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OOC: Well, I have two gestapo agents currently searching for survivors near the t-rex paddock. They are expendable. The two who I actually care about are in the visitor's center cafeteria right now.

OOC:

Lol, have fun.

Now, keep close attaention to what happens to Thomas in this, its wierd..O.o

IC:

Just as he was in the middle of yelling, both shoulders suddenly felt pressure as the two raptors holding him down with the pressure of their bodies begean to force him on his feet, jaws digging into skin and to the bone. His voice went dull from the pain, standing forcefully as he looked up at the Female Raptor, who seemed to have an evil look.

The Raptoress moved forward, the jumped, her toe claws digging into the side of his belt, some strong leather, and deep into his skin in his legs. Then the Female Raptor began to swipe back and forth, making deep scratches across his face, his chest, then back to swipping his face,

When she was done, about thirty minutes of non-stop torture, Thomas was on the ground after the other two Raptors let him go, the only one left was the Raptoress, whom then opened wide and closed her jaw around his neck, Thomas trying to scream, the Raptoress jaw-grip tightening, and he gave in. His entire body seemed bloody, and somehow he was alive. Now, however, the Raptorss was enjoying the pain, enjoying the humans blood dripping.

She stopped and done some kind of call, the othe rtwo Previous Raptors moved forward towards Thomas and jumped beside him, both either biting his foot or arm, anything to cause pain and suffering.

Thomas, unable to keep concious from the pain, blacked out.

OOC: My characters are at the attack site looking for survivors. Zilic can be killed off. John and Kat are NOT expendable. If the kids are smart they'll head for the lights.
The ostrich dinos are called Gallimunis. :P

The male Tyrannosaurus sniffed the air for prey. He soon found a scent...human scent.

It seems that there were two humans who were searching for something. Roaring, he ran for the humans, jaws agape...

OOC:
The agent the T-rex catches will live, just long enough to be eaten by the female.

double post torn apart by raptors.

Responding to George's question, Teresa said, "I just have a Sig Sauer; I have just a pistol. No one else has any gun and Louis thinks perhaps he can be swifter than a raptor with that chunck of lead he's holding."

Louis rubbed the back of his neck and his face began to turn red. Now that he thought of it, a 3 ft. lead pipe might not be of much help against a swife moving raptor, but then he decided , it's better than nothing at all.

"What's the ETA to the park?" asked Butch, one of the five bodyguards/mercs that were sent in to retrieve Uri and Maria, as well as Louis, Teresa, and Alex. Of course, these guys had agreed unanimously that it would be near impossible trying to rescue the 5 people on the vast island.

"25 minutes," said Dragonfly.

"Good. You know the plan. I don't think we'll see any of the people we're lookin' for. But we DO know that there's a cool 12 million dollars in the safe bellow the visitor's center, not to mention stocks and bond certs and valubles in the safe deposit boxes. then there's the armory at the B2 level. We could make ourselves a lot of money with those weapons. I'm sure rebel groups in Africa and South America would love to get a hold of those babies."

"What if we encounter anybody?" asked Psycho, another one of the men.

"We kill them. We can't have them interfering. They might rat us out once their safe. Besides there's not enough room on the two choppers," said Butch. "I've feel there's spec ops on the ground somewhere trying to get these people out, but they're no match for me." He loaded his pistol as the chopper got closer to the park.

"Hey, look over there." Jack said.
"Lights. There are other survivors!" Ken said excitedly.
"Ok, we'll head over there." Tim said. "Stick together, everyone. We don't want to run into anyone else."
A distant roar sounded, and the group moved faster, for the attack site.

*George thought for a moment,and then said*"We should rest for now,get out in the morning when the reptiles are sun-bathing,i vote we take shifts to watch for the night sicne the power is out"

OOC: How many of the extraction team for Alex and co will you want dead? :twisted:

IC: Zilic had told John and Kat the director was on board but they seemed to only care about the teens. As he kept looking he heard the roar. He turned and ran as hard as he couLD. The Rex was on top of him in two great strides, and the Rex's jaw's went over his body and grabbed his waist.

John heard the roar and turned off the light. He motioned for Kat to stay in the tram. John saw the Rex with Zilic in his mouth. It seemed to ignore him and turn back to where it came from. But he could plainly here Zilic scream. John knew the dart he had could take out an elephant, but this guy was several elephants. Added to that, it was only a male, the female would much larger and much more of a badass. John knew they had to find the kids if they were (the kids) going to live.
"KIDS! DIRECTOR! KIDS!" He shouted.

Brad moved on through troughly pleased at his find. He walked out onto the path, and looked around.
"Come on Kyle," He said to himself.


"Holy shit!!" Kyle said as he swirved off the road. A injured spinosaurus had come up out of some bushes, trying to grab at the jeep.
"Stupid fool, he must have fallen!" Kyle yelled. The spinosaurus was stuck. SO Kyle stopped the jeep and hopped out. He looked at it, and it looked at him.
"There are two spinos," He explained. "Here is one, I wonder were the other is."

Brad jogged down the road a bit. He was going back where they came from, and everntually he passed it without knowing, and was running down the road of the T-Rex paddock.
He looked around, and heard a T-Rex call. Then he heard a noise in some bushes.
"Who is there?" He asked.
Some kids, teenagers walked out. (Jurassic Park X, these are your people)
"Kids? They have kids on this island!?" Brad exclaimed.

Kyle got back in the jeep, and continued on to where he was supposed to meet Brad. Unforunatley he was on the wrong road. The sign was busted at the fork in the road, and he turned to the right, instead of to the left. So now he was lost.
"Not good," He said to himself. "Sarah, can you pull up the map of the island?"

[OOC: I was looking through google to see if a map OF Jurrassic Park was in exsitence, and I found out that they are making Jurrassic Park 4, which is due in theatere July 2005]

OOC: Here's hoping it's better and longer than III and T-rex gets his revenge, lol.

