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Are you a dinosaur lover? Would you wish to see living, breathing dinosaurs for yourselves? If so, come on down to...Jurassic Park, where dinosaurs are not just for kids, they're for everyone!

OOC:
Well, guess what's gonna happen next once enough people come in. :D

Your going to open the gates.....oooohhhh boy...... :lol:

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A reporter named Issac M. Doomed walked into Jurrasic Park to report on it.

Orlando Veretti needed a break. Being a mafia kingpin was hard work. "Hey boss, I was reading about this new park they're opening. Looks like it could be fun, it's got real life dino-sors and stuff. In fact, I'm going to make you an offer you can't refuse. Take a vaccation, go to this park. You need it." His right hand man, Ricardo Mostro suggested.

"You know what Ricardo? I think you've got a good idea. Yeah..."

So Orlando booked a flight to this park, unawares of the gruesome death awaiting him.

OOC: I'm planning to kill off Orlando early.

We will be sending two renounded paleontologists to survey your park. However, due to the inherent instability of such a park, we hope you will permit each to be guarded by six special forces members at all times, and we hope you don't mind that Mi-24 helicopters will be stationed in the park at all times (fully armed), and further hope you don't mind us sending our army there, with tanks used to provide the two with transport.


Just kidding, I won't be joining this, but it's an interesting concept! I'll be watching this one ;)

Here is a long list of the dinos you can expect here in Jurassic Park (It's a much larger island than the movie ones, about 1000-5000 sq miles):
H = Herbivore
C = Carnivore
I = Insectivore
F = Fish-eater
O Omnivore

Apatosaurus (H)
Ankylosaurus (H)
Allosaurus (C)
Astrodon (H)
Avimimus (I)

Baryonyx (F)
Brachiosaurus (H)
Camptosaurus (H)
Ceratosaurus (C)
Compsognathus (O) (mostly scavenger)
Corythosaurus (H)

Deinonychus (C)
Dilophosaurus (C)
Diplodocus (H)

Gallimimus (O)
Hadrosaurus (H)
Hypsilophodon (H)
Iguanodon (H)
Mussaurus (O)
Ornithomimus (H)
Pachycephalosaurus (H)
Parasaurolophus (H)
Pteradon (F, C) (not a dino, but common nontheless)

Spinosaurus(C)
Stegosaurus (H)
Struthiomimus (O)
Triceratops (H)
Troodon (C)
Tyrannosaurus Rex (C)
Velociraptor (C)

[OOC: Any pics? You could use a Google Image Search (http://images.google.com) to get some.]

[OOC: Issac M. Doomed is only the leader. There are also film crews and other reporters going with him. Issac might not even have that big of a role.]

OOC: A couple kids to scare would be nice. As well as hunters, trappers, and poachers. :twisted:

IC:
A Brachiosaurus herd hears an odd droning sound, as several strange flying machines (planes and helicopters) fly overhead. They trumpet somewhat, and then get back to eating the leaves.

Pteradons and other flying reptiles greet the vehicles with squawks and chirps, as they head for the Visitor's Center, one of the few human inhabited areas of the island, and the only place with an airstrip big enough for Learjets.

IC: Orlando got off the plane and was greeted by the squaks of real, honest to god dinosaurs. "Wow...It'll be good to relax for a few days." He followed the recptionist to his hotel room and unpacked. Ohh yes, this was going to be fun indeed.

We'll be sending two palentologist Dr. John Egan, and Dr. Kathrine "Kat" Johnson, and Lt. Arthur Riley who will see if the park is safe for our citizens.

A squad of marines will be arriving to evaluate the safety of the park.

ooc-dont statr without me ! the forums are evil,and dont want me to post anything.


ic-
a small sailing barge is seen offshore,a small speedboat is approaching the island,aboard is a well-armed man,a shotgun,2 Uzi's,and 2 barretta pistols,and thats jsut whats visible,one Uzi over each shoulder,tow barettas on his belt in thier holsters,and a shotgun in a large holster on his back,he was sent there for some reason or another,he had lost his paper telling him why,he did have the appropriate travel papers with him,he had a backpack slung over one of his shoulder,concealing one of the Uzi's and part of his shotgun,the backpack had ammunition and supplies in it,the speedboat came close to shore and let him off,and than went speeding back to the barge,the man just walked ashore and to the main gate,he got out his papers and showed them to the guards:
Kihamerian ID:
Name:George Blomfield
Age:34
Hiegth:6 feet 7 inches
gender:Male
eyes:Blue
hair:D.brown/black
Passport:
The owner of this passport,called by the name George Blomfield,is hearby authorized by the government of Kihameria to leave his home country of Kihameria and travel wherever he wish,if this man is found deceased,jailed,or seriously injured please call the Kihamerian internation information department during normal buisness hours.*the optional 'Contact Family' was blank,the guards saw the papers and then wanted a firearm lisence,which George provided:
This lisence,provdided by the government of Kihameria,gives the authority for George Blomfield to use firearms in the nation of Kihameria at hsi own discretion as long as it remain legal to the extent of the law.
this lisence also permits George Blomfield to carry firearms anywhere the law of Kihameria or other countrys permits.*the guards saw the papers,and stood aside to let him pass,George was intimidating to look at without his guns,not to mention with his guns,George made his way to the main compound,where he was told he would wait for other visitors*
ooc-sry if i double post,the forums arent working well....

An NBC helicopter flew overhead. It landed next to the other planes and helicopters. Soon, several camera crews and reporters got off. Among them was Issac M. Doomed. Issac stood in front of a camera that was filming footage of the park.

"I am Issac M. Doomed here, reporting for NBC," he said. "I am here at Jurassic Park for an NBC special. ... And cut!" The cameraman stopped recording. Issac walked up to him. "We need to edit the footage before we finish the special. Make it seem like a T-Rex was behind me in the background the whole time. Make sure that you can get a good shot of the carnivores during our tour."

*On his way to the main compound/visitor center George saw some helipads busy as they could be,a newscrew was there,he just stared at them as he walked along the path*

Hey, I'd just like to suggest the following four dinosaurs, to spice up the park a little (I know it's started, but maybe...some 'secret', few in number types?) :

Seismosaurus (http://jiwonjiwoo2.hihome.com/ImportedFiles/Dinosaur/Pictures/NHM%20(color)/Seismosaurus.jpg), in case you need a sauropod that dwarfs Apatosaurus and Brachiosaurus

Utahraptor, (http://homepages.kdsi.net/~pcorazza/images/dinosaurs/utahraptor2.jpg) for a very large raptor with a claw this big:

http://www.greatsouth.net/scstore/graphics/frp170.jpg

Giganotosaurus (http://dinosauricon.com/images/giganotosaurus-tapejara-bc.jpg), just because they're the size of Tyrannosaurus.

Allosaurus (http://dinosauricon.com/images/allosaurus-tm.jpg), just because it's my favorite ;)


(PS - This is very interesting - can't wait to see the fates of those who went )

:twisted:

OOC: The island is subtropical, so bring your khakis! Oh, and here is a site with some dino pics:
http://www.search4dinosaurs.com/

IC:
The receptionist gives Orlando a room and key. Meanwhile, an entourage of high school students also arrive to study the safer dinosaurs for their physical science class.
Tim Langman, the park director, walks in to greet all the newcomers. "Welcome, welcome! I trust you would enjoy your stay on the Dinosaur Island. We have made sure that the accidents that occured several years ago in other places will not occur here, with a redundancy system that will prevents any and all breakouts."

David, a young fan of Ian Malcolm, mutters, "Life always finds a way, as my idol has said." The other kids snicker nervously.

The director chuckles heartily. "I assure you, that nothing will happen on this island as long as everyone takes proper precautions."

"What if something goes wrong?" asked Isaac. A camera was pointed at Isaac, one was pointed at the park director, and another one was panning around the area. If edited, it could lead to some nice footage in the NBC special.

The aquamarine Lear jet moved across the island. Lt. Arthur Riley squrimed uneasliy in his seat as he read the list of animals. Christ, some of the most dangerous carnivors that ever walked reborn. He was nervous yet excited. He had been enchanted by dinos ever since he saw the skeleton of an Albertasaurs in the National History Musem.
Dr. John Egan ran his fingers through his black hair and looked at the officer. He had no idea why the military got involded but he was here. He turned to his partner of nine years Kathrine "Kat" Johnson. She sat in her seat and tied her red hair into a ponytail.
"Just think John. In a little while we'll be seeing the animals we've been studing for the past thirteen years." She said.
"I know Kat. Are you nervous lieutenant ?" John asked. Arthur didn't hear him. He looked out the window and jumped.
"HOLY SH*T!" he shouted. Kat and John ran to the window. A herd of Triceratops moved across the plain. "Their real."
They flew for another few minutes till they landed. They grabbed thier suitcases and were immediatly taken to two waiting Jeeps. John and Kat couldn't wait to see the animals up close. Arthur couldn't wait either, but he was nervous. He wondered what kind of weapons this place had to defend the humans if a carnivor got loose.. If a raptor or T-Rex gets loose, god help us.

ooc-The Zoogie people,it has been proved wrong,but my charcter will use guns to stay alive,lots of them.....

*George walked into a small gathering of people,infront of them was the park director,as he chagut the end and heard "as long as evreyone takes hte proper percautions" he looked at his guns making sure they were loaded and ready*"i think ill be safe"*he said to himself*
*he went over to the director and whisperd to him*"so,director,i was sent here to montior observe and keep safe a group of people,these arent them are they ? i dont like babysitting..."

[OOC: If something does go wrong, the film crew & reporters are civilians with no weapons.]

[OOC: If something does go wrong, the film crew & reporters are civilians with no weapons.]

ooc-my charecter was part of the main sniper divison for the Kihamerian military,he was given a dishonorable discharge after a fight with an officer,now he is a rouge going around wherever he might be needed,but he prefers nto talking about it,and as you can see he is well armed.

Can I roleplay a raptor? ;)

IC: "Safety precausions? Against a bunch of lizards!? Pah, if I can survive in the streets of Amam, I can survive against a bunch of lizards!" It is obvious that Orlando didn't regard these dinosaurs as much of a threat, dispite the fact that he was completely unarmed.

i dont mind if you RP a raptor,it would probably be cool,and if it works out maybe you'll get a free dinner....

OOC: How about an italian mafia don? I'm sure he'll taste good...

ooc-maybe,lol.

[OOC: A guy named I. M. Doomed is just asking to die.]

ooc-maybe i should have my char. go on a killing rampage ?

OOC: Don't mind if you roleplay raptors. They're pack animals, so think reptilian wolves. Now I will have to figure out how to implement the chaos theory...

IC:
Suddenly, a deafening roar fills the air:
http://www.soundamerica.com/sounds/movies/J-R/Jurassic_Park/t-rex.wav

All the high school kids jumped at the sound. It seems the real culprit was a 13 year old named Jack, who pushed a button on a T-rex skeleton nearby.

No, human! That's my job!

NBC, I'll add IM Doomed to my hitlist ;)

[OOC: Maybe my camera crews can accidently excite a T-Rex (or raptor), which will break down a fence and kill poor Isaac.]

"That my friends," A calm Director Langman said. "was the bellow cry of a Tyrannosaurus Rex. Now if you'll come with me, I will show you around the Visitor's Center and some of the paddocks."

ic-*George shook his head at the high shcool students,he went left htre group,but kept within a distance just in case,George sat on a rock and took out a gun cleaning tool,he took out one of his barrettas and began to clean it,he had forgotten to unload it,he didnt know this so he kept cleaning away*

Orlando was a vicious murder at heart. "Could we see the Velociraptor pens?" He apparently wanted to be with his own kind. *OOC note to Zoogie: Please eat Orlando*

The NBC crew moved with the tour. Isaac wanted to get the best ratings when the special was released, so he didn't care where everyone was going. Isaac was only out for himself.

The Jeeps pulled infront of a large building. Arthur, Kat, and John grabbed their bags and entered. From the drive Arthur saw plenty of electrical fences. That comforted him a little. They also saw plenty of other people milling around and some converstations seemed to pause as they looked at him. He felt a bit out of place wearing his jungle fatigues and boots. Kat and John were wearing kaki shorts, boots, and shirts.
"Feel different Lt?" Kat asked.
"I'm in jock heaven. Nerds and poin-dexters as far as the eye can see." He smiled. "I need to see the game warden. Do you mind taking my stuff?"
"No, we'll get the rooms." John said. Arthur handed his bag and went down a hall.

(Previous post to Kihameria, by the way)

A group of Avivimus were at leisure in the grassy green fields...at leisure, but far from at safety. A twenty-foot-long dark shape was slowly, silently advancing through a think undergrowth of tree s at the outskirts of a forest only two body lengths away from them.

Another Utahraptor advanced from the other side.

Another step...they were at the edge of the forest now.

The Alpha Female nodded at her partner - a barely perceptible nod. But thhey had hunted together for ages, without being seen. Mice, lizards, birds, usually, but this was too good a chance to pass up.

Thirty feet downwind, the male raptor sprang out the target, startling them into flight. The alpha female soon lept out of the undergrowth, and in leaps and bounds advanced on the confused Avimus...the bird-like dinosaurs were fast, very fast, but they had not reacted quick enough. Utahraptors, unfortunately for them, weren't too far behind on the speed scale.

Orlando was a vicious murder at heart. "Could we see the Velociraptor pens?" He apparently wanted to be with his own kind. *OOC note to Zoogie: Please eat Orlando*

Soorry, can't do that yet :P It's too early for the park to collapse and mine are somewhere else.

*George heard jeeps and put up his guns and cleaning tools,he got up and decided it was best to get his own room before they were tall taken,he got up and with only his guns and backpack went into the visitors center/main compound,he went up to the person at the desk and asked for a room,they gave him one without delay,it was an upstairs room with thick glass windows overlooking some of the more canevorious dinosaurs a distance away,so nobody would get eaten if they fell,there was at least twenty yards between the window and the edge of the nearest cage,a safe distance,George put his bags down and put down his Uzis,his shotgun,but he kept hs barretta's,he went outside and downstairs to the lobby to look for some food*

"That guy looks like a Mafia." Suzie said to Connie of Orlando.
"No duh. Think we should push him in a predator pen?" She giggled.
"What? You crazy? You saw the movies!"
"Aww, they must be robots or something."
"I don't think so, Connie." Suzie said, as a couple of compys ran past.

