but hes lookin kinda funky. the suit I mean.

the space chicken is back for blood

I love the reflection of Gigan in Godzilla's eyes.

 It looks really good! I love the idea of Godzilla fighting multiple Gigans at once.

Cool Godzilla

I live in an undisclosed location in California. also obscure sauropods and evolution laws places are switched

SasquaDash

Yes, I would love to see a remastered of the PS1 Lost World game and ported to the PC

Your welcome

EPISODE 30: SMARTER THAN PRIMATES

Dr. Ella turned around and spotted the Mercs and Campers had just managed to reach the observatory entrance doors. She watched from behind the tree as the mercs and campers were heading east. She shook her head, grateful they were heading to the worker village and not the incubation labs. She slowly hides the rest of her behind the tree. The mercs and campers went north of the decrepit electric perimeter fence. Dr. Ella smiles wickedly as she heads for the abandoned labs just west of the aviary complex.

Dylan’s group followed along the water canyon. They spotted a few pre-masrani baryonyxes emerging from a cave down below in the canyon river valley. They were hunting for fish as the midday light shone upon their pale brown hide. Orodromeus and leptoceratops herds scattered from the underbrush as the mercs and campers ran across the forest floor. Beaked dimorphodons retreat into the understory of the trees. Unaware they were being stalked by a predator. Yellow avian eyes follow the humans. A medium sized dromaeosaurid leapt from the bushes. It looked similar to the velociraptors the campers had encountered but shorter and copperhead brown. The deinonychus growled at the humans. Their alpha barks to keep its subordinates in line but one of them lowered itself to the ground ready to strike.

Betsy looks away as the deinonychus leapt onto Gail, the middle aged man struggles with the dromaeosaurid when an all too familiar avian bark brought both human and deinonychus to stop what they were doing and on alert. The alpha deinonychus chirp barks to its subordinates to flee but it is already too late. A dark dromaeosaurid bolts into the pack of deinonychus. The one attack Gail was now laying on the ground dead. The dark purple dromaeosaurid had red colored avian eyes, quills on its head with a streak of white running down from its eye down its neck to the sides of its flank. The dorsal region of its head, neck, and back were colored red. The dominant subspecies of Velociraptor on this island was enjoying its kill. Where there was one West Sorna raptor there were others.

Dylan bolts to Gail to help him up while the bigger raptor was busy eating the smaller raptor. Dylan directed the rest of his companions to run north. The larger West Sorna rose his head as the humans fled along with the deinonychus. He barks to summon the rest of his companions. Several other west sorna raptors emerge from the bushes resembling him and some where bone white covered in dark spots with yellow eyes; the females.

The raptors ambush the humans from the clearing ahead of themselves. Three raptors cut them off in front, while two raptors encroached on their flanks with two raptors closing in on their rear. Dylan counted three females and four males. He aimed his gun whom he perceives to be the Alpha couple. The alpha male and female from past experiences have learned of humans and their weapons. The alpha male hissed at his peers, the other raptors slowly backed away. He chirps to his mate as she too backed away as did he. 

“Smart bastards,” Dylan commented.

“Sir, what are your orders?” Noriko asked.

“Wait,” Dylan replied.

Paula and the campers were growing increasingly nervous even after the raptors kept their distance but they were still there just waiting for them to drop their guard or become exhausted. The alpha male picked up an alarming scent in the air, he raised his head to confirm the direction of the scent. He swung his to his mate as he chirped in a rapid session before barking to the other raptors before releasing a drawn out snarl, he gestured his head backwards. The West Sorna Raptors fled from the humans.

“Where do they think they are going?” Sammy asked, puzzled by the raptor’s strange behavior.

“I have no idea,” Ben replied.

Arthur had a worried expression on his face as did Kenji and Betsy, Paula looked behind herself. While Noriko, Dylan and Gail were staring at the fleeing Raptors. Paula gasped as the jungle looked like it was moving towards them. The different shades of greens shifted into a rusty brown familiar form; it was a carnotaurus and it had the ability to camouflage. The carnotaurus growled before bellowing a full roar. The older mercenaries began to open fire on the horned theropod. The bullets barely penetrated its thick hide despite giving the creature pause. The Carnotaurus lunges at the mercenaries, by its actions it manages to divide the adults from the teenagers. It snarls at the mercs angrily before being forced to retreat back into the thick woods; Its skin takes on the surrounding environment's vibrant hues as the creature seemingly vanishes into thin air. The jungle once more comes alive as two more carnotaurus shifted out of their chameleon state; The one from earlier and its mate.

The raptors watch from a distance, they recognize they are on the edge of their own territory. Of the entire island, only the western corner is where their kind can call home. Ignoring the other larger theropod territories that overlap their own, the west sorna raptors territory borders on the original nublar variants territory in central sorna. The alpha female chirps to her alpha male. The alpha male eyes the two carnotaurus carefully.

The carnotaurus were successful in driving away the adult mercs from the teenager campers. Now both large theropods are chasing away each group in opposite directions. Dylan, Gail and Noriko head north in the confusion. While the Kenji, Sammy, Betsy, Arthur, Ben, and Paula were driven south-west.

The campers hiked through the thick jungle forest as they found themselves coming across an abandoned building. It was the old InGen Embryonics Administration Compound. After 17 years the place looked even more decrepit than it did when Dr. Alan Grant last visited these ruins. The campers toured the moldy walls as they looked around curiously. Tanks that had long been shattered or their contents had long decayed in the humid environment leaving only tiny bones of unborn dinosaurs decorate the embronics room. It reminded the campers of the facilities on matanceros and muertes; but this compound was clearly older. 

An incubator caught their eye, it was entitled spinosaurus. Ben accidentally hits the open switch. The pod still had power even after all of these years; opened to reveal an empty pod. The power finally dies. A series of laminated files were stuck on a metal clipboard, entitled Amalgam Test.