IC: The park director and his young group walked out of the bushes to meet Brad.
"It's good to see another face here." Tim said. "We lost one of the kids to the rex that escaped. Thank goodness there are people alive here. I should have listened to that mathematician..."

Meanwhile, the Rex held the screaming and squirming Zilic in his jaws headed back to search for the female he saw earlier.
When he found her, she was slightly uncooperative, and refused him. So, the male dropped the human to the ground. The female played around with the human, toying with him to infuriate the male. Well, if he brought this little prey to me, perhaps he isn't so bad after all.

The female then chomped down on the human, as he tried to get away, and killed and ate him. This meant that she accepted the male, and will allow him to mate with her.

After pressing the button several times the screen was still blank.
"It isn't coming on," Sarah said.
"Damn," Kyle said. He looked ahead in the bushes. Something was shaking them, he started to slow down as he passed by it, and looked into it, without stoppping though. After a couple of seconds he regained his normal speed. Then he saw another sign that red.

Labs, Authorized Personel Only

"The labs," He said. "Where they first made the dinosaurs, later they moved to a different spot, so this place is pretty much abandoned. ALong with the labs on the other island."
"Other island?" Sarah asked.
"Yah, the second place were they made dinosaurs, but then they moved out of there as well." He said.

They continued down the road, the night was growing longer (8:49) and the moon refused to come from behind the clouds.
They drove down to the lab, it was massive, of course it had to be. Seeing as how it was used to breed dinosaurs. The lab had all asortments of buildings around it, little cabins for workers, as well as a general store, and a gas station.

He pulled up to the gas station, and hopped out.
"Stay here," He said. He walked along the path that led to the lab. He thought something was wrong in the air, it seemed like their was an extra scent coming from some invisible force.

He continued down the path, and walked up the stairs to the door. It was glass, and there was a little hole in it, about six inches by six inches.
He tried to open the door, but it was locked. He tried looking through, but it was dark, plus there was dust all over the glass door. He peeked through the hole, and saw the main lobby, a white tiled floor, a desk, some chairs lined up. On the desk was a computer, and a phone.
"Alright, things are looking up," He said.

He walked over to some bushes, and pulled out a thick branch. He walked back over to the door, and swung. It busted open with a loud
crack!!!

He looked back at the jeep, Sarah was still in it watching.

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In the forest a distinctive crash was heard. The velociraptor looked up. In front of it was another raptor, dead, that had chalenged her. The living ones mouth was bloody, from the fight. She looked in the direction that the sound came from.
She darted off, along with its sisters, the others in her pack. She had killed a raptor that she never saw before, from another pack. But she didn't care, she knew more prey was close. Then she reached the area, and looked down at the giant metal structure, then she turned around, for it was to dangerous for them to head down there.

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Kyle walked into the room, and went to the desk. The room was eerie, it was dark, and the only sound was trees moving in the background. Glass crackled under his boots, and he reached the counter. He hoped that the lab ran on its own power, power that wasn't knocked out. He picked up the phone, the tension rose, and he listened.
....................
Nothing.
"Damn," He said, and set the phone back down. It made a click as it was put in the hanger.

He started back for the door, but saw a vending machine to his right. He walked over to it, and pressed a button, nothing.
"Figures," He said. He walked over and took a chair, then walked back to the machine, and smashed the chair against it. The glass broke, and he reached in and grabbed two bags of Lays potato chips.

Meanwhile outside the door, a disturbance in the air was clear. It looked like there was nothing there, but you could see the air morph, like what happens when air is heated, and it sways. The air seemed to take a shape if you would stare at it. It looked like a... dinosaur. It was about eight feet tall, it stood on two legs, and had two little arms. On its head above its eyes were two little horns. One over each eye.
It moved, and it was easier to see, it walked over to some bushes, and stood still.

[OOC: To let you know it is a Carnataurus. I used the description as it is used in the Lost World book. As well as the camoflaugin like a chamelian thing. I don't think it was on the list of dinos at the beginning so the same sceintist who released Zoogie People's utah raptors released these also. There are ten of them, and their territory is the lab. They are pack animals, and use their camo to trap and ambush prey.]

McKensey cocked his rifle, and looking around hastily, he ran over to the cafeteria. He rapped several times on the door, and looked around again. He damned hoped that there were people in the cafeteria...

"This is Kyle, do you read, I am at the adandoned lab. Do you read?"

Static...

McKensey where are you?
Kyle thought as he radioed back.
He started to walk out towards the jeep, something was deffinately wrong.

Brad
"Damn," Brad said after finding out about one of the students. "Listen, follow me, I can take you to a jeep. We can get in it, and go to a safer place."

Kat had pulled up some maps and looked at them.
"There's some kind of a bunker a few miles up the road." She said.
"Yeah, luckly Rex went the other way. He just feed, so he won't come after us."
"I hope death found Zilic fast."
"Wait in the Jeep, I'll be right back." John gassed up the Jeep and headed into the jungle to hopefully find the rest of the kids. Kat sat in the drivers seat with the motor humming, she didn't have to wait long before John came running out of the trees. "We gotta go NOW NOW!"
"What wh...." She turned and saw an Allosaur bursting from the trees and roared.
"DRIVE! KAT DRIVE!" John shouted. The Jeep lurched forward with the animal in hot pursuit. "Faster Kat faster." The Allosaur was almost at the bumper. John aimed and fired at the exposed neck. The dinosaur stumbled and got back up. But moving slower. "It's a teenager. The animal must of just been released into the wild."
"Or it was born in the wild." Kat said. They drove another ten miles before they saw the bunker. Kat parked and they went inside, John locking the door. They aimed their flashlights down the staircase. They used laternes to light the place.
"Weapons, food, blankets... It's almost like this is a place to come to if the power goes out." John said. "Only exit is that door."
"John crank that." Kat said. John began to crank. Kat had found a small radio. "Communication thru the WHOLE island. Jeep radios etc." She picked up the mike. "Hello? Can anyone hear me? We are in bunker number...13. Is there any other surviors? Be on the lookout for a group of kids. Can anyone hear me?"