Connie will die, chirped a prophectic compy, as she saw the humans walk around.
"Well, here are the Raptor pens." Tim said, as a high-pitched screeching filled the air. "Vicious things, raptors. Claws that attack first, ripping out the insides, then a neck bite. That's how they kill."

The girls went green. "Uh, can we got to a pen that's not so...bloody?"

"Sure. I think the next one is a Hadrosaur pen."

(They're all in a tram train)

ooc-this is to zoogie people- i thought you meant the bellowing of the t-rex,it seemed odd,but it is clear now,thanks.

Are the security going to notice the Utahraptor kill? ;) I hope they do...you have security, right? (I mean, you didn't intend all this to happen IC, did you?)


Kihameria, yeah, lol, I'd like to do that ... but can't. I'm not a Tyrannosaur.

OOC: Not likely.

IC:
A couple of duck-billed (hadrosaur) dinosaurs wander into a lake. farther off, the tourist could see a few brachiosaurs:
http://www.gameraiders.com/.%5Cscreenshots/reviews/813/thumbnail.jpg

ooc-i dunno my char's room is overlooking a predator pin in the distance....

A single deinonychus then steps out into view.
"Well, folks. Looks like we're about to see a hunt in the making." Tim said.
The boys looked excited to see the raptor cousin make moves on the hadrosaurs.

The hadrosaurs notice the "terrible claw lizard" as he and his packmates search out for a weak member of the herd. They start lowing, and moving away.
In a flash, the deinonychus pounce upon a dinosaur that strayed from the herd, tearing at its flesh with their sickle claws.

"Wow. Look at all the blood." Jack said, in awe of the fury of the raptorids as they begin eating the dead hadrosaur, blood still warm.
"Ugh. Jack." Connie punched him playfully.

OOC: last post for the night!

OOC - Ah well, I'll go think up a more blatant way to cause problems...hehehehehehehe.

Little was it known that Utahraptors even existed on the island. But they were there - an entire pack; led by an alpha female, but also composed of her consort, her two sisters, and their three children. It was a large pack, but not nearly as large (or unruly) as the vicious velociraptor packs...but many times more hungry.

The two sisters were hunting elsewhere. They go for a sip in the lake downwind of the other dinosaurs...the other dinosaurs. They catch one of the sister's eyes. She growls and gestures at the hardosaurs.

The other one, however, judges that there are too many of them. The other one, however, sees a moving, bright object through the mist. A moving, bright, shiny object, with sounds coming from it...

Sorry! I didn't see the Deinonychus thing...


The sisters were distracted once again, and turned, sniffing the air deeply. Deinonychs...hardosaurs...one of the sisters pushes the other gently, and snorts smugly - as if saying, I told you it wasn't worth it.

But now they could hear something - something coming through the fog...strange noises...strange smells? They turn...the bright and shiny moving object interests them greatly.

Kat and John took out multiple digital cameras and made sure they were ready. Arthur walked in.
"Find the game warden?" John asked.
"No. I want to know your opion doctors. Can a M-16 hurt a raptor?"
"It'll be like bear with a pellet rifle. It'll piss it off." John said.
"Second is the T-Rex a predator or is it a scavenger?"
"That is debatable Arthur." Kat said. "Some in the scientific community, myself and Dr. Egan included, belive the T-Rex was an active predator. Something that large needs a lot of dead meat to live. Possibly the only way for it to survie to to kill, hunt. Now we have the oppurtunity to put that contriversy to rest."
"If the T-Rex does activly hunt, how fast would it go and would it go after a human or another dino?"
"In my studies I estimate the Rex moving at about 40mph. Since your an easier prey, he might go for you." John said. "Come now. Lets go downstairs get some food and get on the next tour? I'm dying to ask the director how this happened."
They left the room and went to the cafateria. Arthur was more nervous than before.

An M-16 wouldn't hurt a raptor? I think it would...but anyways, if it doesn't, that would be really scary...:lol: Doesn't matter then how armed Orlando is, eh?

*George found the cafieteria,manned by a single person,he stepped up and looked at the menu,he already missed the makeshift Kihamerian meals he was ahving on the barge,he ordered some chicken strips and then payed for them,he got a drink of Coke and a straw,and nabbed some BBQ sauce packets on his way to a table,he sat down and said quietly to himself*"the tables are better kept up than the food around here"*he said it quietly as not to disturb the man that was there behind the counter,he said a quick prayer and opened a BBQ packet,he dippedo ne of the chicken strips in and took a bite,he shurgged and cotniued to eat silently*

OOC: Raptors are very have lots of muscle for those 60mph runs. Skin is tougher than a gator. Plus I read Crichton's book and agree. Plus, it gives it a scary feeling. The best assault rifle doesn't do sh*t. As Muldoon said in the book "Our best chance is to blow them up."

[OOC: Is it to late for me to join, I could still be a tourist, or a Scientist, or park warden...please?]

[OOC: The action hasn't even started.]

I dont think its too late...wait, one thing before you begin as a park warden or tourist or scientist: do you want to get killed by me, or no? I need to know whether to leave you alone or not.

ooc-raptors are falsely portrayed,in RL they were like....3-4 feet tall,but fast little things,and i think the AK-47 has more stopping power than a M-16,more dependable at least.
and i think its still an open RP so i odntm ind if you join.
ic-*George continued to eat silently,looking around at the empty lobby*

OOC: Orlando is unarmed. In his room there is a .50 caliber desert eagle, but right now he is defenseless...
Also, if you are looking for a way for chaos theory to assert itself, just use murphy's law. Anything that can go wrong, will go wrong! :)

[OOC: Once IM Doomed dies, another character in the crew will become my main character. I don't want my main character to die, only IM Doomed and extras.]

I dont think its too late...wait, one thing before you begin as a park warden or tourist or scientist: do you want to get killed by me, or no? I need to know whether to leave you alone or not.

[OOC: I might want to die, or I might not want to, it depends on what will happen to him when the action begins, I will tell you later. Thanks for letting me join!]

The jeep pulled up, and out stepped the famous paleontologist; Brad Heth. He was wearing baggy khaki shorts, a red t-shirt with a khaki vest over it, sunglasses. His hair was brown, and gelled forward/ On his wrist was a rolex watch. He had come here to see, well of course dinosaurs, he walked to the nearest employee and asked.
"Hi I am Brad Heth, were do I go?"

Off in the forest some ways away a Huey lands, releasing someone in some kind of armored suit, with weapons and other survival stuff.

"Gee, this looks welcoming," he said as he heard the roar of a dinosaur, "Well, better get goin..."

The trio walked into the cafateria and Kat noticed someone else having a meal. Arthur got two chili dogs and a beer, John bacon cheese burger and cola, and Kat a chicken ceaser salad and juice. They walked out onto a two story balcony and sat down looking over the vast plain and premordial jungle.
"This stuff is better than army food." Arthur said. He looked and saw about thirty feet from the fence a small herbivore muching on some ferns. John picked up his camera set it and began to record.
"It's a Hypsilophodon." John said. He began to chirp to try and attract it's attention. The little dino looked at the strange thing before turning back to it's meal.
"You just made an arse out of yourself doc." Arthur said. There was a loud zap and sizzle behind Kat. She jumped and saw a Dilophosaurus shaking itself off.
"John, camera." she took it and beg an to record the little carniovre. It screeched and threw it's frills out. A small black blob struck the concrete wall of the balcony. Kat and John were memorized. The Dilo looked at Arthur.
There was nothing sinister of a T-72 moving towards your foxhole-he has been in combat-, but in the dino's eyes Arthur saw evil and malice. His face went white and his hands began to shake and he began to sweat. He was now very scared.

A single deinonychus then steps out into view.
"Well, folks. Looks like we're about to see a hunt in the making." Tim said.
The boys looked excited to see the raptor cousin make moves on the hadrosaurs.

[OOC: Just to let you know a deinonychus, is in fact, not a specific creature of its own anymore, it is now just called a raptor.]

The Huey lifting off behind him, Thomas began a slow trek into the deep forest. He wasn't looking for anything in particular, just looking around mainly. As he did so he looked at his wrist, it had something on it, a pad of some sort, and he pressed a few buttons and recieved a word response. He was indeed Human, at least thats what he wanted everyone else to think.

Sighing, continuing to walk and unknowing of something following him, Thomas loaded his Machine Gun with Rubber-Bullets, holding it firmly as he checked the surrounding ahead.

After being directed Brad put all his stuff away in a room. Then he went to the cafeteria, upon where he got a salad, he walked over to a table. Put the salad down, along with a book about the dinosaurs at the park, as well as three other books other paleontologists wrote. To make sure the park's data was correct.

[OOC: Hint hint, someone could come and talk to him maybe.]

*George poked his head up to see soem people in possible trouble,he got up and went outside,he drew one of his baretta pistols,he loaded it and fired at the ground infront of the dilophosarus,the dinosaur was frightened but didnt run,George fired again,this time grazing it's left hip,the dinosaur ran away and george looked at the trio*"y'all okay ?"

(ooc-my last post for tonight,need sleep. good night y'all)

Orlando walked over to Brad. "I'm really intrested in the raptors. They are so vicious and bloodthirsty. What do you know about them? You're obviously a guard here. Do you have any first hand expierence?"

Thomas had but a mili-second to even breath, let alone start to yell, before something jumped on his back, making hum THUMP on the ground. Feeling teh pressure, he attempted to look back as best as he could, seeing what seemed to be a Toe-Claw.....

Thats impossible, he said to himself slowly, Unless their Geneticly modified to become larger.....Oh cra-

With great force something bit his neck, not to kill, just somehow to make him bleed. He refused to submit acknowledgment of pain to such a creature, attempting to hide the tremondous impulses to yell. Yet, suddenly, he could feel the unknown Raptor get off, turning him over still holding on to his neck, firmly, the releasing and jumping back on top of him.

Opening his eyes, Thomas looked into the eyes of a Dinosaur, one that wasn't normal by any standards, let alone supposed to be alive. It looiked like a Raptor, yet taller, larger, and.....smarter.

Thomas gave a stern look, blood stopped streaming from his wounds as he calmed. He didn't know what to expect, but having thsi creature ontop of him and not killing him either ment it was interested or wanted to enjoy its lunch...

OCC: Sorry to ask but can i still join?

I would like to bring in five characters to this RP, if its alright. (Two of them would probably get killed very early, one would get killed toward the end of this rp, and the other two would be alright.)

Here are the five people:

Uri Vatiznov:
Rich, Russian oil exec who was one of the principle investors of Jurassic Park. Loves to hunt. Is a cheating bum. Not a very likeable character. Probably the first to get killed on this island.

Maria Vatiznov:
Rich, married to Uri. Likes to hunt. Loves money. Follows Uri on all his hunting trips. Knows husband is cheating on her but she really only cares about his money. Not a very likeable character either. Probably the second character to get killed on the island.

Teresa Vladnikov:
Secretary to Uri. Pretty and a little intelligent. She's Uri's mistress. Accompanies him on all business. She's alright but would probably die half way through this.

Louis Cuddling:
Tutor for Uri's son, Alex. Very intelligent but a bit shy. Dislikes Uri and Maria but likes their son Alex. Louis coaxed Uri into bringing him and Alex so they can experience the dinosaurs. Probably not going to get killed.

Alex Vatiznov:
Uri and Maria's son. Not like his father in that he is smart, nice, and less carefee than his parents are. He accompanies Louis throughout the park. Probably not going to die.

Kat had the perfect shot, body angle, it's vocal noise. Everything. Then when she notice the man scare off the Dilo she nearly struck him.
"WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT? IF IT WAS A RAPTOR I WOULD BE THANKFUL! WE WEREN'T IN ANY DANGER!" Kat paused and regathered herself. "I don't know what your doing here, but we are conducting very important research. The fence ALONE minus the the two feet tall wall of concrete is about 25 feet high. We were to far away for the acid to hit us."
"I agree Kat. I'm Dr. John Egan, of the Golden Simatar University prehistoric division. JUST WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING!? That is one of the rarest carnivores out there, standing there, and you scare him off!?"
Arthur walked foward a bit more himself and ready to prevent the archeologist from attacking the man.
"I'm Lt. Arthur Riley, 7th Air Assault Battlion. These scientist are under my guard. Thank you but no thank you. I agree with Dr. Egan, stop being Mr. Save the helpless civilians think before you act. I'm capable of handling many situations. I have three T-72 to my credit using small arms. Just who are you coming here to, if I may use the term, "science dicovery park" shoting something that has never done anything to you, and hasn't seen the light of day in over 65 million years?"

"Guard? I am not a guard, I am a tourist, a paleontologist who came here for a trip, but sure I can tell you about them."

He let Orlando sit down.

"The raptors are extremely smart animals, so is said. They are pack animals, and are very coordinated. They are fast, and yes, deadly. They havbe the basic primal instincts, hunt prey, kill prey, eat prey. But they are said to coordinate their attacks, they will trap a prey, or surround it. They may have a distraction for there prey, and one thing about them. They don't charge at thier prey from the front, oh no, they come from the sides. Like say there are three raptors, on is ahead of the prey, distracting it, then the other two come from the sides."

He motioned with two finger closing in.

"They will attack their prey, and it will still be living when they begin to feast on it. I would love to see a raptor pack hunt its prey. (Hint hint, I want my guy to see a raptor pack chase down someone else, because I have decided I want Brad to live.) The beuty of it, seeing them coordinate their attacks, using voice..."

He trailed off for a minute, smiling.

"They use thier voices to communicate, to call, or signal for help, to help each other during the hunt. They are constantly thinking, and scariest of all, learning. Raptors are not animals to be kept in cages, they will find a way out, you can guarantee that. They learn by themselves, just give them a couple of hours, they will figure out how to open a door in that time. They work together in a pack, and they would rarely work alone. They use their smarts and pack members to kill prey. It is said that a rapors intelligence is about the same, or even higher, than a monkeys."


'[OOC: Yah, I have read several Michael Crichton books including; Jurrasic Park, Lost World, TimeLine, and Prey. All of which are full of facts, but intense and thrilling.]

Orlando had suddenly lost his sense of superiority. "What do you mean...They can talk to each other? Cooridinate with each other?" His entire mafia empire had been built on the speed of communication. That these killing machines could also do it shook him to the core.
"Excuse me, I think I left my gun in my room. I'll be right back."
*He leaves, and ten minutes later comes back with a shiny desert eagle handgun. "Do you think one of these <he held up one of the monsterous bullets> would take out a raptor?"