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Name: “Spinosaurus aegyptiacus” (Spined Reptile of Egypt)

Genome: Spinosaurus aegyptiacus, Torvosaurus ingens, Suchomimus tenerensis, Baryonyx walkeri, and Rana rana 

Date of Creation: July 18th, 1999

#created: 1

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Name: Corythosaurus casuarius 

Genome: Corythosaurus casuarius, Casuarius casuarius, and Rana rana

Date of Creation: May 22nd, 1999

#created: 10

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Name: Ankylosaurus magniventris

Genome: Ankylosaurus magniventris and Rana rana

Date of Creation: May 11th, 1999

#created: 10

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Name: Pteranodon longiceps gigantis

Genome: Pteranodon longiceps, Coloborhynchus capito, and Rana rana

Date of Creation: May 11th, 1999

#created: 10

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Name: Velociraptor antirrhopus sornaensis

Genome: Velociraptor mongoliensis, Deinonychus antirrhopus, Utahraptor ostrommaysi, Achillobator gigantis, Casuarsi bennetti and Rana rana 

Date of Creation: June 17th, 1999

#created: 16

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Name: Velociraptor antirrhopus leopardis

Genome: Velociraptor mongoliensis, Deinonychus antirrhopus, and Pseudotitan ruber

Date of Creation: September 3rd, 1998

#created: 10

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Name: Velociraptor antirrhopus tigris

Genome: Velociraptor mongoliensis, Deinonychus antirrhopus, and Ambystoma tigrinum

Date of Creation: April 2nd, 1997

#created: 10

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“Great more frankenstein shit,” Kenji sighs after Betsy reads off the files.

“The dates correspond with the hybrid projects,” Betsy pulls out the files she had collected in her backpack. “The amalgam test must have been the start of these hybrid projects” Betsy placed these files into her backpack. “Come on, we must get outta here,” Betsy tells Kenji. Kenji nodded as they headed for the exit.

Meanwhile several miles north of them going east. Noriko and Gail stop to catch their breath, Dylan looks around and notices his daughter is missing. “Paula? Paula!” He shouts. The sounds of rapid footprints forced the mercs to run once more as they headed into a clearing. They slip as they tumble down a hill over a rocky ridge into a dried up river bed. The raptors arrive but stop along the dried river’s edge separating them from the mercs. The alpha male snaps his jaws before snarling at the humans. The western sorna raptors hesitantly retreat further back into the woods, their eyes fixated on the human’s weapons. The mercs glance to their side of the clearing. Long grass snaked around the redwood trees, a refreshing sight that contrasts the raptor’s side of the dried river where the tropical trees called home. The alpha male makes one final growl before leaving with his pack.

“What's with them?” Noriko asked.

“We must be in their rival’s territory” Dylan remembered something about there being different velociraptor subspecies across the island. 

“Let’s keep moving” Gail pushed on ahead of the mercs. Gail pushes past the long grass, “Are y'all coming?” Still Dylan was nervous, something about long grass.

Oh, thx for the info.

Remember that glitch I was talking about, maybe you have the same glitch like me.

Be determined! Because when you work hard on it, you might achieve it.

Oh, I think Spinosaurus and Tyrannosaurs first letter should be a Capital letter.  

Wow, pretty cool. I love the introduction and dinosaurs you will put! Where do you live? Because I hope this book will go international so I can read it.

Why does it take forever to load on this website

cool

still no console fighting game? ok

The Indominus rex was a prototype

The Indoraptor shown was a near-finished testing prototype

The Indoraptor that were supposed to be raised by Blue were going to be the final product.

Any hybrids after those would be given specialized production lines

EPISODE 29: IT’S A BIRD CAGE

The SynGen mercs, the campers and Dr. Ella slowly passes by a metal cage door that's been ripped from its hinges. The footprints of grounded pterosaurs litter the ground. Dylan grits his teeth as he leads his companions through the cage-like sally port. A gang of compsognathus were drinking from the lake, a beaked dimorphodon swoops down from the sky to snatch up a compy off the ground. The rest of the small green theropods flee for their lives as they scatter in all directions. A herd of Orodromeus were startled by this event as the compies came charging through the small herbivores herd. A small green ceratopsian leptoceratops bursts from a fern bush to chase after the fleeing compsognathus swarm. The group slowly avoided the wildlife as they hugged the rocky walls. The orodromeus ignored the humans as they continued to feed on the moss and lichen from the canyon walls. A leptoceratops plays around with a compsognathus it just killed with its beak.

A trio of herrerasaurids called staurikosaurus were hunting another herd of Orodromeus. The primitive saurischians charge towards the orodromeus, the small plant eaters flee from their predators as they head across the shallows of the river as they battle the currents to get to the other side. A parasuchus ambushes the orodromeus herd, taking one to its watery grave. The water surrounding the devoured orodromeus was quickly replaced with blood. 

In the chaos the humans had slowly ascended up a small ledge overlooking the river below. The staurikosaurus trio hadn't caught the human’s scent yet. They watched patiently as the orodromeus panicked in the water, some drifting downstream as they grew too exhausted to fight the currents. The staurikosaurus race down the river bank to catch up to their prey. A large mass displaces the water around the river as it battles against the currents.

A pteranodon squawks at the mercs, Dr. Ella, and the campers, it throws itself down the cliff edge as it flares out its wings. A fleshy sail bursts from the water as a long crocodilian snout snaps shut around the pteranodon’s neck before dragging it into the water. The spinosaurus was the largest creature they had seen in las cinco muertes, even larger than the giganotosaurus and the two spinosauruses they had encountered previously. It had scars aligning its snout, eye ridge and neck. It was also missing its left thumb claw from a fight it had lost a couple of years ago.

The spinosaurus turned his attention to the humans. From its only good eye and the scent of the humans brought nostalgic memories of chasing six humans across this island seventeen years ago. The spinosaurus bellows in murderous glee as it quickly stomps across the river. The mercs and the campers quickly ran across the ledge as the spinosaurus was quickly gaining on them. The spinosaurus roars again as three large pterandons dive bomb from the misty sky above. This gave the humans enough time to search for a ladder. The humans quickly climbed the ladder leading to the lower levels of the observatory. The spinosaurus snapped at his jaws at the pterosaurs causing them to retreat back to the misty ceiling. The humans were catching their breath as the commotion outside died down.

The spinosaurus bites into the mesh wall before reaching both claws out to pull the mesh wall off its hinges. The mesh wall falls onto the rocky ground before sliding off into the river below. The spinosaurus shoves its snout into the mesh wall hallway. Snapping as it burrows deeper into the human habitation tunnel.

The mercs and campers bolted up a stairway leading to the next level. The spinosaurus couldn’t reach the next floor. The spinosaurus bites into one of the metal supports that were bolted into the side of the cliff. The second floor rumbled as the Mercs and Campers raced to the next floor above. One by one the spinosaurus destroys the second floor's pillars; the entire mesh tunnel had rapidly begun to fall into the river along with the spinosaurus.

The Mercs and Campers stared out from the third floor, the mech frame slowly sank beneath the river’s surface. A flesh sail burst from the water, the spinosaurus had managed to survive. The spinosaurus turned its green eyed gaze towards the humans, it roared angrily before waded through the river. 

