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JP4 Rescue form Death CH.2-4
By dinoterror
Chapter 2-4
Chapter2 Expainations
" All right, what fantastic crew do you have for me this time, John" Ian questioned, despised that he was going to actully do this. "Well-" John started. "And little suprises."Ian interuppted. "I didn't-" John started again. "Speaking of suprises, Iv'e been on a pleasant little trip to Isla Sorna latley, and I ran into your latest pal, spino." "Ah, yes Spinosaurs. It could have made some trouble in your trip.Perhaps I should explain. Two years after I declared that I wouldn't interfere with the animals anymore, InGen pressured me to make Spinosaurs a addition to the animals. After two months of arguing, I finally gave in. Even though I pointed out that the only skelaton of Spinosaurs was destroyed, much less mosqidoes. But InGen was determend. They came up with with an in-genius idea for a infered satilite that was specilized in spoting bones underground. We targeted Germany, the only place were Spinosaurs fossil was ever found, and found several fossils of Spinosaurs with Ingen's miricle, fossilized mosqidoes hundreds of feet below any recorded dig site." John explained, not with reassurance from Ian or Alan. " So how long were you planinng on keep ing this a secret?" Alan said quietly. "At least two years, to study the amimal, O' by the way, we have some new T-Rexes." John said, despising himself. "How many?" asked Alan. "Two Adults, three babies." John said not wanting to talk anymore, knowing he's going to get himself in more trouble. "O'god, a peice of advice, no matter what condition it is in, DON'T PICK UP A BABY T-REX!" Ian stressed. "Right, shall we be on are way?" John said.
Chapter3 The New Buffet
Ian and Alan walked into the same shauqe Ian meet Eddie and Nick long ago. There, they saw three men, one woman, and John Hammond.So this is the new buffet,Alan thought. John Hammond finally reconized that Ian and Alan were there. "Ah,yes I should introduce you to your crew. Over there, is Mitch Niles. Alan and Ian walked toward a man with brown hair, a slight belly, light skin, and a 12 Gage in his hand, along with a Sniper Rifle, a pistol, a tranqelizer, flare gun, gernade lancher, 200 Calebar riffle, harpoon gun, and machine gun next to him on a table. "Hi," Alan said extending his right hand. "You must be Alan Grant, and you must be Ian Malcome, looking at Ian. "Glad to meet you," Alan said shaking his hand. "Here,let me introduce you to Christina." "Hey! Christi!," Mitch called as a woman with brown hair, Dark-White skin, five and a half feet high, and about 100 pounds, came in with a GPS in her hand, catching both Ian and Alan's eye. "Hello, Dr.Grant, she said, with a smile on her face. "How in hell does every one know my name?" he said still impressed at Miss Clemensitch. " Are you kidding me? You think we don't know the only man on are team who has actally been on Isla Nublar and Isla Sorna?" she said, suprised. Alan thought about mentioning Ian, but he didn't. "I should introduce you to the rest of the crew." "Clint! David!" she called. What is this, a chain reaction of introductions? Alan thought.
Chapter4 Happy Landings!
The crew was on their way to Isla Sorna by plane. Dr.Grant was very uneasy about this mean of transportation. So, what do you have for us, Clint?" Mitch asked. Mitch always loved to shoot from a truck. Well, Iv'e got a Ford F-150 with auto tageting system with certain carnivors on the target list. That means it will target certin carnivors, such as Spinosaurs, T-rex,
and velocieraptor." Clint said with a smerk, knowing Mitch was very interusted. With that lock- on system, it has your chice of tranqelizer or machine gun." Mitch's eyes were wide open now. I also have a Ford SUV with the same features.
The airplane sat down on the same landing strip that Alan had landed on years ago, with the kirbys. At least this time we aren't screaming to take off, he thought. They unloaded the cars. Then they put the equipment, and the guns, and put it in the pick up. Alan, Mitch, and Christina climbed into the pick up, and Ian, Clint, and David went into the SCV. They rode off, the Ford leading.
" Were the hell could they be?" Alan said loudly."Aren't you picking up human signals on that radar? They had been searching for an hour, and nothing picked up. "Yeah, besides ours? Some. But all these cliffs keep on messing the radar up. I can tweak it, but it'll take the night. We better head back. It's not to far. Turn left. I'll inform the SUV." "This is rescue one, were heading back." "Copy." "Follow us. Over and out." She shut off the ratio. Turn left.
Now just head straight.
"O' my god." said Christina, horrified. Their base camp was completly destroyed. " It's raptors." Alan said, studing the damage.Plus the fact 7 raptors layed dead. It dosen't make sense. They wouldn't hunt in packs this large. There had to have been fifteen raptors. The automatic sensors should have detected their presance amedditly. The auto-machine guns would have killed them off before they totaled the camp. Alan thought. "Their going to kill us off, no question." Alan said gloomly. In the distance, he heard the raptors call. "Mitch, get out a long distance weapon."alan instructed. Mitch pulled out his Sniper Rifle. He turned on the night vision in the scope. Point it out there, Alan said, pointing to his left. Mitch looked through the scope carfully. He saw five, six, seven of them cawing at each other. "I see 'em." Mitch said, finally. He then pulled the triger. A loud boom was heard. Two of the raptors fell dead. The rest started charging at the cars, full speed, joined by four others. "Holy shit.' Mitch said, pulling out the machine gun. By the time he had it cocked the raptors were already on the truck. "Damn, can't get 'em." Two of the raptors had broke the glass, clawing at them. All of a sudden the machine guns on the other car blasted away at the animals on the pickup. It took down three of 'em before two jumped on the other car. Mitch jumped out with the machine gun. He started blasting away. By the time a raptor jumped on him, he had killed two raptors. "AHHHHHHHHH!" he screamed as the raptors claws sinked into his flesh. He fell, dead. Alan slammed the door right before a raptor got in. Both cars put the pedal to the metal.The Pickup ran over the raptor that was eating Mitch. There where three left. One on the pickup, two on the SCV. The raptors were bearly hanging on, even with their claws. The cars were going 90, 100, 110 now. The raptors couldn't hang on. They went flying. Two dead, one alive, but bearley. It was the only survivor of the attack. It would have revenge.
Comming soon, Ch.5 Grant's Reunion
2/28/2002 9:02:24 PM
(Updated: 3/2/2002 9:23:43 AM)
(Updated: 3/2/2002 9:26:04 AM)
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