Brad rubbed his chin, still smiling as he looked upon the gun.

"Depends on were you shoot it, a good shot to the head and it would be gone for good, a shot to the chest, it has a pretty good chance of dieing, but it would take a while to kill it. A shot to the leg, or arm, and you might as well lie down on your back and prey that you go to heaven. And what do I mean they can talk to each other? I mean what I said, they use basic communication to speak with one another. Like a group of gangmembers, using little laser pointers to signal to one another, a velociraptor uses its communication that way, only, raptors are better hunters than criminals."

Even after five minutes of the beast studing him for some reasion, Thomas couldn't understand why he wasn't food by now. Then, suddenly, more Raptors jumped on him causing his breath to flow out of him instantly. He felt his armored suit being torn to shreads, and the feeling of cuts, none deep strikingly, suprised him. Yet, seconds later the Raptors enjoyed a game of "Toss the helpless human" by grabbing him, two of the at a time, and slamming him either agaisnt a tree or ground. Their Teeth where capable, their jaws more deadly. They didn't even need to use hands!

Dizzy, bleeding, and confused, Thomas's vision cleared and he saw the same Raptor as before looking at him, quickly biting his head as a hole, making him black out......

[OOC: Just looked over the list again, Spinosaurs, T-Rexs, and Velociraptors are my favs.]

Louis couldn't wait to get off the helicopter. Mostly because of the dinosaurs but also because he strongly disliked his employers Uri and Maria. Their kid Alex made the difference though and if he weren't as nice and smart and as innocent as he was, Louis probably would have quit being a tutor to child anymore. When the helicopter touched down on the landing pad, Louis and Alex were the first ones off, followed by Uri, Maria, and Uri's secretary, Maria. Then, men came to unload the hunting rifles, equipment, and personal belongings off the helicopter. Louis then looked around to admire the beauty of the place.

"It's beautiful," Louis thought. "It's remarkable..."

[OOC: Boy, everyone is bringing guns...]

Waking up to the sound of a flowing stream, Thomas realized he was lieing on his back, on the ground. He could instantly feel pain, yes, but not so much so to keep him from moving anything. Checking himself he realized he was cut up pretty bad, his shirt torn totally off and pants almost cut into shorts. Arms, back as he felt it, neck, and especially head, were no expection.

Looking for his weapon he found none, then looking to his left with slight pain in his neck, he saw an unfimilar Raptor lieing near the edge of the stream. Looking forward, he was again knocked out cold by, as he saw, the same damn raptor jumping on him yet again...

OOC: My gun won't help me. I am planning to have Orlando die sometime early tommorow.

OOC: My gun won't help me. I am planning to have Orlando die sometime early tommorow.

[OOC: Can it wait untill the afternoon, I have church tommorow morning.]

OOC:

Thomas is going to have a very Stunning, Wierd, Scary, and downright wrong experience, perhaps, with these Raptors, a T-Rex, and some other dinos......count me in all the way, baby! :D

OOC: Since Kihameria has left for the night I won't post till tommorow. My palentologist are very angry Kihameria's character chased off the Dilo.

[OOC: My second guy, hey The Zoogie People, make sure to put this new guy on your list for extinction.]

One of the many doctors, on the island was driving back in a jeep. He had just checked in with a Triceritops,a nd after shooting it with a tranq, and examining it, he decided it was perfectly healthy. He arrived back at the lab on the island, and washed up. His name was Norm Harte
"Hey how are you doing?" A scientist asked.
'Very good," Norm Harte answered, and walked into his office.

[OOC: Please don't post anything major untill after noon tommorow, thanks!]

ooc-back,after catching up on the posts,i will post yet again....

ic-
'dilo' ? dont you have some fancy scintific name ? it has been wiped off the face of the earth once,dont you think it would learn from its mistake ?
and trust me,i know about acids,theyre lethal from any distance"*he rolled up part of his jeans showing a slightly deformed area of skin on top of his foot*"Sulphuric acid,droped from about thrity feet,i was wareing thick boots,and that was natural acid,not the 'high power' they use in construction work,but you have my apologies,my work in the military has caused me to get used to reacting quickly,but im sure you'll find a better shot sometime"*he began walking back to the cafitera,he said silently'like when its eating you'*he went into the cafitera and saw someone sitting there,he went back to his table and sat down*
"you one of them sceintists to ?"*he asked the man gruffly form half across the room,he took a sip from his coke*

[OOC: In the Jurrasic Park book, and movie the acids were only meant to blind the prey.]

"Uhh," Brad said. "I guess yes, the main reason I came here though was to have fun, not to do work though. Even though I found a mistake in this pamphlet about velociraptors."

[OOC: Remember, I am posting now, but at about 10:45 (In this NS time, you know, when it says the time you posted) stop posting. Then you start when I am back at around 1:00

The whole group departed the heliport into awaiting jeeps. There, they were taken to the main visitor center. They were quickly shown to their rooms followed by their baggage. After they unpacked, they made it to a cafeteria. There Teresa and Uri started discussing business while Maria talked briefly with Louis about what he was allowed to do with Alex, their son. Then everyone got something to eat. Uri, practically gulping down vodka he brought, was quickly drunk and then soon his wife and his secretary, who soon became loud. Louis and Alex moved away from them slowly, for they didn't want to be associated with them.

But then Uri said, kind of loud and slurred, "I will give any paleontologist or dinosaurologist or somethin' $50,000 to tell me what dino is what when I go huntin' dinos tomorrow outside the safe zone tomorrow."

Alex and Louis froze. Everyone knew that even though Uri was drunk, he was ALWAYS serious about matters with money. He was, tomorrow, going outside the safe zone to go hunt.

"Jerkoff." Kat muttered as the man walked away. She reached inside her pocket and pulled out a plastic tube and she went down on the ground and using her fork wiped some of the acid into the tube.
"So what does that stuff do to you?" Arthur asked.
"Blinds you and lets the animal eat you at it's leisure." John said as he walked forward. Arthur walked over to the fence and smelled burnt flesh. He picked up two sticks and using them like chopsticks pulled off a pieace of flesh. John came up and put it in a bag. "Lets go finish lunch then get on the next tour."
As Arthur turned to follow John he heard a snarl in the bush. He turned and saw the head of a Velicraptor. He spotted two more heads flanking it. The raptor's heads were of dull greys, greens, and blues with a red line from the snout to the eyes. The other two turned and left but the middle remained. It turned and Arthur saw it's size. Christ.
The raptor left and Arthur went back to his lunch. Kat and John were dicussing the potency of the acid but Arthur's mind was on the raptor. He remembered the three Lindstrat Tranq rifles in the suitcases upstairs. He wanted LAWs but the army said no. But the Fluger impact dart seemed to do the trick. That comforted him alittle.

IC: Orlando got onto the tram for the next tour. He wanted to see more raptors. A strange idea had crept into his head, he wanted one as a pet. The ultimate guard dog as it were.

OOC: Orlando's predilection to raptors is going to prove his undoing. Zoogie, please eat my guy sometime today.

....Not Ready yet, said a voice, Thomas waking slowly, Why can't we just take him for prey?

The word "prey" opened his eyes completely, he was sitting on his side and looking at the streambed, but in a different location....near the stream now. Getting his senses back, he began to feel movement behind him, as if something was lieing down behin him, he lieing against it. He felt too dizzy, however, to even care to look.

He is not prey, came the strange voice again, Thomas just listened, Somethings not right about this one, especially since....

Thomas felt something nudge him, as if poking but not literally.

Especially since he looks like those before him, yet isn't, I do not believe.

That was it, he couldn't take anymore. The dizziness took over again, and he blacked out.

Brad saw the new group enter the cafeteria, and the drunken man speak.
"Why don't you take this list," He said, taking the pamphlet of all the dinosaurs on the island, including info about them, as well as pictures."

[OOC: My second guy, hey The Zoogie People, make sure to put this new guy on your list for extinction.]

One of the many doctors, on the island was driving back in a jeep. He had just checked in with a Triceritops,a nd after shooting it with a tranq, and examining it, he decided it was perfectly healthy. He arrived back at the lab on the island, and washed up. His name was Norm Harte
"Hey how are you doing?" A scientist asked.
'Very good," Norm Harte answered, and walked into his office.

OOC: Sure thing ;)

OOC again - Just a note to everyone...Deinonychs, last I checked (several years ago :P) were an independent speices...Velociraptors were three feet tall with a thing snout, very ugly...and my personal favourite, Utahraptors, giant, nasty, intelligent, fast things with 13-inch long toe claws that stood about the height of Patrick Ewing with a length of roughyl 20 feet.

[OOC: My second guy, hey The Zoogie People, make sure to put this new guy on your list for extinction.]

One of the many doctors, on the island was driving back in a jeep. He had just checked in with a Triceritops,a nd after shooting it with a tranq, and examining it, he decided it was perfectly healthy. He arrived back at the lab on the island, and washed up. His name was Norm Harte
"Hey how are you doing?" A scientist asked.
'Very good," Norm Harte answered, and walked into his office.

OOC: Sure thing ;)

OOC again - Just a note to everyone...Deinonychs, last I checked (several years ago :P) were an independent speices...Velociraptors were three feet tall with a thing snout, very ugly...and my personal favourite, Utahraptors, giant, nasty, intelligent, fast things with 13-inch long toe claws that stood about the height of Patrick Ewing with a length of roughyl 20 feet.

*George shrugged and finishied off his piece of chicken,he cleaned up his table and trew away the trash in a nearby trashcan,he grabed a lid and a straw and pu the lid on his coke,and then the straw,he thought just to make sure he had gotten evreything,he rememberd that he had left one of his pistols on teh table,he went to his table and retrieved his pistol and put it in its holster,and then he went upstairs to his room,he entered and got his gun cleaning kit and a small box of 9mm. bullets,he went back down to the cafiteria and sat back down,he put his coke down on the table he had sat at before and then the cleaning kit,followed by the small box of ammunition,he poped the clip out of the baretta he had fired,he re-loaded the clip and then went about cleaning his weapons*

The two sister raptors silently advanced towards the shiny object...they could easily keep up with the *insert vehicle* carrying the human passengers; and the smell was alluring.

As they got closer, the sound of their movement became more apparent. The fog broke, and for an instant, the raptor saw its prey : a human.

IC:

Orlando's desert eagle shifted uneasily in his hands. "What if they can break into the jeep? What if they can flip it over?" He checked his gun. "Loaded, lets see one of those lil buggers just try to get me!"

OOC: Hint, hint. Eat Orlando! :)
OOC2: Depending on my available time, I may deploy a small military squad to extract survivors, once everything goes to hell that is.

The alpha female stopped, and stood stiffly, on alert. The sound of a noisy vehicle had interrupted her peace, and voices were drifting through the wind...

She goes to investigate with her consort.

OOC: ARe you in a vehicle? What's the caliber of the gun?

[OOC: Even if raptors are small Soogie People, which according to Discovery CHannel, they aren't. lets just go with JP's version of the velociraptor.]

Brad stood up, and started heading for the door whistling a little tune (The Jurassic Park theme song) he walked through the door, the one thing he found wrong in the pamphlet.

Raptors, are a vicious creature, they hunt in packs. Much like a lion, they will stalk the prey, and surround it, the leader of the pack, the alpha female, will then attack from the front...

No it won't, Brad thought, the alpha female coordinates the entire attack, if she attacks at all it would be from behind or to the side.

He reached the raptor cage, and looked inside it;
A raptor was in the cage. Five feet tall, nine feet wide. It was hiding in the bushes, looking at him.
He looked back. "Hello girl." He said.
Then a quick blur to his side, another raptor had charged, and jumped at the cage, it was to his left, it hit the fence, creating a zap then it hissed at him, showing its sharp teeth.
"Well, I just proved this pamhplet wrong." He said.
"What was that?" A man asked behind him.
Brad turned and was face to face, with a man in his late forties, gray hair starting to come out of his short light brown. He was at least two inches taller than Brad. The man had on Khaki pants, and a brown T-Shirt, with the words Kyle Blake, Park Warden written on it.
"Oh, this pamphlet says that raptors will attack from the front. But they won't they attack from the side, ro behind."
"That raptor info was based on an attack that took place here." Kyle Blake said.
"What? When?" Brad asked.
"When we were getting the animals in their cages, a bloody Utah raptor, got out of its cage, at night, some power failiure. Me and Randy Henry were sent out to tranqulize it."


(FlashBack)
"I don't see anything," Randy whispered.
"Shhh," Kyle whispered quietly. "It will hear you."
"I don't want to be out here man, I want to go back to where it is safe."
"Shh..."
The two men walked along the edge of the Utah raptor pen. Kyle was dead quiet, Randy wasn't.
They both had tranqulizer guns in there hands, the only lights that were seen were spotlights every here and there. Something was in the bushes.
"What was that?" Randy asked.
A compy darted out of the bushes.
"Few..." Randy said, wiping his forehead with his arm.
Then out of the bushes the Utahraptor came, it jumped on top of Randy, and immediately bit his throat. Kyle fired, and the Utahraptor looked at him, it jumped off of Randy's limp body, and walked slowy forward, but then stumbled and fell. Kyle came up to the raptor, and prodded it, tis eyes opened, and almost as if against its will it ran into the forest.
"Damn," Kyle said. He looked at Randy, then radioed in. "Kyle here, raptor got away, Randy is dead."

(Flash Back over)

"It came from the front because it was chasing the compy," Brad said.
"That is what I thought," Kyle answered.
"So, where is this raptor now?"
"We never saw her again." Kyle answered.

[OOC: Zoogie People, that was the story for your raptor, if you don't want it to be, then it can be another ones story. Oh yah Kyle, if I want him to die, I will do it myself, with a T-Rex or something. So are we going to have the big tour of the island soon, when everything goes wrong?]

ooc-the desert eagle is a big gun,sites for specs : http://www.zvis.com/dep/depspecs.shtml

OOC: Orlando is carrying a .50 caliber Desert Eagle.

According to the Discovery Channel, they aren't....? Meh, I'm using a speices of raptor that matches the JP movie...not the little velociraptors As for your story, it fits, sort of...except can you change one thing? The Utahraptor isn't part of the menu. I'm going as if it was created by some mad scientist who then left the project and never told anyone about it. Didn't have a cage to begin with...so can you change it to Deinonychs? (Remember they did make a live kill on the tour earlier, you'd think they wouldn't be allowed in the Hardosaur pen)[/i]



The two sister raptors, meanwhile, were having the meal of their lives. Triceratops - pre-dead. Well, not completely dead, they knew; but immobile. It was stange, but they accepted this fact quickly. The three raptor chicks were with them.