“Next time, dad, let’s avoid the bird cage,” Paula said, still trying to catch her breath.

“Come on, we're almost there” Dylan motioned.

“How much further,” Gail asked.

Dylan reads the map, “Okay beyond the birdcage, there is an old electric fence around this sector. We need to go north then we should press on east. It may take three days to reach the worker’s village; thankfully InGen removed most of the dangerous dinosaurs off the island. Our spinosaurus friend here must have hid in the aviary to escape capture” they watched as the spinosaurus retreated back into the water. It's good eye still watching them from down from the river. The pteranodons swoop past the caged hallways as the humans wander the upper layers of the observatory. 

Dr. Ella sees her chance to flee, she bolts past Paula as she shoves Betsy out of the way she recklessly ran across the bridge from the observatory to the caged gilded hallway leading to the stairs. The pteranodons patrol around the catwalk their forms melt into the mist but the flap of their wings and their bird-like squawks make them seem more like deadly phantoms than predators.

“Shit! She got away!” Rick cursed.

“She can’t get very far, not on this island” Gail reminds his friend.

“Okay, how are we going to catch her again?” Rick asked.

“We chase after her,” Gail replied.

“What? Have yo lost yo damn mind or somethin,” Rick argued.

“We blast our way through,” Gail replied while brandishing his shotgun.

“That just dumb,” Rick retorted.

“Do we have a choice?” Gail replied.

Rick sighed as he grabbed his AR-15 from the harness. Gail nods his head to his African American friend, Rick returns the gesture as they both bolted across the catwalk firing randomly in the air. The pteranodons swiftly avoided the catwalk. 

“Let’s go!” Gail shouted to the others.

Sammy bolted across the catwalk, she disappeared in the mist. Betsy bolts across the catwalk, the sounds of wings flapping made her heart beat faster. The other side materialized from the mist and Sammy was waiting for her. Ben and Noriko race across the catwalk as they disappear into the mist. They rematerialize at the otherside in one piece. Kenji and Arthur both took a deep breath, “ready for this?” Kenji asked Arthur.

“I think so… hey just in case one of us doesn’t make it out alive” Arthur was about to say something important. He felt he was being shoved across the catwalk, “ahhhhhhhhh”

“Come on man, keep running,” Kenji urged.

“Okay okay….” Arthur starts running on his own. The flap of the pteranodon's wings echoed across the aviary, Arthur was subconsciously keeping an eye on the sky before he knew it he was on the other side to the happy faces of his friends.

Dylan and Paula were next, Paula was in front as her father was popping a few shots in the air. “Rick and Gail, move out!” Dylan ordered. Gail races his way to the other side with his commanding officer and daughter. 

Rick was the last one on the catwalk. A pteranodon swoops down to grab Rick by the shoulders, lifting him off the ground. “Rick!” Gail rushes back to shoot the large pterosaur off his friend. The shotgun pepper shoots the flying reptile in the left wing. The pteranodon plummets along with Rick to the bottom of the aviary. Both man and beast plunge into the watery depth below. Rick swims up to the surface only to be pulled below as the parasuchus has got a hold of his leg. Rick pulls out his glock, he squeezes the trigger as he injures the parasuchus. Rick swims back to the surface, only to be grabbed by another pteranodon only for both pteranodon and Rick to be caught in the jaws of the spinosaurus. The pteranodon survival instincts make it release Rick before high tailing back to the mist above. The spinosaurus snapped closed, its crocodile-like jaws, finishing off Rick.

“Gail! Forget it, he's gone!” Ryan shouts to Gail.

“Damn it!” Gail screams.

The campers and the rest of the mercs climb the spiral staircase. They see out of the window looking down at the aviary. They turned around to see the entrance door had been opened. In the distance they see a broken down perimeter fence that barely survived 24 years of neglect.

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Team Ghidorah reached 25 from 24.

Oh yeah, I probably watch too many ww2 documentaries and battle scenes. They are by the way nature and were extinct by nature. Sorry for saying that, just my love of war. "  However if they had continued the hybrids different story since the hybrids were bred to be weapons of war ": Including the Indoraptor? 

I consider the ovomorph and the facehugger to be the same species as the rest of the xenomorphs as Linguafoeda acheronsis since they carry the xenomorph's genetic material just different stages of the same species.

Im not a bozo. Im just not biased to the jp3 spino.

EPISODE 28: ISLAND OF SARCASM

Brooklynn was walking through the jungle. The sound of a distant helicopter was heard, she followed the sound of the helicopter until she came out into a clearing. The helicopter was circling around before slowly growing closer to her location. The biosyn logo was on the side of the helicopter as it began to land. The side door opens up, four BioSyn security goons jump out to grab Brooklynn. Their leader slides the helicopter side door closed as they take off into the sky. Brooklyn struggles as her hands were bound by a thick black tietie, her lips were sealed by duct tape since her screaming was giving the biosyn security a headache. 

“Mmmmm! Mmmmm!” Brooklynn gave her captors the evil eye. She glanced out of the window and saw the island slowly shrink. The helicopter flies alongside the coastline of Isla Sorna before leaving that island as well before reaching an island that was dominated by a large mountain.

Isla Tacano came into view. A large constrictor snake with green scaly horns can be seen stalking a glyptodon; a prehistoric relative to the armadillo. The glyptodon retreats in its shell but the hybrid snake coils itself around the shelled mammal. The snake gapes open its maw, its four viper-like, like a switchblade, pop out. It attempts to grab a hold of the shelled mammal but its fangs were at the risk of fragmenting so it pushes its large head to flip the glyptodon on its back. Its underbelly was exposed and soft. The massive snake strikes the glyptodon’s juggler before wrapping itself around its hard shell, squeezing the prehistoric armadillo until its shell cracked from the pressure. The snake extends and widens its lower jaws to swallow the glyptodon when a pack of dire wolves slowly encroaches on the giant snake, the massive snake regurgitates the glyptodon to strike at the first wolf that dares to get close. It throws the wolf into a nearby tree before the second wolf jumps at its back, the big snake bites into the second wolf and flings it into a boulder. The snake strikes at their alpha before coiling itself around the largest wolf of their pack, the other wolves bolted away as Big Deadly crushes their father’s bones.

The scientists were watching the whole thing on their security cameras. The next security feed showed two helicopters arriving at isla tacano at different rates. The executive helicopter landed first. The door slid open as Lewis Dodgson and Daniel Kon were seen leaving the helicopter along with their security entourage. A tall burly man and his shorter partner were seen greeting Dr. Dodgson and Mr. Kon.

