.
Spinoboy11: We haven't the time to take him to a hospital.
Dan: He's right. We're gonna have to just leave him here.
Post Grant: Please tell me you're joking. We can't just leave him!
Trex54: I think we'll have to. We'll come back for him after we put the dino's into Dans Jp3 page. He'll be okay. He'll be safe here. If we waste our time taking him to an overcrowded hospital, then hundreds of others are gonna die too.
Post Grant: Can't someone at least stay with him.
Dan: We need all the people we can get.
Paws: Let's go then. We have no time to waste.
Paws, Powerhouse, Post Grant, Dan, Trex54 and Spinoboy11 all left the house. As they exited the door, Post Grant took one last look at Evilgrinch, then left the building.
The group walked slowly down the road. Ahead of them sat Dan's house. There was little left now but a pile of rubble and pools of blood. Spinoby11 looked around. No dinosaurs were in sight.
Spinoboy11: After you Dan...
Dan walked over to his house and picked up a brick.
Dan: Let's get this rubble moving.
Each person picked up a brick and began to clear the rubble.
2 HOURS LATER.
Trex54 brushed sweat off his forehead. It was exhausting work. Fortunately, the group had not seen any dinosaurs since they began. Little did they no that they were still to have another encounter before they succeded in their task.
Dan shifted a piece of wood away from the ground, then he saw what they had been looking for.
Dan: I've found the trap door to my basement. It looks as though its intact.
The others walked over and helped Dan to pull the trap door open. Dan walked down a couple of steps into the darkness and pulled a light switch. The light flickered on, and the group could see all the computer equipment for Dans Jp3 page.
Post Grant: The things that happened in there. You lot are lucky you never entered.
Paws: Yeah. I know.
Spinoboy11: Unpleasant things happened, sure. But even worse things will happen unless we get this job done.
A roar suddenly came from down the street.
Dan: You lot cover for me while I deal with the computers. DO NOT LET ANYTHING GET DOWN INTO THIS BASEMENT!
Trex54: We don't have any weapons. But we'll give our lives to stop anything from getting down there.
Dan: Thank you.
Dan walked down into the basement and switched on the systems. He began to press the keys as the others waited outside.
Post Grant, Paws, Powerhouse, Spinoboy11 and Trex54 watched as the Spinosaurus stomped towards them.
Spinoboy11: We have to stop it from getting to Dan.
The group all walked towards the creature. It looked down at them. It had 5 choices from a buffet.
The Spinosaurus roared and looked straight at Paws. Paws began to run in the opposite direction from the basement. The Spinosaurus looked at its tiny prey and roared again. With a few steps it had caught up with Paws and grabbed him. Paws didn't bother to scream as the teeth dug into him. It was what he had wanted. Hopefully Dan would succeed. His last thoughts were happy ones as the dinosaur crushed the life out of him.
The other four men stood still as the Spinosaur finished off Paws. It then came back towards them. Spinoboy11 turned to Powethouse and whispered...
Spinoboy11: This is insane. He'll just pick us off one by one. Spinosaurus Aegypticus is thought to be a super preadator. This is just proving it. If we're lucky Dan will manage to get that download going soon.
Spinoboy11 fell silent as the dinosaur came back again. It leaned over and picked up Powerhouse. Powerhouse opened his mouth to shout some influential last words, but before he could his head had been torn off.
Trex54, Spinoboy11 and Post Grant were the only three left now. Dan meanwhile, was typing commands at an incredible rate back in the basement.
Dan: Hurry up, quick, quickly computer.
Outside, the Spinosaurus was selecting its third meal. It looked at Spinoboy11 and lunged forward. Just as it was about to snap its jaws closed it felt a strange sensation. A small cylinder hit it in its leg. The cylinder then exploded, blowing the Spinosaurus legs and tail from its body. It roared one last time and then fell to the ground dead.
Spinoboy11, Post Grant and Trex54 looked upwards to see who had fired the weapon.
None of them expected what they saw
23 men and women stood in the road. Post Grant recognised Vader as the man who had fired the weapon. Spinoboy11, Post Grant and Trex54 staggered over to the large group and gasped in shock.
Majestic-1: Whassup, motherfuc*ers!!!
Post Grant: I, I don't belive it. You, you all died in Dans website!
Raptor-Rex and Vader looked at him and smiled.
Vader: Yes we did. But when those bastards from the other websites opened the site up, the news archive section was also opened. We will always live on in the news archive section. And when the dinosaurs were freed, so were we.
Raptor-Rex: We can't stay though. I was killed when SGD's bomb destoyed that theatre 12 years ago. I am dead in this world, but I will live on in some parts of Dans page forvever.