Triceratops is good.


OOC - Can you have Orlando...er...step out of his vehicle?

[OOC: Ok, i'll just say I switched the story around to a velociraptor.]

Norm was out in the jeep again, driving along the rode, the day was growing a little chilly. He had on sunglasses, and a brown baseball cap with the words JP on it.
He overlooked the triceritops pen, he was meaning on seeing how the animal fared when it woke up, it was, being eaten.
He quicly pulled out a radio, and signalled to the control room.
"This is Dr. Norm Harte, I am out at the triceretops pen, there apear to be, escaped raptors eating the triceretops I tranqed. I don't have any weapons with me, so send a team down here to get these raptors tranqed, so we can send them back to their pen. This is going to be a problem."
He knew he was in a dangerous spot, so he drove off again on the rode, he was mad, and wanted to get his ehad on straight, he also needed to check on the other animals.

IC:

Suddenly, the jeep stopped. "What the hell!?" The vehicle just stopped dead with no explanation. "Crap." Orlando looked around. The raptors were off eating something in the distance. "They'll be too occupied with that meal to notice me. Yeah..."

Orlando got out of the jeep, unholstered his pistol, and moved to open the vehicle's hood...

OOC: I would like to get at least one shot off.

Brad saw the new group enter the cafeteria, and the drunken man speak.
"Why don't you take this list," He said, taking the pamphlet of all the dinosaurs on the island, including info about them, as well as pictures."

They all took one. Uri was glad he got a brochure, but was too drunk to acctually read it. Louis and Alex both went into a tour jeep. They were going to explore the safe areas, where only herbivores lived. Louis did not want to risk Alex's life by visiting the carnivores, and when he did board the jeep, he made sure the driver stayed behind the electrified fence, so nothing should happen to them. Meanwhile, Uri passed out on the bed and his wife was unpacking their belongings, for she was not as drunk as he. Teresa, in the next room over was also unpacking her things.

Norm's had to stop his jeep, another one was on the road. He got out, and walked to the front, a man with a gun was doing something under the hood.
"Uhh, sir?" Norm asked.

[OOC: Norm can die here as well.]

Okay, sure thing...but you're being stalked :P

The alpha female peered out of the undergrowth. She could smell it now, even amidst the vehicle exhaust. Her sisters and siblings were somewhere downwind, eating a herbivore.

She smelled something else, too. Something that clogged her nostrils and disgusted here...and she saw it.

Slowly and silently, she began to advance on the vehicle, her consort beside her.

OOC: Where's Norm? Is he watching Orlando?

*George went about cleaning his first baretta,after eh finished he put the clip back in and holsterd it,he then got out his second baretta,he poped the clip out of that to andp ut it on the table,he drank some of his coke and then began to clean his second baretta*


ooc-say,what is going to go wrong ? i am eagerly awaiting the big collapse of things,anyone got any ideas ?

[OOC: I have one, a terrorist bomb thing. I know it is a rather stupid idea, but is original.]

IC:

"What was that!?" Suddenly Orlando saw Norm. "Ohh, phew. I thought you were a raptor." he called out while lowering his weapon. That was a big mistake...

OOC: Where's Norm? Is he watching Orlando?

Right now he is right beside Orlando.

"What happened here?" Norm asked looking at the jeep. "If you need it I can drive you back in my jeep."

OOC _ The entire park infrastructure will collapse, every animal will run loose, I think...and before that, though, I'm going to kill off a few characters. OOC again _ Okay, Techon, I'll go kill Norm now ;) Central F, do you still want to get off a shot?

ooc-if its getting stormy a lighting bolt could zap the power,or maybe a aerodactayl escaped and flew into the generator,shutting off the power ? i dunno....maybe someone got behind a electric fence and they accadentalyl shut off all the power to get to him,but the power dont turn back on ?


ic-
*George continued silently cleaning his pistol*

OOC: Yes, I certainly do. It doesn't have to cause much damage.

Edit: Perhaps there is an evil guy who disables the fences for his own reasons? Like maby he enjoys watching dinosaurs hunting down people...

[OOC: Let Norm get back in his jeep first though.]

OOC: Okay, then...bring your gun back up, fire, and I'll respond by jumping on you. Norm can run, and then the two sister raptors will pursuit his jeep and somehow destroy it.

IC:

The male consort tightened and flexed his muscles. He was still unseen in the fog, but he could smell and sense his targets.

ooc-good idea CF,and then if we survive the dinos,we hunt down the evil guy ?

OOC: Okay, then...bring your gun back up, fire, and I'll respond by jumping on you. Norm can run, and then the two sister raptors will pursuit his jeep and somehow destroy it.

[OOC: Not destroy, just catch up with it, and you know, like pull him off it, but yes let him start to drive away in the jeep first.]

Okay.

The male raptor was only a few body lengths away from the two men now...

Alex and Louis were in the jeep. The clouds were dark overhead and it spot drizzled, but you can never tell in tropical areas how the weather might be. Afternoon storms, after all, might just be an hour or so in tropical areas. It might pass quickly. They were a little wet, fir the jeep they were in was an open top. The palms swayed but the sound they made was muffled by the sounds the brachiosarus was making.

They were, quite concerned, however, that a jeep was missing with a person, and that a dinosaur already killed a person. They had heard it over the jeep's CB. When the jeep's driver looked back and so their faces, he quickly turned off the CB radio, although, since Louis now had no idea what was going on for the CB was off, he was now more nervous than before.

"I'm getting some great footage," commented Isaac. "I'm going to be rich and famous after this special is made."

"Is that all you care about?" asked Sarah Roberts, a reporter along with Isaac. "You just can't exploit things like this. I quit!"

"You can't quit!" exclaimed Isaac. "You'd have to be edited out of several scenes which would be very costly!"

"All you care about is fame and fourtune," replied Sarah. "Some day, something will happen to you and I don't want to be around to see it." Sarah walked back to the main building.

[OOC: Feel free to have Isaac and anyone else in the crew die any time now. However, don't kill Sarah - at least not yet.]

ooc-lots of people want to die....does anyone mind if i rp a dino aswell ? another escaped raptor maybe ? just to kill off a few people,since George isnt involved in much it seems.

"Sir?" Norm asked Orlando again. "Do you want to ride back in my jeep?"

IC:

"SHIT!!!" Orlando had just noticed the raptor charging at him at superhuman speed. He barely had enough time to raise his gun and fire. A loud crack was heard for miles as the gun fired. The bullet tore through the air, but the Raptor nimbly dodged it. "Oh no..." He ducked when the raptor jumped, and attempted to get another shot off when he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. When he looked down, bits of intestine were clearly visible. "If I go <sputter> I'm <cough> taking you with me! He raised his gun and fired, aiming straight for the dinosaur's head."

deleted due to double post.

OOC: Sorry for the triple post. The stupid connection is conking out for me.

Meanwhile, the tram continues on its way to the larger paddocks. The next one up is T-rex, the most famous dinosaur of all.

"Are we gonna see the rexes?" Jack asked excitedly.
"I doubt it." Director Tim said. "They're likely to be resting now."
"Ohh...I was hoping to see one."
"Why, so it can eat you?" Connie sniggered.
"No. I want to take pictures."

Meanwhile, in the computer center at the main complex, a string of code was innocently changed by a tired techie. Although it seemed innocent, the code string will begin to implement the Chaos Theory in a big way, by changing one single command in 2 hours. No one would be able to know what happened.

"Holy shit!" Norm said. He took off running, for his jeep, he got in it, and slammed down the pedal. He was on an adreniline rush of fear, he smashed the other jeep out of the way, and heard a crack sson afterwards, he guessed it was either the raptor's, or Orlando's body. He kept on going, nearly blind of all senses with fear.

The male raptor stopped before advancing. He detected something already moving towards the man - it wasn't him, nor his consort.

Their oldest child, one they had nurtured together for so long, was near hunting age. However, being adolescent, he was still too eager...

The oldest chick had jumped on top of the man, and began ripping him apart.

Good boy, he thought, if he could think in human terms.

Then the man reached for something, and a large BANG erupted into the sky, surprising the two raptors - they saw their child fall over and blood come from his head.

The reaction was instantaneous. Growling, the male jumped on the man...the alpha female, however, was concentrating on Norm.

Brad walked down from the raptor's pen, Kyle had walked off as well.
Brad walked along towards the tour station, upon were he would board the next tram, he stood at the station, and waited.

The alpha female did not bother to chase Norm. She checked on her son, barely recognizing his face in the bloody mess...it was not until this time that she redirected her attention at Norm. Her consort was still nibbling furiously at Orlando, tearing off his hand.

She gave a distress call to her sisters at the Triceratops carcass.

They answered the call, and chased after the vehicle...one of them lept onto the jeep, cracking the windshield, but rolling off...however, they were both enraged, and used their short term speed to advance on the jeep.

At last, one of the two took a huge leap and jumped onto the jeep itself.

The alpha female did not bother to chase Norm. She checked on her son, barely recognizing his face in the bloody mess...it was not until this time that she redirected her attention at Norm. Her consort was still nibbling furiously at Orlando, tearing off his hand.

She gave a distress call to her sisters at the Triceratops carcass.

They answered the call, and chased after the vehicle...one of them lept onto the jeep, cracking the windshield, but rolling off...however, they were both enraged, and used their short term speed to advance on the jeep.

At last, one of the two took a huge leap and jumped onto the jeep itself.

IS this still open? And if so, can i be director of security?

"Turn back," said Louis. "It's getting rainy and we might get soaked." Everyone knew that was an excuse becasue Louis was nervous but the driver turned back anyway. They made it to the visitor center, and from their to their rooms. Alex went to go check up on his mom and dad. When he got in the room he found Uri and Maria packing up to go hunting. Alex knew that his father got over drunkeness pretty quickly, or had a bad hangover but never showed it.

Norm looked behind him, and saw a raptor on the jeep.
"Oh my god..." He said, he looked ahead, and did a swerve. The jeep spun, and flipped over into the undergrowth, and then down a ravine. At the bottom Norm got out and ran, not even bothering to turn around to see what was happening.

IS this still open? And if so, can i be director of security?

Is director of security like the park warden?

Hogsweat, I don't see why not.

The male finally gave up biting the man, and sat down with his consort in despair. For the first time, they had suffered a loss...it was an entirely new emotion to them.

*George sensed something wrong,it was porbably just his military insticnts,he had figured that his quick actions blotched up a 'good shot' of a dino,he finished cleaning his second baretta nad re-loaded his,he packed up his cleaning kit and ammo box and took them back upstars.*

When the trio left Arthur appeared shaken so he went back to the room. Kat and John went to the station. Arthur took off his military uniform and put on kaki clothes like everyone else. He pulled out the other Lindstrat clips and put them in his bag. He took his laptop and pluged it into the phone jack. He hacked into the main system and began to download. We're getting what's rightfully ours. He thought. The door opened Kat and John stood and looked at the gun pointed at them. Arthur quickly tied them up and put them on the bed.
"What are you doing?" John demanded.
"Getting what is rightfully ours." Arthur said.
"What? Your in the arm... You work for Bision Coporation don't you?" Kat said. "Why?"
"Your smart doctor. I was in the army. Several years ago on a smaller island owned by INGEN we hired a man named Dennis Nedgry to get us the DNA. He failed. I'm picking up where he left off."
"Why? I mean this is a park for scientist and families alike. Congress will never let this rest." John said.
"I'm here to make this place unsafe. I'm a little frightened but I got some weapons. It is remarkable what happens when you spread a few mil around. I've finished downloaded all the spec for this place, securtiy, research. All on this computer. Now I need to get the DNA."
"Cameras will see you."
"HA, I've uploaded a virus that'll attack the security in the Genetics lab."
"What if it kills the power for the fences?!"
"It won't. See you." he turned to leave.
"Why do this?"
"WHY!? If this place succeds Bision will lose BILLIONS OF DOLLARS! Years of painstaking research GONE! That's why this place must fail. Good day." He duct taped thier mouths collected his things and moved for the gentics lab.

Sarah broke out in a sprint. She just knew that something would go wrong and she needed to be safe when it happened. She didn't want to be with Isaac. He always brought bad luck wherever he went.

OOC: It would've been nice if we didn't excactly copy the book. Couldn't we think of another reason why the park fails? :(

"Here we go a hunting!" yelled Uri happily as he drove the jeep over a jump. He and his wife Maria had their hunting rifles, as well as a Sig Sauer and two Uzis just in case. They were driving up toward where the tricerotop pen is. He had heard in the cafeteria befor he was drunk that a mob guy called Orlando might be nearby. Uri was looking to make a deal with a mob boss, for their were some people bothering him...

...But enough about that. His wife Maria was glad to be seeing some dinosaurs. Little did they know that raptors were in the area. After all, the colored brochures given to them by a scientist in the cafeteria when he was drunk explained that the area was herbivores only, and that their shouldn't be any concern as, no carnivores should be around and the electrified fence should be on.

[OOC: I agree with CF, it is kind of called Plagerism, also if we are doing na follow up of Nedry's little scheme, then we shouldn't even be here. The island was bombed, and INGEN was shut down...]


Brad was pacing around, waiting for the train, he turned a corner, and walked right into Sarah, knocking htem both over.
"Sorry," He said helping her up.

OOC: Sry. I was going to kill off Arthur shortly after he got the DNA, but now seems good.

IC: Arthur stood in the hall way. Where the hell am I? He opened a door and stepped out into the jungle. Crap. He spun to reopen the door but it was locked. He quickly ran to a small lagoon about a hunDred meters away. He stood there, it was in a small clearing so he could get his bearings. He turned his back to the lake and didn't see the sail rise out of the water.
The Spineasaurous reached foreward and grabbed his ankle. Arthur was thrown to the ground and dragged to the lake. His screams filled the air as he tried to shoot the massive carnivore. But to no avail. He was dragged under. From the time the dinosaur rose from the water to Arthur's final scream, it was only 30 seconds.