“Welcome to Isla Tacano, the island of stingy stuff,” Nick, the burly bald man with a fu manchu mustache says while having his arms wide open inviting for a hug. 

“What?” Dodgson stared at the taller man with contempt. He had no time for idiots, he had a rough day. Losing both genetics facilities on Isla Muertes was going to cost him a hefty sum in addition to losing his granddaughter.

“My partner is an idiot, sir. Congratulations on your promotion sir,” Lani then turns to his partner, “Nick, go make yourself useful and getting things ready,”

“Oh yes,” Nick runs off to the main facility. While Lani escorts the BioSyn executives to their suites. Then the second helicopter arrives causing those down below to stop to look up. The second helicopter lands, its door slid open as the security goons come rushing out two of them holding a certain pink hair girl. Lewis power walks over to the second helicopter. Brooklynn looks up and sees her grandpa approaching her. 

“MMGraMMndMMpa?” Brooklynn asked while still having the tape over her mouth.

“Brooklynn?” Lewis asked, “Thank god you're safe” he looked at his security goons, “Remove her restraints you idiots and the tape,” The goons scramble to cut the black tietie off of brooklynn and pull the duct tape free from her lips.

“Owww, you nearly ripped my lips off!” Brooklynn sneered at the security goons, she looked over at her grandpa. “Hey grandpa, what is this place?” She looked around, she saw electric fences and a massive mountain looming in front of her. She swore she saw smoke escaping from its peak but her concentration was broken when she was encouraged by her grandpa to come inside.

“This is Isla Tacano, your mom and dad were once stationed here. They were a little older than you are now but their work will pay off”

“I never met my real parents, what were they like, Grandpa?” Brooklynn asked. After her parents’ death, she was raised by her uncle, a famous BioSyn scientist.

“They were both good people, exceptional scientists. Did you know they both attended the same University as Dr. Henry Wu?” Dodgson gave her useless trivia.

Meanwhile back on Isla Muertes, the SynGen helicopter began to depart the Island of Death. 

“Are the charges set?” Dylan asks his subordinates.

Noriko, Gail, and Rick nodded. Dylan then looks to his daughter. Paula opens her laptop as she enters the code to trigger the bombs. The two genetics facilities are engulfed in a fiery inferno. The helicopter flies off to their next location. Isla Meurtes rapidly started to shrink in the distance as they slowly approached its neighbor Isla Sorna, the island of sarcasm.

“Isla Tacano, reports indicate that Biosyn’s main operation is located there…” Noriko is interrupted as a flock of ankyloranodons swarm their helicopter. “Damn hybrids!”

The hybrids swing their club tails into the helicopter before flying away to avoid the helicopter blades. The helicopter struggles to stay in the air but the engines give out as they are forced to make an emergency landing. The hybrid pterosaurs are scared away by the much larger toothed pteranodons. One of these larger pteranodons attempted to attack the landing helicopter however the treeline made it too difficult to pull off forcing the pteranodon to divert back into the sky.

The door slid open as Gail barrels out with his trusty shotgun. All he did was spook some beaked dimorphodons to retreat into the trees. The trees were thick and tropical like Isla Matanceros and Isla Meurtes. In the distance water can be heard, there must be a river nearby. Rick then leaves the helicopter holding his AR-15 close to his heart. Noriko arms herself with an AR-15 as well, same with Dylan and Paula. Rick and Noriko let their AR-15 hang from their harness as the two mercs reach in to grab Dr. Ella.

“I wasn’t planning on making a detour to Sorna. Okay, here's a plan. We make it down to the old Hammond Worker’s Village, we can probable call for help if we rig our transmitter to their tower”

Kenji, Betsy, Sammy, Ben, and Arthur slowly leave the helicopter. They look to Kenji on what to do next. Kenji’s thoughts were still on Yasmina, Brooklynn and Darius.

“Kenji, what's next, should we follow them or what?” Ben asked. 

He was tired of being the leader of the group, under his leadership they had lost three campers, three very good friends. Kenji sat on the dirty floor, he was tired and wanted some rest. “Maybe you should go with them, then. I’m tired of doing this…”

Ben recoiled, wondering what he had done to upset Kenji. Arthur was grabbing everyone’s backpacks as they were preparing to move out with the others. Betsy was in the middle of talking to Sammy when the two girls looked over at Kenji. Arthur powered walked over to Kenji as he handed the girls their backpacks and then Ben, his. 

“So you're quitting on us?” Arthur asked, “After everything we’ve been through! You can’t quit on us now!

“When did you suddenly start growing a pair?” Kenji sneered.

“I don’t around the same time we lost Darius to a giganotosaurus” Arthur countered.

“Great, then maybe you should be the leader then,” Kenji offered.

“You mean you’ll follow me?” Arthur was surprised, he kind of liked the idea of being leader.

Kenji chuckled, “No. I think you lack the balls for it”

“You son of a B..” Arthur balled his fist but was interrupted by Betsy. “Cool it, Arthur. Kenji, I get you are tired. Maybe we can decide on who leads our little group after we rest but for now let’s follow Dylan,”

“I guess so,” Kenji sighs. Betsy offers him a hand up. The two’s eyes met, Kenji and Betsy started to blush. Arthur didn’t like what was going on but he remained quiet. Ben and Sammy started to head off towards the others.

“You guys are coming?” Sammy asked.

“We're coming,” Betsy announced.

The campers and the SynGen mercs were traversing through the thick jungle until they came to a clearing. It was an open plains that was cut down the middle by a large river. The grassy plains were almost barren, there were no large dinosaurs in sight. Why would there be, most of Jurassic World’s dinosaurs were from Isla Sorna originally. The campers thought. However a small family of dryosaurus bolted from the forest. They were cautious as they slowly made their way to the river. A fleshy sail bursts from the water, slowly the rest of its body comes out of the water. The campers fled behind the SynGen mercenaries fearing the worst. The Mercs aimed their weapons at the sail-back dinosaur. It was an Ouranosaurus, a type of sail-back duck billed dinosaur. The Mercs relax as well as the campers. Betsy sighs as she looks down the river. She pats Kenji on the shoulder as she points towards a massive glass dome resting with the canyon beyond the plains.

“Looks like a bird cage,” Kenji commented.

“Yeah for what?” Betsy asked.

“Jurassic World had an aviary,” Arthur butted in, “maybe it's for the pterosaurs”

Betsy and Kenji gave Arthur a hard stare. “Just sayin” he replied.