Zhukov paused for a moment and listened. He was sure he had heard something on the other side of the door. "Cover me." He began moving the barracades out of the way. He ducked down, opened the door and saw...McKensey. "Good to see you."

OOC: All I can say is that if your mercs try and kill my guys, they'll be in for a bigger fight than they believe. :)

Also, some information about my situation:
Zhukov's team has to recover Orlando, or at least proof that he is dead. Roughly 40 miles off shore there is a 'Wasp' class helicopter carrier conducting wargames in the area. The gestapo were allowed to 'borrow' two transport helicopters to get to the island. One helicopter can extract survivors, while the other one takes Zhukov and his team to the Triceratops paddock where they will hopefully find Orlando's body.

OOC: How many of the extraction team for Alex and co will you want dead? :twisted:

OOC: Two of the mercs will be betrayed and locked out of the visitor center. All I could say is easy prey. :wink:

As for Central Facehuggeria's men, the three mercs on the ground will get to the money but encounter your men somewhere trying to get out. They will (with your permission of course) kill an expendable agent. Eventually though, your agents will kill two of the three mercs. Butch the last merc on the ground, will try to get revenge and try to kill Zhukov, resulting in a shoot out. Zhukov though will eventually win, and the mortally wounded Butch will, in the lobby of the visitor center, be eaten up by a dinosaur of Jurrasic X's choice.

(There 7 mercs in all but only five mercs will be part of this right now, the other two mercs will only be brought into the story at a later date when a helicopter comes to extract surviviors.)

Quintupple Post: Wow, but then again with this server, anything could happen.

One of the quintupple posts

--Saved post for possibly bribing raptors-- :lol:

Last of the quintupple posts. Ran out of things to say.

It was deffinately wrong.
Kyle looked around as he slowly descended the steps. He reached the bottom, to the left and right of the steps were bushes. He slowly walked on the path to the jeep, Sarah was motioing for him to hurry up.
"She knows something I don't," He thought.
Then it strcuk, out of the bush to his right came a Carataurus. It chased for him and he ran. Then to the left another came, they were rather slow though, and he made it into the jeep. It was already on and he floored the pedal. They sped off, leaving the Carnataurus's behind.
"Those aren't supposed to be here," Kyle said. "Which makes me wonder what else is here."

The Raptor saw her prey move out of the dangerous territory. They were her's, and her pack's now.

[OOC: I haven't been able to access these slow forums since Sunday. What's happened?]

OOC: Well...Not much has happened. Nodea Rudav's guy is getting tortured by a sadistic raptor, My main two guys have met up with Kihameria and Novgova's (?) civilian characters in the cafeteria. Ohh yeah, Jurassic park X's T-rex has been having a lil romantic subplot. :)

OOC: Well...Not much has happened. Nodea Rudav's guy is getting tortured by a sadistic raptor, My main two guys have met up with Kihameria and Novgova's (?) civilian characters in the cafeteria. Ohh yeah, Jurassic park X's T-rex has been having a lil romantic subplot. :)

OOC: 5 mercs are on the way though, to kill any survivors they see, so they don't interfere with the stealing of money from the vault and the weaponry from an armory in B2 of the visitor center.

(By the way there are 3 of my civilians in the cafeteria- Teresa, Alex, and Louis. two other characters (Alex's mom and dad died by the triceratops pen, but they don't know that.)

OOC:

Time now for anyone to find Thomas all brused and bloody, or whatever...

Glad to see ya'll be watching, raptor is sadistic, lol!

IC:

----Dream State-----

The Female Raptor slashed again and again, Thomas literally screaming at the top of his lungs as the other two Raptors bit down on his shoulder, their jaw bitting up on his under-arms. It was hell, Thomas coughing up blood, his face scratched and slashed a few times, then the Raptoress slashed his chest and stomic.

After that, after the yelling and screaming of pain, Thomas saw blackness....

----Awake----

The cool feeling of stream water awoken the tortured warrior, his chest to the ground of the shallow stream and head directed away from the oncoming flow. As Thomas used his arms to sit up on his knees and lower legs, he realized that the many pains, cuts, slashes, and injuries were literaly numbed by the coldness of the stream. Although more weak than strong at this point, he could still walk, thus he began to slowly stand and walk forward hoping to find some kind of road.

The images of the monsterous Raptor that tortured him so flashing over and over in his mind, each time he could swear he felt the pain of the injury all over again. Soon, tired of it, he pused it aside of his thoughts, and proceeded to concentrate on his surroundings.

Currently the sun was completely down, perhaps the time was around 8:30 to 9:00 PM or so, but he couldn't tell. His CSF BDU was torn and ripped, the shirt gone and pants torn up to his knees. Sighing as he continued the trek and hearing the sounds of a lively forest, Thomas began to feel watched once more, the feeling going away as soon as it appeared.

Thirty minutes of walking lead Thomas to a road, and he was tired. Hoping that someone would see this bloody body, the cuts and slashes had began bleeding again some time ago, he fell to his knees, then completely flat as the dirt from the road lifted from the huge entities impact on the ground.

Breathing steady, tired, just wanting out of this nightmare of torture and pain, Thomas weakly cried, "Help Me..," before falling to a forced slumber because of his lack of energy.

ooc-very very sorry i havent been posting,the forums are giving me grief.
say,when were done with this i vote we all kill the forums and get more dependable ones.....