[OOC: Wow, with a spinosaurus that close to the main center, no one is safe, escpiecally since he didn;t see any fence or anything, or maybe he was really lost...]

ooc-i am somewhat lost in how the park shuts down,but i think CF's idea is best.

ic-George walked into his room,he put his cleaning kit down and sat on the bed,he drank somemore coke and then he put it down on a end-table,he walked over to his window and looked outside,the night was getting stormy,it had been a odd day,George layed down on his bed hoping to get some rest,he was tired form being on a noisy barge for so long,he was glad to be on some form of land,he almost imedeatly after fell asleep.*

OOC: I forgot, a list of the high school kids:
Jack
Suzie
Connie
David
Michael
Rachel
Heather
Eric
Ken

IC:
Unfortunately the modified code met up with the virus, and a chain reaction began. In one hour, despite assurances, the power will shut down, and the people will be stranded.

Chaos Theory, and Murphy's Law are coming together, big time!

OCC: I plan to kill off Uri pretty quickly by using a raptor. (He'll kill one first though.) Maria will die too, but because she panicked and hit into a pole that held up the electrified fence.

IC: Uri drove on and on. He noticed curious swerve marks heading to undergrowth, but he thought nothing of it and he got out of the jeep ready to hunt.

[OOC: By the way, NBC is a puppet nation of Nanakaland.]

[OOC: Wow, with a spinosaurus that close to the main center, no one is safe, escpiecally since he didn;t see any fence or anything, or maybe he was really lost...]

[OOC: I think a mix of mine, and CF's would work, a terrorist who like to see people get killed. It would work out.]

[OOC: By the way, NBC is a puppet nation of Nanakaland.]

[OOC:WEll then hey nanaka!]

[OOC: Wow, with a spinosaurus that close to the main center, no one is safe, escpiecally since he didn;t see any fence or anything, or maybe he was really lost...]

[OOC: I think a mix of mine, and CF's would work, a terrorist who like to see people get killed. It would work out.]


ooc-sounds good,and the spinosaurus that close to the center would be interesting i think...

Kat had been able to untie herself, Arthur had not tightened it hard enough. She took the duct tape off and heard a scream. She ran to the window with her binocluars. She saw Arthur on the OTHER side of the fence beening dragged under. She saw the fear and terror on his face. He headed the wrong way. She smiled. Then the screams were gone. She saw Arthur's arm float to the surface and float on a pool of blood. She turned and threw up into the trash can. Kat noticed, to her happiness, the Spineasaurous climb out and head back into the jungle. At least everything is down at the bottom She went and untied John.
"You see Arthur?" he asked.
"Just his arm and blood." She said. She pulled out her laptop and hacked in. "Arthur is also no computer wiz. He only HALF uploaded it."
"Is it still leathal?"
"No, he needed to press the GO command. His window was only 5 minutes, so I guess he was going to do it when he got there."
"Thank God. Lets go to the station."
They put Arthur out of thier minds and walked to the tram station.

Uri first took out his uzi. He had two clips of ammo left and figured he wouldn't need the one in the gun so he decided to goof off. He fired into the brush, pretending to imitate various Hollywood movies and characters.

OOC: I hope someone RPing as at least two raptors will take notice of the loud noice and at least stalk Uri for now.

"Do you have any weapons?" Sarah asked Brad. "I'm unarmed."

"Why are we staying with the others when we can get some awesome footage?" asked Isaac. "Come on." He signaled the other reporters and the camera crews. Little did he know that that would be the biggest mistake of his life - and his last.

OOC: New character time. Don't worry, while I am a future tech nation, I won't bring any powered armor or such into the RP proper.

IC:

A man in a dark suit of powered armor stepped up to Director Clarke's desk. "Director Clarke, sir , we have just lost contact with the park at which Orlando took his 'vacation.' What should we do?" The director replied, "Simple, take several of your men and extract Orlando. However, no one must know that we took him. Use no CF specific weapons. That means no lasers and no power armor. We've been waiting a long time for Orlando to surface from his protected enclave. Don't screw this up."

"Yes sir..." the man replied.

He went and gathered a team
"Agent Zhukov! Sir, everything is prepared. We've procured a set of G11 assault rifles for you and your men."
"Good...Very good. Is the rest of the team ready?"
"Yes sir!"
"Very well tell them to meet me at the transport."

OOC: The team
Agent Zhukov (Not Expendable)
Agent Popov (Expendable)
Agent Molov (Expendable)
Agent Jones (Semi-Expendable)

Each of these men are members of the CF Gestapo err I mean federal police force. The Fedral police of my nation are known for their somewhat...brutal methods. Although they have recently began torturing and maiming less, due to a shift in administration.

As Kat and John stood in at the station she turned to him.
"John, I'm worried. If a carnivore larger than T-Rex could be only a few hundred meters away from the vistors center, what goes to say a raptor could get through?"
"Kat don't worry. Arthur's virus is dead. He's dead. If a raptor does get to the airport for example, White won't take off without us. He won't go run off into the jungle to grab a dinosaur for his kid."

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White had done just that. He made sure the Lear was secure before snatching a small tranq pistol from a table and went through a small gate in the fence and walked into the jungle. White walked for a quater mile before he saw a small dinosaur in the bush. He didn't know it was a raptor. As he aimed the pistol he felt a wieght against his side and sharp pain in his neck and stomach. He didn't live long enough to scream before the pack ripped him apart.

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"Alright John." They sat down and waited for the tram. Confident thier piolet was getting the aircraft secure and on his way over, instead of beening eaten.

The NBC team ran into a clearing where there was a T-Rex. "Shhh!" whispered Isaac. "Don't move." They didn't move. The camera got some nice shots of a T-Rex. It also got some nice footage of a pack of raptors moving into the area. Stupidly, Isaac didn't move as the rest of the team ran. Isaac was ripped apart along with several other people nearby. Thankfully, the T-Rex noticed the raptors and a fight broke out, so the others in the team escaped.

As they ran, a passport flew through the air, landing face up. Part of the passport was torn up. The only thing that one could see was a picture of Isaac and the words:

[code:1:7387a8a2e0]I. M. Doomed[/code:1:7387a8a2e0]

[OOC]Right.. so whats the situation going on ? As the Main Security Officer, i'd like to know.

[OOC: His name was Isaac Doomed. Anyways, several dinosaurs broke out and a stupid NBC filming crew accidently broke into a T-Rex pen.]

:?: I'm a bit of a newbie to the forums but I've got an idea for a character. Is it ok if I bring him in Jurrasic Park X? :?:

OOC: Sure! come on in!

IC:
One hour has passed. The virus acted. immediately, system after system began shutting down, from the Internet, to the power itself. The island was plunged into darkness.

The kids in the tram immediately noticed that the power was out, and they were still in front of the T-rex paddock.
"Oh no..." David moaned.
Soon, a faint sound could be heard.
boom, boom, boom, Boom, boom, boom, boom!...

Jack looked through the night-goggle binocs, and gasped...

RRRRHHHAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRR!!!!
http://soundamerica.com/sounds/movies/J-R/Jurassic_Park/t-rex.wav
A Tyrannosaurus Rex has arrived! It began tearing down the fence, growling as it went.

*George layed asleep silently,but suddenly woke up and looked around,he thought something went wrong,but nothing had,he turned on the light,only to find out it wouldnt turn on,he went to the elctronicly locked door and tried to open it,it was jammed,George put his Uzi's back on,aswell as his shotgun,he put his backpack on and pulled out one of his baretta's,he shot the lock off the door and kicked it down,he looked around the dark complex,he had his hands steadily on the baretta as he went down the stairs,his steps echoed,he wondered if a dino had gotten in,but none had yet,the weak glass doors would break in an instant under any preasure,George went to the cafitera,the person that was there before had ran away,George jumped behind the counter and loaded up his backpack with packaged food that wouldnt spoil,he was a ex-military man,he knew what he was doing,he put his baretta in its holster and began to drag the cafiteria tables to blockade the cafiteria area,he out onto the balcony,he couldnt see much,but he heard alot,no telling what was happening,George wnet back inside and jumped behind the counter,he opened the doors beneath the desk and somehow managed to squeeze in,there he got into a uncomfortable sleep,he would venture out in the morning*

OOC:

Kinda wierd, but I feel so ignored.....:;sighs::....anywho, I like this so far, so I continue none-the-less.

Colonial Special Forces BDU:
http://military.carrotnetwork.com/oppfor06.jpghttp://military.carrotnetwork.com/oppfor01.jpghttp://military.carrotnetwork.com/oppfor05.jpg

IC:

The sound of flowing water, fresh and clean, awoke the senses of Thomas, his eyes catching up with an impulse to check his surroundings. Although it was blurred at first, the image of the stream became clearer and clearer, until he could see as clearly as he had before. Sitting up, he rubbed his head to see how bad the wounds were from the Raptor. To his suprise, it had been cleaned and bandaged by someone. Looking down at his chest, legs, and up to his arms, the same was true for their wounds. Thomas knew he had seen no one else, so two possibilities where in place. One, a small team had been dropped and found him, or, two, somehow the Raptors did it. Option one was the only logical choice.

He attempted to stand and didn't get that huge of a dizzy spell. Closing his eyes in concentration, the dizziness slowly subsided, he opening his eyes again to see the beautiful stream. When Thomas had checked, he still had portions of clothing on, the torn Military Pants where Military "Shorts" now, and he had no clothing on his upper body expect, if one would call them so, the bandages. It didn't, however, bother him.

Stretching, Thomas felt his bones welcome his impulse for comfort by popped, some slowly and others quickly, to a point where all discomfort in the joints was nearly gone. He popped his neck and knuckles, twisting his torso so he could pop his backbone. Felling revived, he walked over to the stream, a very short distance away, and knelt down, cupping his hands to get some fresh water to his dry mouth. He continued this several times before that was satisfied.

Standing after a period of cupping his hands, placing it in the stream water, and attempting to drink it, which he did, he felt the need to see whom did the job of patching his wounds, if they were someone he knew, or just someone else. His answer would come quickly as two soldiers walked silently walked into the small clearing, Thomas not hearing their movements before. Before training became instinct, however, Thomas noticed they were Colonial Special Forces, and stood silent as they stopped, looking at Thomas.

Their outfit quickly gave the away to whom they were, if anyone would of known. Basicaly, anyone could figure out whom they were BY their outfit alone. However, they were not commonly seen, only by fellow soldiers. Thomas watched as the Colonial Special Forces Soldiers walked towards him and stopped, standing at attention and saluting. Thomas returned the salute, nodding to both.

"Good to see someone else for once," Thomas started, "Mind if you tell me your name and rank?"

The First CSF Soldier Saluted again, "Major Vi'Tan Alexander, Colonel"

Suprised that the Major knew his rank, but not showing it, he looked to the other CSF Soldier as the first lowered his salute and waited.

"Lieutenant Renard Has'Kan, Colonel."

Nodding, then looking around as the second released his salute, he turned his focus back on the Major. "Major Alexander, what are your orders for being here, exactly?"

The Major nodded, the began, "We were dropped with a small team to find you, Colonel. Our medic patched you up quickly and we were assigned to guard the designated area, Sir. If you so need, we have an extra Uniform for you waiting at the Temporary Base Camp."

"Lead the way," was all that Thomas had to say in return, glad to finally see another living human here.

Zhukov's gestapo team piled into the transport helicopter. All their gear, from rocket launchers to knives would be stored in the chopper while they recovered Orlando.

The chopper lifted off from Freeman AFB on the outskirts of Facehugger city and moved proceeded to make best speed to the beleagured 'Jurassic park' , unaware that their target was already dead and that they would be thrown into a fight for their very lives. A fight some of them would lose...

"Gah.. stupid kids" McKensey moaned.
"Now i gotta go get em"

He grabbed an M4A1 from the gun rack unenthuastically, took a small dart gun, and two magazines. He locked the security office behind him, and jumped in his jeep. Switching on the ignition, he started to drive towards the T-rex pen. Then it rained.

ooc-i know what it is like,i am ignored in some RP's aswell,maybe our char's could meet in the morning ? as you mgiht have read my charecter baracaded himself in the cafiteria of the main building,a good strategic point *hint* *hint*

With the power gone, the dinosaurs are now free to roam anywhere they please...

The kids, extremely scared now, are about to become dinner, if someone doesn't help them. The T-rex now moves for the tram, and starts shoving it with his snout.
Tim races through his mind, trying to decide what to do...

A raptor pack now begins to stalk the soldiers that arrived, ready to strike at the 'word' of their alpha leaders.

Another couple of raptors find their way into the visitors center, eating several patrons and the receptionist, who were locked in and couldn't get out. One of them seeks a way into the kitchen.

Uri, unaware that the power to the fence was off, began to shoot at the dinosaurs.

"Gotcha!" he said as he shot a raptor dead. "And I'll get joe momma!" he said trying to break the silience. Deep down inside he was hoping he'd never see the raptor's momma. In the bushes ready to strike, not the raptor's mom, but a raptor ( a raptor is a raptor) ready to strike. As soon as Uri turned his back, the raptor pounced on him.

"AAARGGHH!" he yelled in pain and shock. He quickly grabbed his Sig and pointed it at where he thought the head of the raptor might be. He shot it, and it fell backwards dead. Uri was badly injured, and thanks to the brochure he read on the way to where he was now, he found out the raptors hunt in packs. "Maria, help" he yelled to his wife.

"This'll show you scumbag," she said and put the jeep in reverse and drove away. She heard a few more shots and then silence. She was sure he was dead. She then noticed a dinosaur in the road; it was pretty big and the jeep probably would get too damaged hitting it. She therefore, swerved to the left, which was a huge mistake, for her car hit a pole the electric fence was held up with. The jeep made the pole lean, and the resulting explosion from the sparks getting into the gas tank caused the pole to fall down, insuring that even if emergency power was restored, the area around the triceratops pen would still not be powered.

"A weapon?" Brad asked. "I have a pistol in case rattle snakes try to bite me on the digging sites but..."
He heard a raptor call.
"Oh no..." He said.

Kyle
Kyle was in the control room, along with five others, head security just ran off, and now he was in charge.
"We have several raptors in the building..." A tech said.
"How, the fences are twenty feet high, they couldn't jump over them." Kyle said.
"Well, there may be a hole in the fence or something," Someone said. "The raptors are locked in though."
"Good, how many were killed?"
"Six," The tech said after looking over the screen.
"Damn," Kyle Blake said. "I am heading out in the jeep, I am taking the RPG with me." He walked away. He went to a storage room, and grabbed the RPG, along with some missles for it. He walked into the garage, and got onto a jeep. He drove out.