Several large pteranodons flew overhead. The dryosaurus quickly fled into the jungle. The ouranosaurus bellows at the toothed pterosaurs. The campers and the mercs followed the pterosaurs as they flew down the river in between the canyon cliffs. The lead pteranodon lacked interest in the defensive creature and the humans as he made his way to his nesting grounds with his mates. He folded his wings near the base of the glass dome. At a safe distance the humans watched as the pteranodons line up as they squeeze through a metal door originally meant for human use. The humans slowly followed the pterosaurs as they traversed through the tight fitting hallways, once they entered the aviary the lead Pteranodon spread his impressive wingspan as he took to the air. The rest of his flight followed behind him to the rocky crags spires that were their nests.

Dylan pulled out his map, “We are almost there, we just need to reach the top of the aviary first”

“Through there, sir?” Rick asked nervously.

“Yes. Just keep an eye on the sky,” Dylan replied.

“I don’t like this,” Paula protested.

“You’ll be alright,” Dylan replied, “Just remember your training and you’ll be fine”

“What about the campers, sir?” Noriko asked.

“Right, you kids should stick with us and please try to keep up,” Dylan ordered.

The campers power walk towards the Mercs, the water a few meters away starts to depart around a fleshy reddish-brown sail.

Meanwhile back at Isla Tacano. Brooklynn was getting familiarized with the staff involved at the research center. She noticed a habitat unit near the left wing of the facility.  She slowly approaches a large plexiglass window. The rainforest exterior contrasts the clean office look of the facility interior. Up ahead of the trees was a massive bulky frame. Its scales were mostly gray from what Brooklynn can see between the trees. What she saw was an armored back, an ankylosaurus? She thought. She briefly sees a long tail that was an odd fusion of an ankylosaurus’s tail club with the spikes of a stegosaurus’s thagomizer. Its greenish-yellow eyes peer through the foliage. The creature lowers itself to avoid being fully revealed. It roars what can be described by a strange hybrid of an elephant crossed with a whale crossed with synthesizer.

Brooklynn’s body was trembling from the sound of its roar, “What the hell is that?”

“That is my life’s work,” a man steps from behind the pink haired girl. Brooklynn recognized the man, it was her uncle, Dr. Alphonse Kirk; one of the leading geneticists, second to her grandfather.

“What is it?” Brooklynn asked.

“It's a one of a kind Hybrid, more powerful than even InGen’s Indominus rex and far superior than mother nature’s tyrannosaurus rex” Kirk gloats, “the name is a work in progress but I’ve been thinking of diablosaurus rex”

“What's that thing over there”, she points at the camera feed of a giant snake.

“That is Big Deadly, it was originally called something else by Nick and Lani but it was too inappropriate” Dr. Kirk replied.

Xenotaris Have you seen this before? https://archive.org/details/godzilla-big-attack-2-color

I like the consolidated information. My only revision to the ARPG is switching the Facehugger's scientific name to Noxhydria manumala, which lets the Ovomorph take the sensible name of Noxhydria noxhydria, as genus Noxhydria can contain both lifeforms, while genus Manumala limits itself to only the XX121 facehugger, its Praetomorph cousin, and maybe the Trilobite.

Cameron was trying to tell a different story and didn’t want to open that can. Although the question is vital and needs to be answered. I personally think it would’ve made a good plot line for the third movie but we got a bunch of off-the-wall junk instead.

 Truth is the only information that the company had about the real fate of the Nostromo was held with Burke (Head of special projects) He was in possession of the analysis teams (Introtech facility in Japan) original final report. Introtech was W-Y go to for Air/Space disaster reconstruction and inquiry. Burke later obtained the Narcissus flight recorder from Introtech. All operational and diagnostic logs from the mothership (USCSS Nostromo)  were downloaded to this shuttlecrafts (Narcissus) flight recorder box.

Burke just heavily redacted information before conveying it to his supervisors. Burke also saw the opportunity to make some $$$$ and was going to take it!

Never heard of this game before (which is strange considering that it looks like one I'd really enjoy), I'll have to check it out, especially now that Godzilla's going to be in it.

Cool Godzilla

I don't approve of killing off dinosaurs especially with excessive force like a tank. Because in the end they are other ways to deal with them since they are animals after all and not monsters to be slain.

However if they would have continued the hybrids different story since the hybrids were bred to be weapons of war.

Xenotaris Agreed, It is just insects that ate the crops and wheat. It isn't really the dinosaurs who threatened humanty.

Why not the humans just use their tanks, and 50 cal bullets to kill the dinosaurs and use a lot of bug spray in some kind of cement truck and spray it all over the insects? 

He need some Milk

Yeah the prehistoric creature that threatened mankind was freakin insects and not any of the dinosaurs. Seriously I would have taken more hybrids over super locusts

Extinction? Don't we have advanced Weapons? Why would we be on the verge of extinction?

OK

SEASON 4

EPISODE 27: A DINO CRISIS

Betsy was staring at the glass reflection of the incubator. A trio of pachysaurolophus was seen feeding off the moss on the walls. One of the Pachysaurolophus turned towards Betsy, chewing the moss in its beaked snout. It quickly ignored her as it resumed feeding on the moss patch. Betsy wanders the abandoned hatchery, searching through filing cabinets for notes and documents on what transpired here. She reads through a journal. It was written by her foster mother Dr. Melass Ella, it details how she first met Dr. Wu when she was a grad student back in 1999. She admired Dr. Wu and assisted him on the amalgam project. It was difficult to revive the latent feather genes in InGen’s raptor stock; instead Dr. Wu and Dr. Ella created several new variants of the raptors. The Raptors of Matanceros suffered a drop in intelligence and became more instinct driven. The Raptors that inhabit the mountains of Isla Sorna, were less tolerant of other raptor batches. Dr. Ella suggested to Wu to start from scratch which led to a new raptor genome to be created. The new raptors were completed over a year, although not fully feathered, the male specimens were adorned with feather quills on their cranium. But the new raptors were considered an improvement over the Nublar Raptor stock.

But the smarter you make something, the harder it is for it to remain under your control. The western Sorna raptors escaped from confinement by tricking their handlers. Dr. Wu and Dr. Ella argued the origin of their failures but Dr. Wu went off to start the IBIS Project and the Hybrid Project while Dr. Ella left Masrani-InGen. Betsy took the book with her as she heard voices echoing down the hallway from her. She spots an older white man carrying a shotgun while he bickers with a lean Jamaican man wielding an AR-15.

“You need to relax my brotha” Rick said to his comrade.