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*George loaded his shotgun and aimed it outside,he waved the two people quickly back into the cafiteria.*

::Sees T-Rex and hears roar, runs like hell::

BUMP it, BUMP it now!!!1

Bump from unknown person

John walked back down the stairs. He had left to see what was around back of the bunker and had found small portable generator.
“Reach anyone?” He said.
“No one wants to talk to me.” Kat said sadly.
John walked over to the gun rack and looked at two grey tubes. Look like missile launchers to me. He pulled one of them off and picked up a heavy metal crate. He extracted a bizarre looking rocket with a thick needle on the nose.
“Kat, these aren’t RPGs. Their heavy duty tranqs. They’ll do much better than the Lindstrats.” He picked both tubes and put them on the table. He also grabbed another metal crate.
“John, that box you picked up is regular rockets.” Kat said.
“So what? Work just as well, help me out.” They carried the rockets to the Jeep and put them inside. John looked at the other weapons. He picked up another box and looked in it. “Holy moly. Tear gas. 40 tear gas grenades.” He put them in the back of the Jeep and gassed it up. So far all the noise they heard what appeared to be gunshots and some dinosaurs trumpeting.
John also picked up a small .45 pistol and put it in his back-pocket.
“Let’s go back to the Visitor’s Center. That’s were most of the survivors might be.”
“Yeah.” Kat sighed. They hadn’t found the kids; Zilic was dead no point being at the paddock. “Let’s go.”
They climbed into the Jeep and headed back towards the Visitor’s Center. Kat tried once more to raise someone on the Jeep’s radio. “Still no one.”

[OOC: Hey Nanaka, Sarah is in the jeep with Kyle, and Brad is with the students now, Sarah and Kyle are driving away from the lab, and a raptor is secretly following them,]

OOC: No one anywhere else on the island has a radio that's powered I think; not until some of the backup generators are turned on or the main generators are rebooted that is. Although, rescue forces should have responded to the radio but, perhaps they were out of range.

[OOC: Acutslly Kyle has a powered radio...]

OOC: The kids again:
Jack
Suzie
Connie (killed)
David
Michael
Rachel
Heather
Eric
Ken
methinks it's time to off one of the guys now...Ken is next.

IC:
The T-rex pair find a good place to set up their territory and someday have a nest. The male starts marking territory with a white paste, so that other dinosaurs know not to mess with the rexes.

The kids, in the jeep, are rather quiet, wodnering who's going to be next.

*tag*

Mckensey stepped inside the cafeteria.

"Thank god theres someone here. Whats going on?"

*George pulled the door closed*(if evreyone who was in before is in right now,otherwise wheover had a charecter outside,after he/she gets in)
"we got about...."*he looks around*"7 maybe 8 people here,and i figure only four with guns,but thanks to the barracade we should hold out if attacked,theres plenty of food around here....."


(ooc- if it is ok with evreybody,in my next couple of posts the cafiteria is gonna get attacks by a bunch of dino's,but if anyone has an objection jsut lemme know)

Zhukov nodded in agreement. "If we can make it to the airfield, we can have a chopper pick you up. Deniability be damned. There is no point in hiding it any longer. My men and I were sent to recover Orlando. That was our only mission. But as he is now most likely dead, I don't think command will care about deniability in his abduction. So I am giving us a new mission. We are going to try and get you guys to a CF naval vessel off shore, and then we will continue the hunt for orlando's body."

Suddenly...

The NBC crew looked out at the field. They had to leave the giant tree sometime...

*The door was closed,the barracade mostly secure, Zhukov had just finished a sentance,outside the door there was something....it was moving towards the door,George pumped his shotgun and aimed it at the door,there was silence........*
"get behind something....."*he said knowing something was aobut to happen*
*BANG BANG raptors were clawing there way in,smelling food and blood,one of there claws managed to break through the thin metal door,followed by more punctures until there was a small hole,George fired his shotgun and reloaded,a raptor stuck its snout in the hole...*

Kat and John carefully made thier way through the VC. They had heard the gunshots and moved towards it. At the entrance of the cafeteria two raptors were trying to get in. John took the tube off his back.
"Shell." He said. Kat thought she was putting in a traqulizer shell, she put in one of the ten exploding shells. John aimed and pulled, nothing. John looked at his mistake. He pressed a small red button and fired. There was a THUMP then a high pitched whistle. John and Kat moved back into the adjenct hall just as the shell exploded.

*George fired at the raptors snout,there was a larger bang than before,something besdies his shotgun,he reloaded and looked out from behind the barracade,there was a tranqed raptor there on the floor,he looked out into the hall*"whose there ?"*he said,wanting to know who all was outside*

<-----Character still lies bleeding, bloodied up on a dirt path.

John leaned aganist the hall and saw the man in the hole. It was the guy who had chased away the dinosaur.
"John Egan and Kat Johnson, we've meet before. Open the door." John and Kat ran forward. The door opened a little. Kat went through and John passed the grenades, tube, and rockets. He was about to pass his rifle and get in when he heard a TAP TAP. John turned.
The raptor stood at the end of the hall tapping it's claw on the hard floor. TAP TAP. John moved back to the hall from where he had come from.
"HEY! HEY! OVER HERE! HER, YOU DUMB ANIMAL OVER HERE!" He shouted and took down the hall.
The raptor tried to decided who to go for. It moved to the hall John went down and saw a door shut. If it could read english the sign read COMPUTER TERMINALS.

"come in quick"*George said to Kat,he saw the raptor,he looked to see if he had any more ammunition,he had plenty,somehow George managed to squeze through the hole,he loaded his shotun and aimed it at the raptor.*

McKensey shouldered his M4 and fired at the metal door, as the raptors ripped down even more metal.

Zhukov took aim with his rifle and fired. A Trio of 4.7mm armor piercing bullets streamed out of his gun in quick succession. Two of the bullets hit their mark, a raptor's head. Bits of raptor brain splattered everywhere as the bullets hit. But this was no time to celebrate, there were still more of the prehistoric monsters attacking.

[OOC: I dont't know, this RP is just losing its interest now that everyone is blowing every dinosaurs heads off. I mean in the book Muldoon had a big battle with raptors, he had to run and hide, and he had a bazooka equiped with missiles! He only killed like two, and blew the another's leg off.