Brad
Brad heard a jeep pull up, and looked around, there was Kyle the man he spoke with earlier.
"It isn't safe out here, get in." Kyle said.
"Good idea," Brad said, then to Sarah. "You better come to."
The two got in with Kyle, and the jeep drove off.

Sarah looked around the area. "What's happened? Why isn't it safe?" she asked. "Did something go wrong? Where's Isaac and the others?"

OOC: I'm not ignoring you, it is just that none of my characters have gotten a chance to meet up with your guy(s) yet.

IC:

The Jet-black transport helicopter hovered over the airstrip for a few minutes, then, upon deeming the area "safe" the pilot landed the chopper.
Upon exiting the helicopter, Agent Zhukov noticed that something big had been there very recently...

The camera crew and reporters that survived tried to find a way out of the T-Rex pen. The raptors meant that the hole in the fence they went in was no longer safe. In the end, the NBC team scaled the fence. However, several of them fell and died to the predators below. Once the survivors managed to get out of the pen, they didn't know where to go or what was going on.

Sarah looked around the area. "What's happened? Why isn't it safe?" she asked. "Did something go wrong? Where's Isaac and the others?"

While driving down the road Kyle answered.
"Power is down somehow, all the dinosaurs are free."
Brad's eyes opened wide.
"A group of raptors got into the visitors center, there must have been a hole in the fence or something, they already killed 6." Kyle said. "Right now I am going out to find our vet Dr. Norm Harte, along with see where the bloody T-Rex is."
He motioned to the RPG.
"As for your freinds, just hope they are either smart, or lucky."

Alex and Louis, realizing the power was out and DID NOT come back online, realized that the animals could get out of the electrified fence. Louis and Alex went to Teresa's door and knocked on it and when she opened it, the found out she had a Sig Sauer in a holster and the plans to the building in her hand.

"There is a hidden armory, below the visitors center, floor B2. You need a level 5 keycard to get in. Only top managers like the game warden and your dad can get in. But your dad probably took the key and I have no idea where the park warden is. The rooms chock full of weapons like heavy machine guns, submachine guns, assault rifles, M79s, auto shotguns, and they even have armored piercing bullets." I have already used your dad's sat phone. 5 bodyguards/mercs are coming to get us and whoever we find, out of here." But first we need decent weapons and your dad's keycard is what we need to find."

The team came across a herd Brachiosauruses (or Brachiosauri). "They're herbavores," commented a cameraman. "That means that we're safe in the area - for the moment."

"What if raptors got in this field?" asked a reporter.

"I don't know," replied the cameraman. "All we can do is hope. Let's see if there's a tree we can climb for protection."

The jeep drove past a sign that said 'Triceratops'
They continued on a bit, and then they saw a parked jeep.
Kyle hopped out, and Brad did as well reluctantly.
Kyle looked at the jeep.
"It looks like someone rammed this one with another jeep."
He moved along the side of it, and there lying on the ground was a dead velociraptor.
"Norm didn't have a gun, someone else must have...."
He looked at the streak of blood and moved dirt.
"Someone was dragged off the path."
He looked on, seeing the jeep marks.
Brad and him got back in the jeep, and drove forward. Kyle was in the drivers seat, while Sarah and Brad were in the back seat. Up ahead they saw carnage marks. Kyle hopped out, and saw that a jeep flipped over, and rolled down a ravine, at the bottom was the jeep, fifteen feet away was the mangled body of Norm Harte.
"He is dead," Kyle said, not facing the others. "Lets go find our T-Rex then."
He got back in the jeep, and contined down the road.

"FIND THE KEYCARD!" Teresa said in a moment of panic. The card wasn't in the room, it was on the dead body of Uri, or at least a chunk of mutilated flesh that used to be him near the triceratops pen. By now, many raptors were climbing about the body and anybody traveling on the road near the triceratops pen would surely be ambushed...

...Of course the keycard, if anyone else who is RPing bothers to find it, can unlock any door or room on the entire island. It could also be used to operate the tram (if it was powered) unlock the door to the back-up generators on the island, and open the safe in the visitor center where the money is kept (although, I don't think you can bribe a dinosaur, can you?)

*bribes a raptor*

*George awoke in a cramped position,he silently drew one of his barettas,he had sealed the cafieteria,but not the kitchen which he had forgoten about,he opened one of the small doors slowly with his baretta out first,nothing was there ,he sighed,but was not safe,a raptor found his way in there,and was munching on some deli meats,George was able to sneak out of the small bar,he saw a tail of something through the kitchen door,he put up his baretta and got his shotgun out silently,he made his way to hide behind the wall out on the balcony,he picked up the lid of the display peice,exposing old samwiches and such that looked fresh,George made his way out towards the balcony and hid on the inside,he tossed the lid of the display outside,and quickly hid behind the wall,the raptor heard teh crash of the glass lid against the cement,the raptor couldnt smell George because the stinch of the old samwhices was still in the air,the raptor made his way slowly out onto the balcony to investigate,the raptor didnt think he was in a trap,but George sidesteped out from his position,and at point-blank range blasted the raptor with buckshot from his 8 guage shotgun,the raptor might of had thick skin,but at that range it couldnt stop teh buckshot,the raptor was dead enough,but the range of the blast was so close that it knocked the raptor off the balcony and down onto the ground,George reloaded his shotgun and then went out onto the balcony to confirm his kill,George's clothes were coverd in raptor blood,which would soon begin to smell,the raptor was dead,holes in its chest and back confirmed this,George quickly went back into the kitchen,he dragged another table in to block the thick kithcen door,he did so and began washing the blood off of his clothes,he put his shotgun down but within reachign distance*

OOC: Money you say? Hmm...I suppose my guys should pay a visit... :D

I really hope this doesn't double post (or worse) like the last time. :(

IC:

Zhukov and his men moved cautiously. They felt naked without their power armor, and in a sense they were. The dinosaurs here could rip them apart easily. "We've got to find someone who could tell us where Orlando went. We have two choices, there could be people in the visitors center, or there could be people stuck inside the Trams, or on the road. Alright, Jones, you are with me. We are going to check out the visitor's center. You two will go look for survivors on the tour route.

Dinosaur enslavers. Omni will see to it that you are all placed in the mines. The Raptor commands it!

The jeep drove down the road. It was far away from the triceratops pen now, and was getting closer to the T-Rex pen. The dirt path crossed over to the tram road/rails, so they pulled onto it. There ahead of them was the tram, and the T-Rex.

Kat and John sat on the station when the power gave.
"Aw, hell." John said. He reached into his bag and pulled out a tranq pistol. 10 shots, each powerful enough to take out a grizzly. "Got your pistol?"
Kat reached inside her bag and pulled out hers.
"Yeah, I wish we had the rifles. We need to get back to the visitors center. I have two spare Lindstrat clips. Each dart can take out an elephant."
"Good, what kind of a carnivor killed Arthur?"
"Spinosarous."
"Aw, Damn. Lets get moving." They left the station and cautiously made thier way across the compound.

OOC: I've decided they WON'T die.

"What do you mean they've opened a Jurrasic park?" shouted High General Flint. "That's dangerous!"

"That's only the beginning," replied the lieutenant. "An NBC film crew went in there, which means that Nanakan citizens are on that island. Just a few moments ago, the power of the whole island went out and we haven't heard from them since."

"Where's Admiral Clark?" the High General asked.

"Off on a top secret mission," the lieutenant replied. "That's all I know."

"Good," said the general, grinning. "Here's my chance to gain favor. Perpare an infiltration team - Special Forces - and keep it small. We don't want it to seem like an invasion. We have to extract all Nanakan citizens."

"Yessir," replied the lieutenant as he left the room....

[OOC: Pleanty of more extras with guns on the way...]

"Where did they go?" ask Sarah. It was then that she saw it. The T-Rex pen was full of human and raptor corpses. On the ground, she saw Isaac's passport. There was muddy human footprints on a path leading to the brachiosaurus area. They were one step behind the others. Sarah would have gone straight down the path looking for them if there hadn't been a T-Rex...

OOC:

Thanks for responding and all, I knew its a Story line and whatnot, just got that feeling, lol. Anywho.....

IC:

Lt. Colonel Yaji pointed on a spot on the map, the place where the Visitors Center was. Nodding and continuing a conversation with the Lt. Colonel, Thomas randomly looked around as he gathered as much info as possible to asses the situation.

"We've been monitering many people over the last few hours, strangly some have already been killed. It's impossible to say how many other different people are here, but the ICBM Satellite has done its job well in keeping an eye on things with its Camera."

Thomas nodded, he had been listening to an assesment for over fourty minutes now. This new information proved that other people where on the island, yes, but that the Colonial Forces were perhaps the only organized small force on the island too. Finishing up and standing, returning the salute from the Lt. Colonel, and walking out of the Military Tent, Thomas looked upon the base camp once more.

It was set up for temporary use, a few tents were placed and a make-shift Helipad and a control tent. They were in a good clearing, so as when something came they had time to prepare. Yet, oddly, they chose a clearing where trees shaded the area somewhat, so technically they weren't in the green. Looking down at his uniform, the one like the Special Forces, expect he had the choice of wearing a Gas-Mask, which seemed kinda interesting. His weapon was an M-4 With a Gernade Launcher, luckily he had spare clips and some Gernades stored. He was basicaly set.

Sighing lightly as a CSF Soldier came up, saluted, and waited at attention, Thomas turned to see what the Soldier needed.

"Orders from the Chief General," started the CSF Soldier, "This isn to remain an active base camp for any survivors on the island. Its chaos out there, Colonel, so whenever your can, sir, you need to get a team ready and get going to check things out."

Thomas nodded, undoubtly suprised the Chief General was actually here. He would pick a team later, now he needed a short rest.

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Two Advanced Nanakan Army Helicopters (ANAHs) flew through the area. Twenty Elite Special Forces members were on board. They jumped off in a clear field and rose their weapons. Now it was time to see just how elite these special forces were....


The soldiers searched the area. They found a Nodea Rudav camp. "Greetings!" the Nanakan commander said to the people at the camp. "Do you have any news of what has happend? Have you found any survivors?"

"Kyle..." Brad whispered.
"I see it," Kyle said.
He slowly grabbed the RPG from the seat beside him, and loaded it. He pointed it at the T-Rex, and fired, a stream of smoke soared towards the Rex, and it hit it in the knee. It turned and looked at them, then roared.
"Nice shot," Brad said sarcastiacally.
"We gotta go..." Kyle said, and did a U-turn, following them was the T-Rex. They went through the T-Rex pen, down the field, bumping all along. The T-Rex was gaining speed on them, and then would lose speed.
"Must go faster." Brad said.

*bribes a raptor*

Lol :lol:

The reporters and crew that escaped from the T-Rex pen earlier watched as the jeep drove by. They would have shouted for Sarah, but then it would have called attention to them. They were up in a tall and ancient looking tropical tree and all they could do was stare....

NOOOOOO!!

I just wrote a huge first post that was brilliant. Then I clicked sumbit and it says "Invalid Operation" or somethin like that. Then I clicked the back button and I got the post screen but it was blank. :x :evil: :evil: :x :oops: :cry:

WHY OH WHY!!??

NOOOOOO!!

I just wrote a huge first post that was brilliant. Then I clicked sumbit and it says "Invalid Operation" or somethin like that. Then I clicked the back button and I got the post screen but it was blank. :x :evil: :evil: :x :oops: :cry:

WHY OH WHY!!??

Use opera. :roll:
Edit: Opera is an internet browser. When it gets the invalid operation, it keeps you on the same page so all your text stays there too.

Thomas looked at the foriegn Commander, two Colonial Special Forces Soldiers right behind him with weapons ready. As the Commander asked a question, Thomas shook his head.

"No," Thomas started to answer, "I've just got to assempling a team to look for survivors. I had been the only one here, origionally, but a pack of raptors had a good time playing around and jumping on me before I was found by two CSF Soldiers, like the ones behind me."

Meanwhile, the raptor pack that stalked the Nodea soldiers suddenly attacked. They moved quickly in the night, barking and snarling.

*George finished washing off the raptor blood when he heard helicopters,he was curious,he picked up his shotgun and went outside,he saw a military helicopter overhead,he quickly rushed into the kitchen and grabed a microwave and unpluged it,he took it out on the balcony and then went about looking for cleaning chemicals,he found a first aid kit in the janitors closet,luckily there was sulphur in the first aid kit,he picked up the kit and some chemicals,he then went outside and made a makshift bomb in the microwave,he added the sulphur to emit a yellow smoke,he started the micro wave and went and hid behind a table,the bomb flew in about 15 seconds,there was a alrge explosion and the light and smoke were visible from a long distance,not to mentioned the noise the bomb made.*

John and Kat made it to thier room without incident. Kat pulled out the two clips and pushed them into the rifles. John pulled out two more mags from his rifle's case and handed one to Kat. Grabbing thier GPS, rifles, bags, and satllite phone they slowly walked into the deserted hall. If they had looked through the window they would have seen the Spinosaurous that ate Arthur rip a large part of the fence down and walk in.
They stepped out into the rain. (OOC: I think it's raining) John and Kat moved toward the motor pool and went to a Jeep.
"Get all the jerry cans from the other Jeeps, we'll need the gas." John said. They put 7 more cans into the back of the Jeep and were about to climb in when they heard gunfire.
Two men, obviously security were running for the pool, behind them the Spinosaruous was moving after them. One of them stopped and froze in his tracks. The other turnned and tried to convince his friend before hightailing it to John and Kat. John grabbed him and cupped his mouth.
"Quiet." The other man stood there, not moving at all. That guy must think it's a Rex. That article of a Rex not being able to see you if you don't move is crap. The dinosaur looked at the man before grabbing him around the waist and proceded to eat.
John, Kat, and the other man jumped into the Jeep and John hit it. The Jeep burst out and John swerved around the animal and onto a Jeep trail heading into the park.

Louis, Teresa, and Alex, who made their way to the visitor center without incident, were suddenly stopped by an explosion. BOOM!
Little pieces of the ceiling fell but not much. They hoped to find anyone alive in the building and headed toward the cafeteria, where they would restock their water and food supplies. But not before popping two shots into a raptor's skull.

"Sh*t!" exclaimed a soldier. "Now's time for fighting, not diplomacy with Nodea!" The Nanakan soldiers opened fire on the raptors.