“How can I relax at a time like this, Rick? We must be on alert at all times” Gail replied.

“All I’m sayin is yo need to not stress yo self out,” Rick explained.

Betsy accidentally trips over a fallen over filing cabinet, alerting the two men to her presence.

“Hey what's that?” Gail aimed his shotgun. 

“I’ll check it out,” Rick raced over to Betsy’s location, she turned around and saw the blinding light of his flashlight. “Man, it’s a little white girl”

Betsy gave the man a confused expression, she is quarter-japanese although she may not look it at a quick glance. She slowly stood up with her hands up. Gail then approaches the girl, he looks at her inquisitively. “Where are you from Girl?” Gail asked but Betsy refused to talk, he is reminded of a certain coworker that likes to disobey his orders.

“Think she is mute?” Rick asked. Betsy exchanges glances with the two men. She then sighs.

“If she were mute, then she wouldn’t be capable of making a sigh noise,” Gail commented.

“I’m not a mute,” Betsy growled, “Crap…”

“Oh my god, she can talk mon!” Rick jokes. Gail wasn’t amused. Betsy glanced around like a scared lost child. Fearing their voices would draw unwanted attention, “Yo, Damian come here,” Rick calls for his other comrade, a distant voice can be heard, “Get yo scrawny ass over here boi!”

A young blonde man in his late teens comes scrambling to catch up to his two superiors, he then sees Betsy, “Wow she is cute, Rick. She kind of reminds me of Noriko,”

“Yo, shut yo simping ass up, mon” Rick bellowed, irritated by the youngster’s behavior.

“Again i’ll ask you,” Gail ignored the strange comedy routine Rick and Damian were having, “Where did you come from?”

“I am a Camp Cretaceous Camper,” Betsy answered.

“Wait what?” Rick turned to Betsy. “Camp Cretaceous? Yo mean yo're from Jurassic World?”

“I am wearing the T-shirt,” Betsy smiles as she stretches the bottom of her shirt.

“Hey I hear ya, I’m from Jurassic Park myself because I have the T-shirt” Rick makes fun of her.

“So what is a camper doing out here in the five deaths? Especially since Jurassic World closed down two years ago” Gail interrogated.

“It's a long story, hey can we find someplace safe first to talk about this?” Betsy was growing nervous.

“There is nothin to be afraid of girl, we gots the fire’ya pow’ah” Rick shows off his gun.

Gail chuckles, “I happened to agree with the girl, Rick,” he then turns to Betsy, “Come with me,” Gail escorted the girl back to their makeshift base camp at the old InGen power plant.

Meanwhile Kenji was holding Yasmina's body as he led Noriko to the room where his friends were. Sammy opened the door happy to see Kenji return but her expression shifted to horror as she saw Yasmina's lifeless body covered in blood. She saw the jagged bite wound. Her eyes darted back to Kenji and then to Noriko.”Kenji what's going on? What happened to Yaz? Who is this?”

“No time to explain, Sam. We need to secure this room and come up with a plan,” Kenji brings Yasmina's body into the room while Noriko follows. Kenji gently places Yasmina’s body on the table. Ben and Arthur stared at the body of Yasmina, they were reminded how sudden Darius’s death was but this was different. Darius didn’t leave a body for them to mourn. Noriko closes the door as she stands guard looking through the small window built inside the door.

“Okay, you guys probably have already heard of the containment breach” Kenji asked his friends.

“Yes, what was that about?” Arthur asked.

“Apparently some new hybrids broke out one of the labs, one of them killed Yasmina” Kenji described the event, “If it wasn’t for Noriko, I would be dead too”

“Noriko? Who is she?” Sammy asked.

“She is Noriko,” Kenji gestured his head to the woman guarding the door.

“She looks like a mercenary,” Sammy whispered.

“Yeah but she saved my life,” Kenji whispered back.

“Do you know anything else about her?”

“Ummm no, not really”

“Shhhhh!” Noriko shhed them as she locks the door, “One of them is approaching,” Noriko compresses herself against the corner of the door. She turns to the others, “hide”

Kenji throws a blanket over Yasmina before he hides underneath the coffee table. Sammy and Ben squeeze themselves inside one of the corners out of sight. Arthur does the same in the opposite side of the room. “I have to go tinkle,” Arthur whispered.

“Hold it in dude,” Kenji whispered back.

Heavy footsteps can be heard outside of the room. The Algol begins to hack up something fierce, it barfs up the parts it didn’t like from the security merc it had eaten earlier. It lazily presses itself up against the wall as it uses the wall to support itself. The bottom of its face slides against their door, its head tilted at an awkward angle due to its cephalofoil getting in the way. Its eye looks down into the door window, it briefly scans the room with its red cat-like eye. It saw a table with a large blanket covering something and most of the coffee table. The Algol fiddles with the door handle, the Algol growls when the handle wouldn’t budge. The Algol hears another Algol calling for it, with a renewed sense of vigor it bolts away from the door. 

Brooklynn was being escorted by her grandpa’s security detail as she was being led to the executive helicopter pad. Her grandpa Lewis Dodgson was waiting for her at the helipad. Two Algols bolted towards the security detail, cutting them off from reaching the helicopter. Dodgson was shoved inside of the helicopter by his bodyguards and by Daniel Kon, “That's my grandaughter, I can’t leave her”

“Sir, we will fly back around… what in god's name is that thing?” the pilot cursed as a long snake-like creature began slithering up the side of the building.

“First we must get Dr. Eddie and Dr. Ella, then we will rescue your granddaughter,” Daniel told Lewis, “remember, the company matters first”

The Rigel, pushes its serpentine body along the concrete wall with its diminutive limbs a hold over from its giganotosaurus genome. It turns its head towards the helicopter, its head resembles that of a giganotosaurus. Its overall body resembles the basilisk from Harry Potter.

Brooklynn bolts from the security detail as they are firing upon the Algols. They are quickly taken down by the Algol. The hammerhead raptors drag the biosyn security officers back through the hallway. The Rigel smashes its massive head into the building, it opens its jaws as it growls at the Algol. The algols flee from the massive Rigel as it slither-ins to devour the fresh remains of biosyn security.

The helicopter flies back around to the next helipad where Dr. Albert Eddie was waiting at the helipad. He waved at the helicopter to come get him, the helicopter was coming back around to land. 

“Oh sweet Ms. Butterworth on hot cakes! What is that!” The helicopter pilot cursed as a large gorilla-like reptile thing was slowly stalking the geneticists. Dr. Eddie spun around only to be mauled by the Kornephoros. The helicopter quickly diverted away before the reptilian primate took notice. Eddie’s tinted sunglasses was all that remained of the man as his glasses were covered in his blood and cracked.