The jeep continued down the path, it was at least 10:30 at night. They turned a corner and continued. Kyle managed to find his way onto the road he was supposed to be on, he drove down it, he was onyl a mile away from Brad, and the High schoolers. Unkown to Kyle however, the female raptor and her pack were running in the undergrowth, and bushes parrallel with them.

"Are you sure that where we're going is even safe?" asked Sarah.

"I don't think any place on this island is safe, and this is were Brad told us to meet him, I think," Kyle replied, trying to look around in the bushes.

"Should we attempt to contact the Nanakan soldiers or the survivors of the NBC crew that may still be on the island?" Sarah asked. "Even though I'm not as concerned about fame and fortune as Isaac was, I want to know if any footage survived, too."

Kyle tossed her the radio.
"Try this if we can't find Brad within the next half an hour we are going back to the lab, we should be able to contact them from there."

"Okay," she replied.

Edit: Stupid double post.

OOC: We need someone to RP the raptors! Zoogie, where are you?

OOC: I wouldn't mind RPing for those dastardly little bestards for a while. Since Kat is safe in the cafeteria I'll leave her alone for this post.

IC: John moved throught the banks of mainframes that nearly touched the ceiling. He had heard some gunshots and then all quiet. The room was pratically dark but he could see fairly well. John spotted a door at the far end. A raptor was looking through the glass straight at him.

The raptor looked at the strange animal in the room. What ever it was it looked appatizing. It turned to it's mate. They barked back and forth for a little while. The door was partically cracked and it nudged it's nose into the gap. The raptor pushed the door open.

Good God its smart. It seemed to be talking with the other. John thought. He backed off into the room. Having nowhere to go he managed to climb on top of one of the mainframes. Very stable. The raptor walked into the room. It could smell John but just couldn't figure out where he was.

Outside another trio of raptors looked at the balcony. This was the same pack that had Arthur spooked only a few hours ago. The female decided it would a bit hard to jump straight up. But the stairs were another way of getting up.

(ooc-i am kinda lost,when happendsince my last post ?)

(ooc-i am kinda lost,when happendsince my last post ?)

Lemme see:

Since Zoogie hasn't been round lately I've taken over RPing raptors for a while.

Kat is in the cafeteria with most of the other survivors.

Techon's and NBC's characters are somewhere else on the island, which appear to be the labs.

John is wedge between a mainframe and a raptor's claw. He is wedged ontop of a computer mainframe with his back on the roof. A raptor is hunting him and another is waiting for John to come out.

Three more raptors are trying to find a way into the cafeteria via the outside. Cause they got the munchies.

ooc-ok,thanks.


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*George looked out the hole,it was getting bigger as people were crawling throught it,George picked up a chair and stuck it in the hole to fill the gap,he sat down against the wall and sighed.*

OOC: Someone needs to eat Ken, so here we go!

IC:
Ken moved off into the forest to answer nature's call near a stream. As he did so, a couple of raptors stalked him, and waited for him to finish his business. After he finished, they struck, tearing at him. Blood ran free, and colored the stream red, and his screams filled the air.

Meanwhile, the other kids heard Ken's scream, and knew, somehow that another of theirs was taken away. Will they all die before they are rescued?

::pats IC on back::

OOC: Com'on, there ain't nothin I can do, yer blacked out...
IC: Damn, must be on some unknown path.
OOC: I would say so, unless its one path.
IC: Many, actually. Am I dieing cause I'm still bleeding?
OOC: Um....kinda low, just enough to keep you from waking up for a while. Wounds healin, won't wake up' till someone finds ya.
IC: Thats a damn long time.....
OOC: We can wait.
IC: Who's "we"?!
OOC: We, y-.....whatever....

=OOC=

Now, com'on, ya'll didn't forget about poor ol'Thomas liein almost a'dien, eh? Man ya'll no fun....'

TGS, Kat isnt safe in the Cafeteria because the Raptors are attacking the cafetera..

OOC: NR my characters don't know Thomas, let alone there are any others on the island besides the ones in the cafeteria and the kids.

IC: Kat stood in the cafeteria fretting over John. Where are you John? Where are you. She heard a dull thump on the balcony. Kat picked up her rifle and aimed.

The female lept up on the baclony creating a small noise. She froze. She didn't notice the moon caste her shadow on the door.

Kat saw it.
"Oh, dear God." She tapped George on the sholder and pointed. She reached inside her pack and pulled out a grenade. Tear Gas she mouthed.

The female hissed quitely to her two partners. They too leapt up.

"Two more? Where are you John?" Kat said.

John held onto the terminal for dear life, both raptors were now on patrol. He saw a tissue fall to the ground. One of the raptors looked at it on the ground and sniffed. It turned it's head and looked him dead in the eye and snarled. Sh*t.

[OOC: There are still NBC's and my characters.]

The jeep drove down, then then saw them. Brad and the kids.
"Hop in, hurry!" Kyle yelled, and theyy did so, it was a pack in the rather small jeep, but they all got in. They continued on, and the raptors were getting closer.

*George turned around to see a raptor on the balcony,he aimed his shotgun and fired,it jammed,George wasted no time,he tossed hsi shtogun on the floor and took out his barretta pistols and shot at the raptor giving Kat time to throw the grenade*

OOC:

Somehow, I am going to throw a Plot Twist here. Thomas has had the energy to walk, hence I shall say he has been traveling and has arrived just when this Female Raptor is about to brutaly dismember the poor character of a Fellow Role Player. Allow me to either end Thomas's Existance this way, or perhaps enable Thomas to meet other In-Characters to intiate a proper and compelling story of all points-of-view.

If you so decide to reject Thomas's arrival, I shall obide and leave Thomas on the path to be either eaten, found, or many other ways of ending or continuing ones existance.