"What the hell was that!?" Zhukov yelled. It sounded as though a bomb had went off somewhere ahead of him and Jones. "Well, it sounds like someone might be alive after all... Lets go Jones!"
OOC: I hope this doesn't double post

Thomas looked at a fimilar sight, the Raptor that captured him earlier. His face went pale, what had happened during the times of the black-outs, what did those Raptors do to him?!? He had no time to think, the CSF Soldiers opened fire with bullets of rubber, one firing a concussion gernade that knocked a raptor out. However, in a split second the Female Raptor of the group jumped on thomas, snarled as it clamped its jaws around Thomas and flung him, somehow, into the dense forest, running after for some odd reason.

Just as the CSF Soldiers were to go and rescue the Colonel, one was jumped too, bitted on the side of the head and forced to black out, the other knocked senseless by a Raptors tail.

They were too quick, and now Thomas, with the CSF Battle Dress Uniform still on and the M4 with the Gernade Launcher left behind, was being dragged deep within the forest, for the Raptor was angry it got away, and it didn't like having something it was interested in be taken away.

*the table that George hid behind was pushed back,George wonderd why is was so big,and then he rememberd there was saltpeter,for medical purposes,and Sulphur and Saltpeter wer ingredients for gunpowder,he smiled and got up,he loaded his shotgun just in case and then he stood around waiting *

Uri, Alex, and Teresa finally made it to the cafeteria doors. All they had to do was push open the door...

...But it wouldn't budge. "Teresa guard me while I tap on the door," said Louis. Louis knocked and tapped and yelled to see if anyone was in there. He finally decided to tap SOS on the door. It was the thing he knew in Morse Code, and besides, even if he knew Morse Code, there would be no guarantee the other person behind the door would know it anyway. but he figured he might as well try to see if anyone was in there, and if not, kill any dinos they encountered and gather supplies.

*George heard a tapping,he responded using morce-code tapping*
[code:1:8f658f5557]
f-r-i-e-n-d -o-r- f-o-e-[/code:1:8f658f5557]

ooc-deleted quadruple posts....

OOC: FYI, Raptors attack with the sickle claws and deliver the killing bite when they're finished.

Louis didn't know any more Morse Code. He only knew SOS. Therefore, he talked into the door.

"Hello? Anyone in there?"

Louis paused. He wasn't sure if the person on the other side was trustworthy or not. But he decided to tell them who they were.

"Hello? I'm Louis. I'm with a woman named Teresa and a boy named Alex. That's all. We need-" Louis stopped short. He figured his voice might give away his location to the dinosaurs. He took out a pen from his pocket and wrote the rest of what he was going to say on a piece of cloth, hoping the person on the other side had heard what he said.

He wrote: We just need to get supplies. We're going to attempt to get to the heliport and get out. We mean you no harm or danger. Louis then slid the cloth under the door hoping the person on the other side would read it.

*some substantal banging around was heard on the other side of the door was heard,the door opened slowy......there was man standing there,he had unbarracading the door,he waved them in quickly*"come on in quick" he said"*

The trio quickly ran into the cafeteria. And what a sight it was! A giant burn mark on the floor and the remains of a microwave scattered all over the place. Alex picked up the door to the microwave, or what remained of it.

"What happened?" Louis asked. Louis had suspected the person made a explosive of some sort a signal. "I never saw this when I lived in Massechusets."

Who and why, all felt so foreign. Why was he so interesting, who wanted him so bad? These and many more questions problemed Thomas, yet all was suddenly calm, suddenly clear. A feminine voice appearing in his head, most definitly not of his imagination.

You are very unusual, you are very confusing. Why did you run from me?

Confused he was, very confused. How could his imagination play such a trick? Its impossible! The thought of such a thing was illogical, especially when the feminine voice he heard had a rumbling to it, then, suddenly, the voice returned.

Yes, confused you are. No, I am not from your mind. Now you answer me, why did you run from me?

Again, impossible, illogical, irrelevel. Yes, irrelevet. Just ignore it, he thought to himself, just ignore it.

You cannot ignore me forever, especially since I am close to you.

A sudden nudge shcoked him awake, jumping literally from lieing back on the ground to hitting his stomic going the opposite way the nudge came from. Looking for the origin of the nudge, the same Female Raptor looked at him, its eyes studing him for some reason. Thomas, even though startled by this creature so close, spoke.

"Who and what are you," he said with a shaky voice, "Why am I here?"

The raptor just stared, as if calling him a dumbass for even talking to some creature that obviously couldn't talk. Or could it? Either way, Thomas was shaken to the core, both from the feminine voice and this huge raptor lieing on the ground infront of him, as if sitting. As he was about to get up, getting to sitting up on his knees, the female raptor he reconized so often appeared before him, her eyes a orangish-red with the black reptile-like slit. She was unusual indeed.

Wait, Thomas suddenly thought, how do I know its a Her?!? Then, the unexpected, impossible, unpredictable happened. The Raptors jaws slowly opened, and she spoke in the same feminine voice that he heard in his head while blacked-out.

"Because I told you...."
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Thomas jumped again, sitting up quickly, sweating from such a dream. He looked at the same stream again, down at torn clothing once more, and over to the Female Raptor sleeping by his side.

"My God," he said silently, "Where the hell am I?!?"

"No time," to talk said Teresa. Teresa found a first aid kit in the closet. Louis glanced at her and noticed she was all sweaty. He looked at himself and found he was all sweaty, too. When they gathered enough supplies (and of course went to the bathroom) They were ready to leave. They thanked George.

Louis asked him" Do you want to come with us to try to get to the heliport? I won't lie to you, it will be hard, but I'm not sure if anyone is going to find us here so we've decide to make it to the heliport."

*George quickly shut the door and barracaded it back*"get whatever you want from the kitchen,dont touch my stuff and we'll get along fine"*he noticed someone holding the door to the microwave*"explosives training friend"*he said,he made his way to the talbe he hid behind,noticing a piece of metal in it,he put the table upright and put a chair by it,he then sat down*"so,what are y'alls story's ?" he asked,anticipating a long wait until gelp arrived*

ooc-sorry,i posted my last post before i saw youre last post Novgova

ic-
"the helipads ? some dino got them,useless with flaming wreckagage on them"

Well that wasn't the answer he was looking for but Louis and Teresa, deciding a few minutes couldn't hurt started to explain who they were.

"We're-" Teresa and Louis both said at the same time. They both looked at each other and Alex, an impatient little boy who did not care for the muchy romantic staring-into-each-other's-eye-routine, began to explain themselves.

OOC: I posted this before reading your post before this one but I wrote this to follow up the post before your previous one.

Edit due to stupid double post.

"Damn. I've lost the sound. Hmm...Do we have a motion tracker, Jones?"
"Negative sir. Command deemed it too high a risk of compromising our cover."

"SIR! Lookout behind you!" There was a raptor behind Zhukov. And although he didn't know it, there was one behind Jones too. Jones leveled his rifle and ejected a lightning fast three round burst, piercing the raptor's skull like a hot knife through butter. "Jones! Look out!" Zhukov's warning came just in time. Jones dropped on his belly as the raptor tried to eviscerate him. The momentary uncertainty of the raptor was all Zhukov needed. He raised his G11 and opened up on the raptor. 4.7mm bullets tore through the raptor's chest, turning its insides into a leaky mess. "Come on Jones, I don't want to stay here any longer than I have to."

OOC: Did anyone hear the gunshots, I wonder?

Alex began to explain himself. "I am Alex Vatiznov, the son of Maria and Uri Vatiznov." He paused. what did happen to his dad and mom? He began to worry but continued. "My dad, an oil exec, was a principle investor of this park. This man," he said pointing to Louis, "is my tutor." He is pretty smart with many things including computers. And finally, "the woman is Teresa Vladnikov, a secretary my dad brought with him to complete business with the park owners, though I don't think he'll meet them now."

*George listened quietly*"ah well,you can call me George,or Cornel as my rank was in the army,other than that theres nothing interesting"*he said breifly,he,like most Kihamerians didnt like to talk to people he didnt know very well*"i advise you all get some sleep,a raptor snuk in the kithchen before i blocked it up,so you sohuld be safe,after a day like today anyone is bound to be tired..."*he said yawning*

Thomas woke up, this time naturally, he believed. Night was the environemnt at the time, and as Thomas loked up beautiful stars lit the sky. However, upon looking to his side he again saw the female raptor, the same one. It wasn't a dream, it couldn't be. He sighed, lied back down to sleep. Too much, perhaps this was a dream....

A screech interrupts the conversation, as a couple raptors crashed through a window. They eye the humans, and decide that the boy is prey. They then attacked...

The T-rex attacking the tram suddenly turned it over, shattering the glass. The kids scrambled to get out of the way of the terrible jaws.

"Split up!" Jack shouted. "He can't get all of us!"

Roaring, the T-rex went after the girl Connie, who screamed her loudest. She stumbled, and then the rex was upon her, killing her with one bite.

"No, no, no, no." Suzie cried as her friend was killed and swallowed.

Director Tim managed to find some flares, and ignited one. "Hey! Over here!"

The tyrannosaur noticed the sudden light, and went after it as it was thrown off to the side. Tim then scrambled to the forest, where the kids found a cave to hide and cry for their lost friend.

The roar of a T-Rex awoke Thomas, this time slowly. Standing, he felt the need for water. Walking over to the stream, cupping his hands and dropping the cupped hands to attempt to get something to drink, Thomas knelt over the stream for a few moments before he heard some chattering and clicking sounds, looked back to see the Raptors seemingly still asleep, then stood.

"This has to be a dream," he said to himself, "I should be dead, I should be ripped apart. Why am I so important."

Soon he would find out, but to make himself feel a bit more sane, he lied down near the stream, alone from the Raptoress that lied beside him some footsteps away, and went back to sleep.

As they drove John kept to the road as best as possible. He decided the park was defiantly not suitable for tourist to come. He had hear the massive explosion and was tempted to go back but with the Spinosaurous back there he decided not to. He looked into the rearview mirror to look at the frightened man.
“What’s your name?” John asked.
“Zilic, Visitors Center security. Why did my friend freeze like that, it was right behind us.”
“He probably read an article about a Rex can’t see you in poor weather or most conditions if you stand still.”
“But the Rex still killed him.”
“First that wasn’t a Rex; it was a Spinosaurous, much bigger and meaner than a Rex. Second that article is nonsense.” Kat said. “Some believe that Tyrannosaurs Rex was a scavenger. Dead bodies don’t move, so how would the Rex see its food? The theory of T-Rex being a scavenger completely negates the article.”
They drove in silence for a while before John spoke up.
“What happened to the power Zilic?”
“Don’t know. One minute everything was green then every fence began to fail, except the raptor fences they held out the longest. Then the tram, visitors center the whole shebang. I got my CAR-15 and two buddies to investigate, one killed by a raptor, the other….” His voice trailed off. “Who are you?”
“Dr. John Egan, Golden Simatar University paleo division, this is my assistant Dr. Kathrine Johnson, but we call her Kat.”
“Nice to meet you.”
“Where are we Zilic?”
“By the looks of it the sauropod paddock.”
John smiled. Good, we’re safe, for now.

OOC: This will be my last post until later today, because I've got to go to school. :(

Zhukov and Jones heard the crash of the raptors coming through the window. "You hear that? Lets move!" They ran to the door into the cafeteria, but it was barracaded in. What would they do? "I want everyone in the cafeteria to duck! I'm going to shoot right through the door (he hopes) to try and hit the raptor!"

~George heard sounds from the other side of the door,he kicked the table out of the way and double-loaded his shotgun,he pushed open the door and blasted away another raptor,he quickly waved the people inside~

The jeep flipped, and [lol i forgot his name] was propelled out. He had driven into a wrong turn, away from the Rex pen. Instead, he was near the main building again, but at the cafeteria. He heard sounds, and gunshots, so he cocked his M4A1. Instead of seeing dinos, he saw a group of soldiers, with CF insignia, quickly running into the cafeteria door. He shouted over.
"Hey!!! Over here!"

Thomas awoke, the Full Moon lit up the landscape. Seeing if that Raptoress was still there, and not seeing what he feared, Thomas sighed and stood, beginning to walk into the forest. He felt his side, the Pistol he had was still there, and he would use it if he had to. The CSF BDU Uniform was still in good condition, scratches and whatnot, otherwise still intact to give some protection and let others know he was of Nodea Rudavian Colonial Special Forces.

Continuing his long trek, silently kreeping through the forest, unknowing that the Raptoress was stalking him with some friends, Thomas listened and watched, heading for somewhere, he didn't know where exactly, to find shelter.

"Pull onto that path! Pull onto the path!" Brad yelled, they had gone through the entire T-Rex pen, and were now on the other side, the T-Rex was catchiong up because they were in a grassy and rocky area.
"We will go faster on the path!" Brad exclaimed pointing.
Kyle swerved, and all three of them had to hold on to keep from flying off. They drove down the path, and the T-Rex followed.
"Shoot it with the RPG," Kyle said keeping his eye ahead of them.
"I don't know how!" Brad yelled.
"Then do you want to switch around, and hope the Rex doesn't catch us?" Kyle asked.
"No," Brad said.
"Then get the RPG, put the missile in the right way, and shoot."
Brad took the tube, and slid the missile in. He hoped it was in the right way. He aimed behind and shot, a streak of smole flew, and hit the T-Rex right in the neck.
"SHouldn't there be an explosion or something?" Brad asked.
"Our RPGs are not really explosives, they are tranqs on the end of a missile.
The T-Rex started to slow down, and soon enough it fell over.
"It is asleep now," Kyle said.
They continued down the path, and a few compys ran across the road in front of them.
The jeep stopped, something was odd. The path seemed to have been trampled. The trees were knocked over, or bent, and the compys seemed to be following the path.
Kyle reached over in front of Brad and hit a button.
"Thank god the tracking is still on... damn, it is just for some of the herbivores." Kyle said. "It looks like a group of hadrasaurs ran by here."
"Can I check it out?" Brad asked.
"Are you crazy?" Kyle asked looking at him.
"I need to do this, look their is another road three miles away from here, pick me up on it." Brad said.
"Fine... fine," Kyle said. Brad hopped out, and followed the path.
Sarah got in the passengers seat, and the jeep continued on.