Betsy is brought to the SynGen Merc leader Dylan Burton. “Gail, why have you returned… umm who is this?” Dylan was a large burly man with short blonde hair. Betsy could see a teenage girl working on the laptop doing something important, she guesses, Betsy looks back up to the blonde man. 

“Betsy,” she replied.

“Betsy, huh? I knew a cow named Betsy on my old man’s farm. She got sent to the slaughter house,”

“Ummmm” Betsy felt intimidated by the mercenary leader.

“The girl, I mean Betsy, said she is a Camp Cretaceous Camper. This chick mon,” Rick comments.

“Quite,” Dylan said to Rick, “We had reports of missing people after the Jurassic World incident and I don’t mean the reported casualties of Masrani and InGen personnel. Several park guest and personnel were reported to have not come back from the island, among the missing were six Camp Cretaceous campers including Lewis Dodgson’s granddaughter and Daniel Kon’s son”

“I know them both, Brooklynn Dodgson and Kenji Kon. They are my friends, they are back at the genetic research facility. You can take us off the island right? You're here to rescue us?” Betsy sounded desperate, practically pleading for their help.

“Little girl, you think this operation is about’ch you?” Rick laughed, “We're here to contain, capture and/or destroy GECAs”

“What's that? Is that like a gecko?” Betsy asked.

“Genetically Engineered Company Assets,” Gail added.

“Oh it’s an acronym, so you're here to wipe out the dinosaurs?” Betsy asked.

“No, specifically we are here to assess the hybrids. Should any of them we deem dangerous, they are to be destroyed,” Dylan explained.

“I’ve located her friends, Room 1988, Norita Mikami is there with them” Paula said in a monotone voice, “I’m tracking two, no three GECAs within the vicinity. Make that four..no five GECAs,”

“Which ones are Dr. Ella’s and which ones are Dr. Eddie’s hybrids,” Dylan walks over to his daughter. 

“Dr. Eddie’s hybrids are either secured in the menagerie or are wandering the island with the registered Dr. Wu’s Hybrids. These are Dr. Ella’s hybrids,” 

“I’ll send a team there, we’ll go and extract your friends. Once we're done getting them back here, then Paula, she’ll release the menagerie. That should deal with our dangerous hybrid problem. While that is happening, we will storm Dr. Ella’s Lab,” Dylan explains, “You have your orders, lets move out”

Gail, Rick, and Damian slowly sneak out of the abandoned InGen power plant as they cross into the jungle. A pack of compstegnathus swarm the three mercs but they are blasted to bits by Gail’s Spaz-12 and Rick’s AR-15. The rest of the compstegnathus bolt away from the SynGen mercs. A pack of velocirapteryx quickly retreat in the air as they fly off to the tree canopy. A herd of Stegospinus retreat further into the jungle alongside some skittish Dilophospinus.

An Armagospinus slowly comes into view, the hybrid herbivore ignores the mercs as they scare away any creature in their way with a hail of gunfire. 

The genetic research facility is seen in the distance. The concrete building slowly grows, little by little as they approach the concrete structure. They finally reach the massive structure. Gail shoves the glass door open as Rick and Damian bolt pass him, Gail then follows in after them. The mercs surveyed the lobby room, it was eerily empty, the staff either evacuated through the tunnels to Sorna or were eaten by the hybrids.

Gail directs the team to head up the stairs. They pass by several rooms with blood splattered inside of them or along the walls. The bodies of personnel lay on the ground torn to pieces. They pressed forward as they slowly closed the distance between themself and their objective. 

“Were almost d’ere, mon” Rick comments. Gail remained silent as always. Damian was breathing heavily, never having to run so much in his entire life.”We d’ere, my brotha” Rick pats Damian on the back. Gail huffs as they approach the room 1988.

“Kshhhk!” Noriko’s radio goes off, she quickly grabs it, “Hello?”

“Noriko, what's your status?” Gail asked in his usual monotone voice.

“I’m okay, we have civilians here,” Noriko replied.

“Affirmative, Team leader needs the civilians to be extracted from genetic research facility and taken back to base”

“Roger, umm sir,” Noriko replied. The female merc unlocks the door as she allows Gail, Rick and Damian into the room. Kenji wraps the blanket around Yasmina’s body as he carries her in his arms. Arthur, Ben and Sammy follow suit as the Mercs lead the campers to safety. 

“Hey Noriko, what's da story with da girl in da blanket?” 

“Not now Rick,” Noriko silences him… for now.

“Okay, but ya know ya can’t keep me quite for’eva,” Rick chuckled.

The Algol picks up the scent of death on Yasmina in room 1988. The Algol hisses when they pick up the scent of humans coming and leaving the room. The mercs and the campers were on their way out of the lobby, a loud bark caused the campers and the mercs to turn around. On the second floor the three Algols announced their presence. The lead Algol leapt down into the lobby, the other two followed their alpha’s lead. The alpha hisses to its two subordinates to flank the mercs and campers.

The left Algol leaps at Damian but it is tackled by the much bigger Paradeinonychus. The algol struggles to fight off the larger hybrid. The paradeinonychus crushes the Algol’s windpipe, the algol ceases to struggle. The paradeinonychus steps on the smaller hybrid, it snarls before roaring towards the other two Algols to stay away from its kill.

The lead algol charges towards the larger raptor hybrid. The Paradeinonychus is double teamed by the hammerhead raptors. It roars as the Algol uses their bioelectric currents into their adversary. The paradeinonychus is brought down by the Algols they had avenged their packmate. In the middle of the confusion the humans had already fled. A pack of compstegnathus chirps to the algol. Then a pack of Dilophospinus came out of one of the hallways. The Algols snarl as more and more of Dr. Eddie’s hybrids were encroaching upon the hammerhead raptors. The Rigel smashes its way through the hallway as it slithers way down into the lobby. The Rigel roars at the smaller hybrids as it chomps down on the closest thing near its jaws.

After the mercs and campers reached the abandoned power plant. “Okay, now that we are all here, there is one last thing we must do and…” Dylan was interrupted.

“Sweet Ms. Butterworths!” Damian shouts as he falls on his butt, “That girl is dead!” he points at Yasmina’s body.

“I was planning on taking her body back home to give her a proper burial,” Kenji explained. Betsy was surprised that Yasmina was dead, she thought something was wrong but didn’t get the chance to ask Kenji what was wrong with Yaz.