IC:

Breathing calm even as cuts and slashes filled his body, blood not streaming like before as they had SOME time to heal, Thomas walked into the building, hearing loud sounds that could only be a human, or humans, in either a very mean argument or in need of help. Deciding that someone was in need of help, Thomas grabed his hand-gun from its holster on his leg and began to quietly, yet quickly, head for the origin of the sounds.

Closer and closer, until a growl and click of something so fimilar made him freeze, memories of that damn Raptor torturing him quickly flashing through his mind. Not until he heard another growl did he come out of it, looking to see an enterence to what seemed a large area. Obviously this was one of the visitor centers, or some large area for eating, perhaps even a cafeteria or something, with more types of specific rooms added on to it through door-ways.

Walking in slowly, trying not to make a sound, Thomas saw a sleek figure, a Raptor, go into a room of some kind. Too much was the image of the raptor, memories of the damn beast, or some other kind of Raptor that was too smart, came back into his mind. He stood, frozen, eyes wide and pupels down to small circles as memories of tortuer, pain, and most of all that Female Raptor that never killed him, just enjoyed seeing Thomas in total pain, total agony.

ooc-i am ok with you coming in,but i gotta wait for whoever plays Kat to finish the small battle.

When the raptors leapt through the glass door they found the cafeteria empty. They spread out in a staggered line and began to patrol.
Kat had gotten everyone into the kitchen but stayed in the cafeteria with her rifle. She had studied raptors her whole carrier and now it was time to see if 11 years of study could beat 65 million year old instinct. She crepted behind the bar and took aim at the one closest to her. The dart could take out an elephant for two hours in less than three seconds. The raptor weighed much less and went into cardiac arrest after the dart hit it.
The other two stood there as they looked at their dead friend. The alpha female spotted Kat and snarled. She leaped and Kat dove, the raptor hit the rack of expensive liquor shattering a 78 year old Napoleon. Kat moved around tables as both raptors tried to cut her off. Her rifle lay back at the bar, she still had her pistol.
She fired all ten rounds at one of them. Only four hit, it was enough to knock it uncounious. The alpha kept moving towards her. Kat ran back to the bar but felt the claw rip across her shoulder. She lay on her back and watched as the raptor neared her. It fell convolsing. Kat looked and saw John at the balcony entrance lowering his rifle.
"John, how, where?"

The raptors kept leaping at John, finally one of them knocked the mainframe over. John lost his rifle and grabbed a thick pipe on the ceiling. The several hundred pound pieace of hardware crushed it's mate. The other raptor kept jumping just scarring John's back. He let go and fell. The raptor was almost on him, John grabbed the rifle and shot it in the neck. It fell. (Kat just killed the first raptor).
He ran back to the cafeteria but couldn't get in. He ran outside and darted up the balcony stairs. The AF was about to kill Kat when he fired.
"I'll tell you later. Where's everyone else?"
"Kitchen, ohh John." Kat embraced him buried her face in his chest and began to cry.
"Hey, it's okay it's okay."

OOC;

Ok, thnaks for allowing me to join in, tell me where to continue as I believe my post is irrelevent due to the Mad Skillz of the Characters which make Rambo look like....um.......Uber-Rambo?

"You can't just leave us out here! Let us back in. Come on!" shouted two mercs that were locked out of the visitor center.

They heard thumps coming right toward them.
Thump!,Thump!,Thump!,Thump!

"We're gonna die!" screamed one of the mercs.

And out of the jungle came...

...an iguanadon.

Sighs of relief and joy came out of the two mercs.

CRASH!
Two Carnotauruses crashed through some trees and one of them bit the iguanodon's neck and started shaking it like it was a rag doll. The other Carnotaurus saw the two mercs.

Lunch. :twisted:

Meanwhile...

Butch and two other mercenaries were in the visitor's center. They headed toward the stairs. Raptors, no problem for them, for while a raptor might be fast enough to dodge a bullet, no raptor is fast enough to dodge a spray of bullets. Butch grinne. Two more floors and we'll be sitting in front of a safe with 12 mil in it.

He thought to himself.
"It's a good thing I left those two bozos out there. After all, now we spread the money evenly, 4 mil each. Besides, they were too warm and had a conscious. You can't have a conscious in the merc business. So we killed two unarmed people. Big deal. No reason to get all emotional about it. Since they are soooo emotional, now they can love the dinos, too. Let them cry all over the poor, dead dinosaurs. Boo-hoo! Whimps."

The three mercs arrived at the floor with the safe. Butch easily smashed through a window of the security station and unlocked the door. the three men entered and started to unlock the safe.

"Dragonfly, what can you tell me about the safe?" Butch asked.

"Well, its solid, pretty well made but I don't think they were expecting too much for people to break into the safe since I'd be a bit hard to get that past a lot of tourists and park officials at the heliports. I'd say give me five and I'll get you into the safe."

"Good," replied Butch. "Then get going."

(ooc-o...k.....i didnt get all that but Okay !)

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*george reloaded his baretta pistols and then he put them in thier holsters,he then quickly fixed his shotgun,he loaded it. George heard a commotion in the kitchen,he got out his shotgun and went inside to find a fight with a couple of raptors just ending.*
"Whats going on ???"*he asked*

[OOC: The only Carnatauruses are on the other end of the island.]

John looked at George.
"Kat just bagged one raptor killed, one knocked out colder than a t-bone steak. I got the other one." John took Kat to the liquor counter and pulled out a bottle of brandy. "Okay, half on your back, half in your mouth."
"John, I don't drink." Kat said. John took a swig and poured the rest on Kat's back. She grimaced in pain. John took off his jacket and tore off an arm and wrapped it around.
"You'll be fine." He said. John walked up to George. "Any other surviors here or anywhere else?"

Thomas snapped out of it, he was standing in an open area in the lunch room of some place. The raptor was gone, blood was scattered, and he was still holding the Hand Gun. Sighing, he called out to see if anyone could hear him.