The Jeep was heading down a dirt trail through the jungle. John didn't like it but from what the GPS said is that it would empty them near a vast plain adjacent to the tram line. He stopped. Zilic looked at him.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just nothing's wrong." They stopped and listened. Kat's water bottle, the liquid now still began to shake. "There." They waited. In headlights a hundred feet away the Spineosauours advanced.
"He's one persestent guy." Kat said. John knew they could never reverse fast enough. He looked down the gulley to the left and spotted an almost dry creekbed. The dinosaurs probably wouldn't follow them, risk breaking a leg, even though the drop was fairly shallow.
"Who's up for some adventure?" Kat and Zilic looked at him just as he kicked the Jeep into 4WD and threw it into the ferns of the drop. "HOLD ON!"

Teresa pulled out a map of the entire island. This wasn't just a tourist map. Rather, this was an employee map showing everything that was on this island, including buildings, floors, and installations that tourists were not even aware of. She began to speak.

"If what was said about the helipad is true, then the port for supplies on the side of the island is a safe bet. Unfortunately, its on a side of the island too far from here. There is an employee helipad to pretty close to the T-rex pen, in case of emergencies or taxiing. But it's just a helipad; there are no fuel tanks or equip and it's a good bet that no helipcopter is there."

"So what do you suggest?" asked Louis.

"I don't know," she said sadly. "But if we make it to the civilian heliport, even though the helicopters are destroyed, we might be able to use the radio inside to get help. First, the backup generator is past the Pteranadon cages, and by now they are probably free so we must be careful. But before we get there, there is a surprise in the Horticulture Shed outside the Visitor center to the right. I think you'll like it."

Louis then picked up a 3ft lead pipe that had fallen from the ceiling when George's bomb exploded. "Let's go then."

Teresa pulled out a map of the entire island. This wasn't just a tourist map. Rather, this was an employee map showing everything that was on this island, including buildings, floors, and installations that tourists were not even aware of. She began to speak.

"If what was said about the helipad is true, then the port for supplies on the side of the island is a safe bet. Unfortunately, its on a side of the island too far from here. There is an employee helipad to pretty close to the T-rex pen, in case of emergencies or taxiing. But it's just a helipad; there are no fuel tanks or equip and it's a good bet that no helipcopter is there."

"So what do you suggest?" asked Louis.

"I don't know," she said sadly. "But if we make it to the civilian heliport, even though the helicopters are destroyed, we might be able to use the radio inside to get help. First, the backup generator is past the Pteranadon cages, and by now they are probably free so we must be careful. But before we get there, there is a surprise in the Horticulture Shed outside the Visitor center to the right. I think you'll like it."

Louis then picked up a 3ft lead pipe that had fallen from the ceiling when George's bomb exploded. "Let's go then."

Teresa pulled out a map of the entire island. This wasn't just a tourist map. Rather, this was an employee map showing everything that was on this island, including buildings, floors, and installations that tourists were not even aware of. She began to speak.

"If what was said about the helipad is true, then the port for supplies on the side of the island is a safe bet. Unfortunately, its on a side of the island too far from here. There is an employee helipad to pretty close to the T-rex pen, in case of emergencies or taxiing. But it's just a helipad; there are no fuel tanks or equip and it's a good bet that no helipcopter is there."

"So what do you suggest?" asked Louis.

"I don't know," she said sadly. "But if we make it to the civilian heliport, even though the helicopters are destroyed, we might be able to use the radio inside to get help. First, the backup generator is past the Pteranadon cages, and by now they are probably free so we must be careful. But before we get there, there is a surprise in the Horticulture Shed outside the Visitor center to the right. I think you'll like it."

Louis then picked up a 3ft lead pipe that had fallen from the ceiling when George's bomb exploded. "Let's go then. Anybody coming with us?" Louis asked. He looked toward the rest of the people in the cafeteria.

OOC: My guys are in the cafeteria with your guys, right?
IC: Zhukov got out a sattalite map of the island and compared it to Teresa's map. He circled a point on the map with his finger. "Here is where our helicopter will land. We can signal the chopper to land back at the heliport, if you want to escape. However, we need to find Orlando. Have any of you seen him? He was the guy who was obviously from the mob. While we are searching for Orlando, the chopper can take you to safety.

[OOC: Is it still nightime, or day?]

Unfortunately the only ones who knew where Orlando was, was Norm, who died as well. The raptors, and good luck getting them to tell umless you bribe em. Also Sarah, Kyle, and Brad. Who were elsewhere on the island.

Brad darted through the forest, following the dino made path. It was a stupid idea to run off like that, he knew. But this could be a breakthrough in science. Up ahead was a clearing. in the clearing was about twenty Paralaphasourusus, and Maiasaurs. Ten each group.
They were eating, and the smell of fecal was in the air. He looked around, and their were the piles, as well as puddles.

The compys drted from animal to animal, sniffing each one. Then they ran to the piles, and started to eat.
Brad made a disgusted look for a minute, but then stopped.

They are scavengers, they eat what they find. An extreme amount of protiens must be in those piles. It provides them with the nutrients they need, however, it probably passes diseases into them as well. The diseases might not affect them, but if they bite something...

The compys also ran to the puddles, and began to drink.

If they bite something the disease will be passed into the blood stream, it could range from rabies, to well any mysterious disease that dinosaurs had in their poop. In other words, it you were bit by a compy, you wouldn't have much time to live. And they had these running around with the visitors? If they found out about this, the authoroties would have a fit about it. First bite this place would have lawsuits on it. Like that will ever happen. he added at the end sarcastically, already the park was sure to be shut down.

OOC: My guys are in the cafeteria with your guys, right?
IC: Zhukov got out a sattalite map of the island and compared it to Teresa's map. He circled a point on the map with his finger. "Here is where our helicopter will land. We can signal the chopper to land back at the heliport, if you want to escape. However, we need to find Orlando. Have any of you seen him? He was the guy who was obviously from the mob. While we are searching for Orlando, the chopper can take you to safety.

OOC: Yes my guys are in the cafeteria with you.

IC:

Alex the little boy with Louis and Teresa began to speak. "I recall hearing something about a man named Orlando when I was with my dad. In a matter of fact, the last time I saw my dad, he said he was going to go hunt near the triceratops pen and hopefully run into Orlando. My dad said some people were bugging him and needed Orlando to hel-"

Alex stopped talking. If his father was doing illegitimate things, he definately did not want to Zhukov who was obviously some law enforcement agent from somewhere. But telling him where he might find Orlando would definately help for his dad and mom were surely to be nearby.

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Double post :x :x :x :x :x :x :x

[OOC: Is it still nightime, or day?]

Unfortunately some of the only ones who knew where Orlando was, was Norm, who died as well. The raptors, and good luck getting them to tell umless you bribe em. Also Sarah, Kyle, and Brad. Who were elsewhere on the island.

Brad darted through the forest, following the dino made path. It was a stupid idea to run off like that, he knew. But this could be a breakthrough in science. Up ahead was a clearing. in the clearing was about twenty Paralaphasourusus, and Maiasaurs. Ten each group.
They were eating, and the smell of fecal was in the air. He looked around, and their were the piles, as well as puddles.

The compys drted from animal to animal, sniffing each one. Then they ran to the piles, and started to eat.
Brad made a disgusted look for a minute, but then stopped.

They are scavengers, they eat what they find. An extreme amount of protiens must be in those piles. It provides them with the nutrients they need, however, it probably passes diseases into them as well. The diseases might not affect them, but if they bite something...

The compys also ran to the puddles, and began to drink.

If they bite something the disease will be passed into the blood stream, it could range from rabies, to well any mysterious disease that dinosaurs had in their poop. In other words, it you were bit by a compy, you wouldn't have much time to live. And they had these running around with the visitors? If they found out about this, the authoroties would have a fit about it. First bite this place would have lawsuits on it. Like that will ever happen. he added at the end sarcastically, already the park was sure to be shut down.

ooc-CF youre guy(s) are in the cafeiteria,and ti should still be night time,

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*George pulled the door shut behind them(CF's charecters) and pushed the table back infront of it to block teh dino's from getting in,George reloaded his shotgun and sat back down,looking around silently at the small group that was in the cafieteria,six or seven in all he figured.*
"so,anybody got a plan ? anyone else have a gun maybe ?."
*he wanted to get off the island aswell,he thought that he could protect himself and the group,he knew people had died,he studied dinosaurs before he got into the military,he had a good idea of what they're capible of.*

[OOC: Is it still nightime, or day?]

Unfortunately some of the only ones who knew where Orlando was, was Norm, who died as well. The raptors, and good luck getting them to tell umless you bribe em. Also Sarah, Kyle, and Brad. Who were elsewhere on the island.

Brad darted through the forest, following the dino made path. It was a stupid idea to run off like that, he knew. But this could be a breakthrough in science. Up ahead was a clearing. in the clearing was about twenty Paralaphasourusus, and Maiasaurs. Ten each group.
They were eating, and the smell of fecal was in the air. He looked around, and their were the piles, as well as puddles.

The compys drted from animal to animal, sniffing each one. Then they ran to the piles, and started to eat.
Brad made a disgusted look for a minute, but then stopped.

They are scavengers, they eat what they find. An extreme amount of protiens must be in those piles. It provides them with the nutrients they need, however, it probably passes diseases into them as well. The diseases might not affect them, but if they bite something...

The compys also ran to the puddles, and began to drink.

If they bite something the disease will be passed into the blood stream, it could range from rabies, to well any mysterious disease that dinosaurs had in their poop. In other words, it you were bit by a compy, you wouldn't have much time to live. And they had these running around with the visitors? If they found out about this, the authoroties would have a fit about it. First bite this place would have lawsuits on it. Like that will ever happen. he added at the end sarcastically, already the park was sure to be shut down.

OOC: I thought it was dusk because two of my characters died around midafternoon at around the exact time the power went out. By now, a few hours have elapsed from that time so I'd say it would be dusk or early nighttime.

IC: "Guns?" Zhukov remarked. "We only have the guns we are carrying. Our chopper is carrying all our heavy weapons, but that won't do us any good as the chopper isn't here right now. Hmm... We escort you to the helipad, you get picked up by our chopper, and we call in another chopper. Would that work? From the air, we'll be able to get to the triceratops paddock much more quickly. We'll get Orlando and bring him back to justice. You can go on your merry way."

Thomas walked slowly through the forest, his calculations of the time of day were wrong, of course, but that didn't matter. He held firmly onto his Hand-Gun, hearing the same footsteps of ones before. Whomever these Raptors were, whatever species, they were smart, and they were highly interested in Thomas for some odd reason.

Shaking the thought from his head suddenly, he heard, and saw, something jump out in front of him. It was another raptor, perhaps the same Raptoress. Thomas aimed the Hand-Gun, standing straight to show this creature he would not be a play-toy to throw around. Then, just as the rage of the black-outs, realizing that these Intellugent and perhaps Sentient Raptors were toying with him, using him, his body at times, just as the Hand-Gun would of shot the bullet to show his anger, two Raptors jumped from now where on his shoulders from behind, one foot on the shoulder and the other on the shoulder blade, each.

Breath flying out of him and the hand-gun flying without firing, he fell face-first into the ground, a micture of grass and dirt, the two Raptors that had jumped him kept their weight firmly to hold him down. Felling three claws and fingers grab both sides of his head, making his head look up at the Raptor he so-wanted to shoot, he realized that this was the same Raptoress, a Female Raptor, that had all along toyed and used him for games of torture and stupidity. Getting the breath back in, he talked to the Raptoress, still couldn't describe its species, with an angry yet shaky voice.

"What do yo-you want with me," Thomas started, attempting to keep from screaming in anger at being defeated so, "Why have you continuosly stalked and jumped me, not killing me, making me black-out, using me for some sick games?!?!?"

The Raptoress only tilted her head, Thomas could of sworn a grin was apparent. Yet, in an obviously choice to respond, she growled the word mine in a low, almost not understandable tone. Shocked, all Thomas could do was watch as the Raptoress started to near her snout to his face, Thomas fearing his death was near, eyes closed, ready for the death....

.....yet, all that came was some type of lick on his face, opening his eyes quick enough to see the Raptoress expose her teeth in such a way it could only be described as determindly evil.

Finally, rage built to the limit, Thomas yelled at the top of his voice in anger as he could do nothing, nothing to stop this demented creature for whatever she had in mind.

The Jeep crashed through the ferns and hit the creek bed. John hit the gas and the Jeep kept on going. He looked back to see the Spinosaur try to follow them. Ohh, no. But the massive animal slipped and fell. It tired to get up but fell again.
"It's leg is broken." Zilic said. After moving a few miles John was able to get back on the road. He heard the animal roar in pain behind them. "Good riddance." Zilic said. They reached an access gate and Kat climbed out and opened it. She climbed back in and the Jeep drove through. If the jungle hadn’t overgrown they would have seen T-REX PADLOCK.
They drove for a few more miles till John saw the electric fence on the horizon. He turned and headed for it. When they reached there the headlights fell on the broken tram car.
“Sh*t.” John said. Grabbing some flashlights and the rifles they went to inspect the car. Zilic went to the other side of the fence and his light fell on a dark pool of blood, and a sneaker. “You find something Zilic?”
“I…I can’t tell.” He said. Kat and John ran up next to him. John moved the shoe with the tip of the rifle. Looks, like a teenager’s shoe. The trio ran back to the tram and walked in. Their lights fell on book bags, textbooks, and assorted items. John turned to Zilic.
“You let teens on this island? How many?”
“A half dozen.” Zilic said in a shaky voice.
“Why?”
“To see how kids would react, and a field trip.”
“This park is untested. You let; kids come to this park, with some of the most vicious carnivores God created walking around?”
“We were sure the security wouldn’t fail.”
Kat turned her light on some marks in the mud. Footprints leading into the jungle.

OOC: Yep. It's about 8:00.

IC:
The kids and Tim finally climb out of their cave, and start walking. Wary of predators, they try to head for the Visitor's center.

Meanwhile, the T-rex that ate Connie moved on, searching for more prey. Suddenly, he sniffed the air. Growling softly, he moved through the forest, and noticed a lone female tyrannosaur hunting some ostrich dinosaurs. She was a third larger than he was, and to him, very beautiful. The male went back into the forest, 'wondering' what he should bring to her. Then he remember the taste of the human that he ate, and stomped off, looking for more of the humans. Perhaps the female would like it, and in turn, like him!

OOC:
Choose someone to be the lady T-rex's meal! I'm planning on marrying off the two.