“Ya, we’ve might t’as well have painted da target on our backs or maybe carryin da sign sayin free buffet t’over here’ya” Rick mixed his frustration with humor.

“We’ll discuss this later, you campers are to remain here until we get back, Paula, my daughter will keep you company” Dylan said. 

“Dad, you're not seriously going to put me in charge of babysitting? These kids,” the blonde girl hissed.

“Hey who are you calling a kid,” Ben growled, “I am 17 years old,”

“That's cool, but I am 19, I am legally an adult you're not,” Paula gloated.

Dylan, Rick, Noriko, Gail, and Damian slowly approached the secondary genetics facility. They entered through the open gate giving them access to the facility. Dylan ordered Damian to guard the door while Gail took point. Rick covered their rear. While Dylan and Noriko covered their flanks as they traversed the facility.

Betsy and Sammy stared at Yasmina's corpse. It felt unreal to them, just yesterday Sammy was laughing with her and having a good time. Now she is lying here, pale with a nasty jagged wound on her neck and shoulder. The two girls allowed themselves to cry over their dead friend, it wasn’t too long that Arthur and Ben joined them in shedding tears, while Kenji remained strong. He had to, he was their leader, however he shed a single tear for his beloved.

Dylan reached a door outfitted with an electronic lock, he tapped at his phone and saw the picture his daughter sent him on the code to this door. He types in the code 199319972001201520182022, what a ridiculous long code, he thought. The door popped open as Gail once again took point. A flash of light followed by a loud bang echoed in the next room, Gail fell to the ground bleeding from his neck. Dr. Ella bolts away. Rick took point as he approached Gail. From what he could tell, it didn’t nip an artery, just grazed the skin.

“Gail is doin fine, zee bullet just a grazin hissa a skin” Rick explained.

“Who was that?” Noriko asked.

“That was Dr. Ella, okay let’s search this place before she has the nerve to come back” Dylan ordered.

Noriko wanders around as she strays from the group into a hallway before heading off to a remote room. Where she picks up a journal titled, The Ozymandias Project. She began reading the journal.

Dr. Ella took her raptor research she had obtained while learning from Dr. Wu and applied it to BioSyn’s Chaos Project. There are details of Dr. Ella working with Dr. Eddie: She combined her knowledge of the Raptor genetics with Eddie’s genetic hybridization expertise. 

The next few pages of the book details how after working with Dr. Eddie on the Chaos Project, she gained enough clout with the heads of BioSyn to start her very own hybrid project dubbed the Ozymandias Project. She attempted to make smarter dinosaurs by hybridizing them with human DNA but the dino-men failed to mature past the fetus state. She then experimented with other creature genetics leading to the creation of the Australis, a tyrannosaurus-plant hybrid which failed to hatch from its egg. The second hybrid she had created was a spinosaurus-lionfish hybrid dubbed a Miaplacidus, which also failed to hatch. The third hybrid she created was a giganotosaurus-lobster-ant hybrid called a Cebalrai, it successfully hatched but the hatchling was born with two heads and it was blind; the hatchling expired shortly afterwards after starving to death. The fourth hybrid she created was an ankylosaurus-utahraptor hybrid called a Regulus, it had successfully hatched and survived long enough to reach adulthood. This success led to Dr. Ella to use more raptor DNA as the basis of her project with the creation of her fifth hybrid, a hammerhead, electric eel, Velociraptor hybrid she dubbed an Algol and her sixth hybrid a gorilla-velociraptor hybrid she dubbed a Kornephoros. 

The last chapter details her work in improving on the failed Cebalrai; she reworked the giganotosaurus DNA by removing the lobster and ant DNA and replacing it with snake and salamander DNA. She dubbed her seventh hybrid, Rigel, The last paragraph details why Dr. Ella named her hybrid dinosaurs after stars because she believed her creations will one day replace humanity. She just needs more research before resuming her dinomen experiments.

“Had a good read?” Dr. Ella attempts to shoot Noriko but misses.

“What is wrong with you? What is it that you are trying to conceive? What's the purpose of these hybrids?” Noriko asked.

“What's wrong with me? Humanity is the problem, my dear. You, me, everyone. I created these hybrids to test the limits of our power over genetics and there I saw I can change the future. I realized why my earlier projects had failed because I used the wrong human stock. Rather than harvesting DNA from hobos, I discovered that during certain development stages from  adolescence to adulthood a certain chemical is secreted during this growing process. The teenagers will make the perfect resources for my unborn children,” Dr. Ella laughed.

“You're insane,” Noriko retorted.

Dr. Ella grunted while she fired another set of bullets at Noriko. “Humans are a dying species! We are unworthy of survival! Humans causes climate change, Humans are causing the next mass extinction, Humans are violent, Humans are murderers” each time she speaks she fires a shot at Noriko.

Damian hears a strange sound coming from the jungle. A Kornephoros leaps out of the fern bushes. It crushes Damian’s skull before dragging his body away. The creature sniffs the air tracking its mother from the rest. It leaps onto a rafter before leaping to another.

“None of those idiots in BioSyn understood my true potential, not even the idiots in Masrani global nor InGen understood my true goal and talents” Dr. Ella cried.

The Kornephoros leaps down from the rafters on to Dr. Ella, It snarls at the frightened doctor as it gets ready to kill her. Rick blows the creature away with Gail's shotgun.

“How ya holdin up in here, mon” Rick asked Noriko. But the japanese girl quickly rushes over to restrain Dr. Ella with a black thick tie-tie. “Oh T’I see yo already have tings figured out here’ya mon?”

“Can you stop talking and drop the fake Jamaican accent already, it's getting annoying since you were born in Nashville, Kentucky” Noriko struggled to keep Dr. Ella still.

“Okay,” Rick started speaking with an American accent, ‘Yo, I heard there is a helicopter on the roof’s helipad, we can take that to get the rugrats”

The campers had just finished burying Yasmina in the backyard of the abandoned InGen power plant. When they heard a large helicopter approaching the abandoned InGen power planet. When the helicopter landed, Noriko stepped out. 

“Hey kids, want to ride with us?” Noriko asked.

awesome

But I guess too some a colorized Godzilla would be like a terrible remake

Xenotaris

Yeah, as much as I would've loved to see that film be made, we probably wouldn't have gotten stuff like Godzilla the Series, the Millennium series, or the MonsterVerse. So, in a way, that film being cancelled allowed the other projects to be made.

A part of me wished the American Godzilla 1994 was made but then we wouldn't have the awesome design that was Zilla nor MonsterVerse Godzilla