"Hey," he shouted through the Lunch Room and other areas that could carry the sound of his voice, "Anyone here alive?!"

"yeah,more in the cafietiera,and it sounds someone else is around here,what door isnt barracaded ?"*George walked over to the liquor rack and pulled out a bottle of wine*" good,57 donpariegnyaughn(sp?)"*he walked back over to Kat and John,getting a few wine glasses on his way*
"hey John,a drink to life,as it may not be with us for to much longer ?"

"yeah,more in the cafietiera,and it sounds someone else is around here,what door isnt barracaded ?"*George walked over to the liquor rack and pulled out a bottle of wine*" good,57 donpariegnyaughn(sp?)"*he walked back over to Kat and John,getting a few wine glasses on his way*
"hey John,a drink to life,as it may not be with us for to much longer ?"

"The door I came in was barred up the raptors knocked it down. I closed it about a minute before you came in. I wouldn't say that we're dead." John said. He pullled from his bag the satillite phone. "All we need is some open ground and we can call for help. As I recall there is suppose to be a oceanic research vesseal the G.S.S Rolling Thunder is suppose to pass near these island sometime within the next few days."

Right... so McKensey, CF's men, George, Kat, and John are in the cafeteria?

ooc-i think so,and Nodea Rudav's guy "Thomas" is somewhere around us i think.


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"i came here on a sailing barge,theyre out there,but they aint coming,from the power being down,im sure something got into the water,or the sky,if you see a UFD in the sky,youre gonna run,ill be back to make that toast anyway...."*George walked around looking for the person he had heard scream in the lunch room*

ooc-i think so,and Nodea Rudav's guy "Thomas" is somewhere around us i think.


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"i came here on a sailing barge,theyre out there,but they aint coming,from the power being down,im sure something got into the water,or the sky,if you see a UFD in the sky,youre gonna run,ill be back to make that toast anyway...."*George walked around looking for the person he had heard scream in the lunch room*

OOC: Sorry for not posting in awhile, but I've been busy with RL issues and "The Credonia Crisis." Not to mention the servers being bad. :( anyway, yeah, my two guys are still in the cafeteria. The other two resdhirts are somewhere else just waiting to get eaten. *Hint Hint.*

IC:

Zhukov opened fire with his G11, spraying bullets into another raptor, or rather where a raptor had been a second ago. "Oh no you don't." Zhukov said as he aimed just infront of the raptor, leading him to his death. BANG! The raptor had suddenly changed direction, evading the bullet and now heading straight for Zhukov.

The raptor was getting closer very quickly. The rat tat tat of an assault rifle was heard as the raptor's still warm corpse fell upon Zhukov, blood leaking from several large bullet holes in the creature's body. "Yuck. The first thing I'm going to do when I get back is take a shower. And then eat a pizza. One with extra pepperoni. Yum..." Zhukov was distracted, so he didn't notice...

ooc-*the crowd watchin waits for someone to get eaten....violence..*
jk.

Holding firmly onto the hand-gun, which Thomas made sure was loaded, he looked from the five exits in this room. One exit led to some stairs, the second some hall, the third some other room, the fourth another hall to somewhere, and the fifth the way Thomas had come in. Not suprisingly, Thomas felt as if something had followed him in, and was sneaking around.

Something moved behind him, a foot to the floor, not a shoe, something else. Turning around quickly and aiming, Thomas looked at the way he came in this room, more or less a small conference area of some sort. Another tap, Thomas turned his entire body, and handgun, aimed, towards his left. It was the exit to the first hall, seemingly at least. He could swear he could hear claws silently tapping, but it was muffled by some rough sound of walking. This had been going on for hours, and Thomas had been in the center of the small room, aiming at whatever sound came after he got tired of sitting in a very comfortable chair.

As Thomas stepped back, he felt the table end, and sighed. Something or someone was playing with his head, his worst fear was....no, he wouldn't think about that. It was horrible enough to know it was a real experience.

A soft sound of something taking a step and leaping, which then became a huge sound of a thud on the table top behind him, made Thomas turn around to see his worst nightmare. The Raptor, having a different color skin and wierd eyes, almost wierd shape (Think Jurassic Park 2: The Lost World ;) ) growled with anger at Thomas, slowly moving itself to, what Thomas thought, close to standing as a Raptor could.

Realizing that his Hand-Gun wasn't even aimed at the Raptor, and taking a step back, followed by slowly extending fully his left hand that gripped the Hand-Gun to aim at the Raptor, Thomas snarled.

"You," he seemingly growled while talking, "I know you, you damn deranged son of a b*tch!"

The Raptor opened its jaw somewhat, clearly understanding what this creature called it, growling as its eyes met Thomas's in a flame of rage.

"You tortured me, you slashed and cut me! Why the hell did you do it, Huh?! Who the hell you think you are having two of your buddies bite my freakin shoulders to the bone to hold me and YOU-" he said with his tone growing louder and angrier, already exposing his teeth, his eyes seemingly more of a raging inferno than the Raptors "-torture me with pain and suffering!?!? What the hell are you!?!? Why me, huh, WHY ****** ME!?!?!"

The raptor toom a step closer, then another, stopping as Thomas warned it with the hand-gun aimed at its head. However, seemingly uneffected, it drew closer, snarling in anger.

"I'll pull this damn trigger!!!"

It kept drawing closer, no words of Thomas's could stop it. As it drew close enough, it lowered its head to the Hand-Gun and pressed the top of its head against it. Thomas just stood, more freaked out than scared. This Raptor was different, and now it shown it. Somehow it knew all Thomas had said, and now it challenged Thomas to pull the trigger of the weapon he yielded.

Tears started to stream down his face, "What did you do to me?! What do you want with me?!" He lowered his head, eyes closed as he shook it, still unable to stop the flow of tears, pain and confusion. He then looked back at the Raptor, almost as if he was going to shoot, then his hand started to shake and he threw the gun down. Thomas was defeated. Something about this creature was too much, he couldn't hurt it or kill it, nothing. He couldn't do nothing!