Post Grant scanned his eyes across the crowd of dead people. He saw some faces he recognised, and others that he did not. Some had died in the page before he first entered it. Jp3_girl, Jurassiclaw, RolandTembo, Tha Filsta, Majestic-1, Cyros, InGen, Mezzer, Compyraptor, Raptorclaw, Rancor, Vader, Raptor-Rex, Para_girl, Deinonychus56X, Malcolm, MAD-REX, SilverBullet, Chavez, Dr.Alan Grant, Darth-Trex, Ultra Carno and Seth Rex all stood there, just as he remembered them. Those he knew had not aged a day.
Post Grant: DR. ALAN GRANT!
Dr.Alan Grant: It's good to see you again brother, but we can't stay. It looks as though Dan is almost finished, and we'll be sucked into Dans Jp3 Page along with the dinosaurs.
Post Grant: I...understand.
Cyros: Oh, I forgot to tell you. We took the liberty of picking up Evilgrinch for you.
Mezzer and Compyraptor carried a stretcher to the front of the crowd and put it at Spinoboy11's feet. Evilgrinch lay, unconcious on it.
Trex54: Is he...
Compyraptor: He's alive. Just make sure you get him to a hospital. It looks like its time for us to go.
Vader: Goodbye. Maybe we'll see you in Dans Jp3 Page one of these days.
At that moment, in the basement, Dan pressed the download button. A crack of thunder was heard and the clouds in the sky began to swirl around. The pieces of the dead Spinosaur were sucked up into the spinning gas. The group of deceased members were then also sucked up into the sky. Evilgrinch moaned and slowly opened his eyes to see what was going on. He saw Tha Filsta flying up into the clouds and fell back into unconciousness.
The cloud became bigger as more dinosaurs were sucked in from all angles.
Trex54: Its incredible. We survived.
They all sighed with relief. Spinoboy11 and Post Grant didn't even notice as one Deinonychus that was zooming by grabbed Trex54's ankle and pulled him upwards, slashing him open with its claws. Trex54 screamed as he was sucked up into the air with it and eaten alive.
Post Grant: Goodbye Trex54.
Spinoboy11: I never really liked him anyway.
As quickly as it had started, the whole thing ended. The cloud of flying creatures was pulled by some mysterious force into the basement opening and the noise ended. Sunlight returned from behind some clouds and everything was back to normal.
As Spinoboy11 and Post Grant kneeled over Evilgrinch to see if he was alright, Dan emerged from the basement.
Dan: It worked. They're all safetly locked away in my Jurassic Park 3 page. I heard lots of voices out here. What happened? I'm guessing the others were killed?
Spinoboy11: Don't worry. You don't need to know.
A FEW DAYS LATER
Evilgrinch opened his eyes in the hospital. He remembered being in the
same room 12 years previously, when his arm was injured in Dans Jp3 page. This time of course, his injuries were much more severe.
He could remember telling the others about Cyros death. He could then
remember a feeling like two bull dozers driving into him from either
side as a T-rex had attacked him. That was the last memory he had.
He sat up in his bed, and looked down at his body. There were teeth
shaped scars down his chest, and one of his legs was wrapped in banadages. One of his arms was in a plaster cast. He sighed with relief though and relaxed back into his bed. It could've been a lot worse. It looked as though he had cheated death....again.
The next day, Dan, Spinoboy11 and Post Grant came to visit him. Dan
briefly explained that they had just came back from Velociraptorchick's
funeral. He told Evilgrinch what had happened after he had been injured, and that the town was back to normal. Eventually, the conversation came around to other matters.
Evilgrinch: So, what was the towns final death count.
Dan: The military aren't sure, but they predict that about 300 people
were killed in total.
Evilgrinch: And what now. I'm going to have to go back to England and
take up my bloody Museum job again.
Post Grant: You can always stay at my place.
Evilgrinch: Thanks for the offer, but I feel that its time I went back
to the UK. Its where I belong.
Spinoboy11: I think I will too. My kids haven't taken Velociraptorchick's death too well. They could do with a change of scenery.
Evilgrinch: Good, It'll be like old times again. Dan. I've just got one
last question. What's going to happen to Dans Jp3 page now?
Dan: Don't worry....its safe.
On the other side of America, in a huge vault, an elderly man pushes a
wooden crate down a pathway. After a while, he comes to a gap amongst
some other crates, and puts the box marked "US GOVERNMENT- DANS JP3 PAGE EQUIPMENT" to rest.
He walks away past other crates marked "ARK OF THE COVENENT" and
"KENNEDY ASSASINATION INFORMATION", as he comes to the edge of the store room, a large titanium gate closes, sealing it up for good.
The lights then flicker out.
THE END.
2/17/2002 7:14:45 AM
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