The Raptor stared for a few seconds at Thomas, tilted its head as it watched the tears, and snorted. In a blur Thomas found himself on the ground and the Raptor on top of him with its feet holding him down. Thomas eyes widened, the Raptor's head coming closer and closer, almost until its tip of its snout touched Thomas's face. Suprisingly, instead of death, something more wierd, something more terrifing, someting that no one could imagine took place. Instead of biting Thomas's head off, it opened its jaw slightly and started to close it, the tip of its reptilian snout sliding across the lips of the amazingly confused Thomas.

Almost as if it were too much for his mind to take in, the final image his brain could process before Thomas went unconcious was the Raptor going to its standing position and grunting down towards Thomas. Then, as it took off, Thomas saw black.

OOC:

Told ya it would be wierd. O.o

[OOC: The only Carnatauruses are on the other end of the island.]
OOC: I didn't know that before I made the post so to make it so the plot works out...

...The Carnatauruses went to a rent-a-car place and rented a car and drove to this side of the island :lol:

or

...They used their frequent flyer miles and used it to take a plane to the other side of the island. :lol:

or

..Mutant flying penguins came and flew them to the other side of the island
:lol:

Seriously, just for the post's sake and also to make things more interesting, I would like for the carnatauruses (or at least two) to be on this part of the island. It'd be a really interesting event for those in the cafeteria to be hiding from a hungry carnataurus! I mean it is a change from the standard, run away and shoot raptors. I think it is time for a change from raptors to other predators.

heres my storefront; Dick Cheney's horiscope.

http://www.halloran.com/dcheney.gif


Now that's uncommon wisdom

Charlie Murphy Islands

Keeping it real so nobody else does, we're good and working on it.

compassionate socialist,
TAJ

Right... so McKensey, CF's men, George, Kat, and John are in the cafeteria?

Don't forget Alex, Teresa, and Louis too. For some reason, my postings are always forgotten.

I feel like the poor toy in someone's toy chest that just sits around gathering dust. :cry: Oh well. *sigh*

Right... so McKensey, CF's men, George, Kat, and John are in the cafeteria?

Don't forget Alex, Teresa, and Louis too. For some reason, my postings are always forgotten.

I feel like the poor toy in someone's toy chest that just sits around gathering dust. :cry: Oh well. *sigh*

Yeah Angry Junkies had nothing to do with anything with Jurassic Park.

The Angry Junkies is a spammer. I'll report it to the mods if he does it again.

No offense Novgova, you haven't RPed them in a while. That's why their not doing anything.

My apologies friends, I did not mean to offend, but to entertain. I respect your dinosaur RP, why can't you be open and respect mine.
If you disagree, I won't complain.
TAJ

OOC:

With all due respect, Junkies, you don't have a Dinosaur Role Play, and advertising something that has nothing to do with the current subject and/or topic is called spamming.

Sorry, but this is RP, not advertisment.

OOC:

With all due respect, Junkies, you don't have a Dinosaur Role Play, and advertising something that has nothing to do with the current subject and/or topic is called spamming.

Sorry, but this is RP, not advertisment.

ooc-junkies,that is spamming,if this was labled "political comedy pictures" it might be on topic,this is a dinosaur RP,nothing to do with politics.


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*George looked around in teh cafeitera,but just saw the people that were there before,he wonderd what had happend for a moment and then he slid back into the kitchen and took up the wine and the wine glasses*

John looked at George.
"How can you drink at a time like this? We got to get some Jeeps and get out." John said. He looked at everyone and noticed that Kat was missing. "Kat, where are you?"

Kat had run outside and had climbed up several ladders and reached the flat roof. She looked at the sat phone. She placed it on the tripod and started to get it hooked up.

Thomas woke up, suddenly yelling at the top of his lungs as if waking from a bad dream, then realized that bad dream was real as he sat up. No sign of anyone, however, but he stood and got his bearings, heading out of an exit leading hopfully somewhere where someone else was.

"i drink in victory,as it mgiht be short lived,so be happy as you can,and wheres youre big satilite phone thing ?"
*George took the cork out of the wine and poured himseld a glass,he then re-corked it and took a sip of the wine*

"I don't know..... Kat, Kat has it. KAT! KAT!" He shouted.
"What John?" Kat stood at the broken door with a big smile on her face.
"Where's the phone?"
"How about getting out of here in a few hours?"
"What?"

A few minutes earlier

"Mayday Mayday we need help." Kat said into the mike.

G.S.S Rolling Thunder
Oceanic Research Ship
178 miles north

The blue ship moved through the water with utter ease. At 138 feet long and 48 feet wide with 21 foot draft the Rolling Thunder was large but one of the best reseach ship on the seas.
Captain Arnold Kasey stood on the bridge drinking a cup of coffee.
"Conn radio we have a mayday call."
"Radio Conn this is the captian put it on the squawk."
"Aye Aye." Kasey heard Kat's message.
"What seems to be the trouble miss?" He asked.
"Thank God I reached someone! Listen about 200miles south of you there is a massive island. We need help. We are stranded with no way to get off."
"What danger are you in miss?"
"Surviors are at danger of being killed in the next few hours."
Kasey heard the strain and panic in Kat's voice so he belived her.
"We'll be there ASAP miss stay in touch."
"Thank you." Kasey looked at the chart. He heard of a strange amuesment park on the island, with deadly animals. Got to get there fast.
"Mr. Allen how fast can you give me and do we have enough fuel to last?"
"I can give you 27 knots. We have more than enought fuel sir."
"Give me 27 knots. Helsman set a course due south. Mr. Rogers how soon can we launch the Stallion?"
"It needs at least 3 hours of repair."
"Then get on it."

John stood there.
"How?"
"I got in touch with a research ship. They'll be here in a few hours."
John smiled and hugged Kat.
"Bless you girl."