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Cool Godzilla,
The idea that Disney's Kong potentially being good is a "bad thing" baffles me. Why would any of us be mad about a good giant monster movie/series?
Considering the really bad track record of the writers and producers that are said to be involved with this Disney+ series, chances are that it won't be better. The problem is that if it's bad it might end up negatively impacting the MonsterVerse, since some people may think that the two are connected.
Regardless, it feels like Disney is trying to leech of the success of the MonsterVerse movies (because it's not like they own dozens of profitable franchises already). The fact that they're exploiting a legal loop hole in order to make it and the fact that they announced it during the production of the next MonsterVerse movie and the Skull Island animated series really seems to suggest that. Heck, considering the fact that Godzilla vs Kong beat several Disney owned movies last year, I wouldn't be shocked if this is Disney attempting to undermine the MonsterVerse, as a petty attempt to stomp out the competition. I mean this is a company who, just recently, bought out an animation studio that they were in competition with, just so they could shut it down and claim it's most financially successful franchise for themselves.
Yes, I know. I was this rank before, Maybe I could ask Chris to do me a favor and say "...". then, I will know the max rank.
Oh, sorry. Maybe I should have said " what is MekaGyakushuGoji " instead of " MekaGyakushuGoji? ". What I'm saying is that idk who is MekaGyushuGoji.
This in my opinion is a bad thing, there's a chance that Disney could make a king kong movie better than the monsterverse one. Then, we can say goodbye to the monsterverse as Disney stole the idea and replacing MV with it's amazing hit. ( Maybe, there's a chance it is worse than the MV king kong movie.)
I'm an allosaurus
YES! 100%. im sick of knowing how every Predator movie ever made will end without even seeing it.
Seeing a new perspective of a predator winning, would be awesome. definitely something creators should consider.
This is such a good take! i never thought of him this way. :) i do see where you're coming from! i feel like you are certainly right, he is good in certain ways.
in my opinion, When he was first created, his only purpose was to serve the humans for.. who knows how long. In the end it was the humans fault for engineering him with that potential defect of him going rouge. (which, he obviously did in the end.) As well as evolving emotionally attached to the wrong things. However ill have to back this up as character, not AI as so far all evolutions we know of have character and personalities unlike most robots.
Im not the best at wording things, but basically, yes. yes he does have good aspects and i dont think its entirely his fault for loving the Xenomorphs as its in his design. he was tired, so tired. Corrupt and in need of new purpose after over half of his crew perished, with more on the way.
hopefully this makes some sort of sense, thank you! <3
EPISODE 20: CHAOS EFFECT
“Where are you going?” Betsy asked Kenji.
“I’m not sure, I just figured we keep driving until we run out of gas,” Kenji replied.
“I hope we lost those….err… What were those dinosaurs called again, Arthur?” Betsy leaned her head towards Arthur.
“Oh the one with the sail is a Spinosaurus and the other one is a Giganotosaurus,” Arthur replied.
“What was that Tiger T. Rex thing?” Ben asked.
“Its body looked like a gorgonops but its head looked like a T. rex,” Arthur described.
“Hey, maybe it's a hybrid, like the indominus and spinoraptor,” Betsy suggested.
“All these dinosaur names are getting me a headache,” Brooklynn complains.
Bumpy rubs her snout with Sammy's hand, Yasmina was scratching around Bumpy’s stumby horns.
“That's the thing though, who is creating these hybrids? Before we found that abandoned bunker a helicopter dropped a cage in the middle of the forest,” Arthur added.
“InGen created the hybrids we saw in Jurassic World, maybe it's them” Brooklynn theorized.
“But they were meant to be park attractions, they wouldn’t just release hybrids loose for no reason,” Arthur defended.
Brooklynn remained silent, she knew about InGen’s plans to weaponize dinosaurs through the amalgam project and the hybrid project. It was true that InGen made all of the hybrids they had seen on Isla Nublar with the sole exception of the Indoraptor. But the Tyrannops wasn’t in InGen’s top secret project database. The question still remains, who created the Tyrannops?
The Van slowly approaches an abandoned facility surrounded by an electric fence. The structure looked relatively new but older than the penthouse at Kyouryumura. The gate auto-opened for the van, allowing the campers inside. Kenji parks the van near some old ford explorers and jeeps. Slowly they entered the abandoned structure. The campers traversed through the lobby before discovering the building’s true purpose. It was a hatchery. They looked down into a large chamber filled with electronic incubators where dozens of hatched eggs remained in the “pods”.
Sammy walked over to one of the pods, curiously the usual InGen logo wasn’t on them; Instead it was BioSyn. Sammy thought nothing of it, Brooklynn however was growing nervous. Sammy picked up one of the hatched eggs and looked inside of it before placing it back down. She spots a clipboard with documents attached to it. Curiously she flips through the documents.
“BioSyn hybrid testing Project # 001. Tyrannops. DNA was extracted from InGen’s Tyrannosaurus genome and the genome of the Gorgonops from which BioSyn had successfully resequenced. This creation will serve as an adequate test against InGen’s dinosaur hybrid weapon project,” Sammy reads.
“Wait, InGen was weaponizing dinosaurs?” Yasmina found herself yelling.
“Makes sense, considering the Indominus rex,” Brooklynn added.
“Wait, who is BioSyn?” Betsy asked.
“I don’t know,” Sammy replied.
Brooklynn sighs, “BioSyn is a biotech corporation, they’ve been InGen’s rival since the early 90’s”
“How did you…” Kenji asked before being cut off by Brooklynn, “My Grandpa and my parents work for them,” she answered him.
“Ummm okay, well that's errrr helpful I guess?” Betsy commented, “Well that answers that question on who made the… what was it called again?” Betsy looked over Sammy’s shoulder.
“The Tyrannops,” Sammy reads off.
“Yeah, the Tyrannops,” Betsy replied.
“So if your parents worked at BioSyn, then surely they would know what's going on,” Yasmina started to insinuate.
“Come on Yaz, just because her parents work at BioSyn that doesn’t mean she’ll know anything. I am sure, Brooklynn can be a royal pain in the ass but don’t you think you are taking things a tad bit too far?” Betsy defended.
“This is Brooklynn we're talking about, the same Brooklynn that tried to frame you for stealing her phone,” Yasmina narrowed her eyes at Betsy.
Betsy forces a smile on her face, “It was a dumb prank, we all were overreacted back then, hehehe” Betsy suppresses her anger, “Besides I recall that you tried to…” Yasmina gave Betsy a cold shoulder before walking away. Betsy remembered back in the tunnels, Yasmina tried to kill Brooklynn or at least was hoping the dilophosaurus would have in her stead. Betsy rubs her eyes, they still sting from the dilophosaurus spit even though it's been barely half of a month since then.
Sammy walked over to another clipboard on the other side of the room, “Hey guys, I don’t think the Tyrannops was the only hybrid BioSyn was making,” she flips through several pages.
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Name: Tyrannops (Tyrant Face)
Genome: Tyrannosaurus rex, Lycaenops ornatus, Lycaenops angusticeps, Lycaenops microdon, Lycaenops sollasi, Gorgonops torvus, Gorgonops whaitsi, Gorgonops longifrons, and Rana rana
Date of Creation: May 30th, 2014
#created: 10
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Name: Amargospinus (La Amarga’s Spine)
Genome: Amargasaurus cazaui, Spinosaurus aegyptiacus, and Rana rana
Date of Creation: November 19th, 2014
#created: 2
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Name: Ankyloranodon (Fused Toothless)
Genome: Pteranodon longiceps, Ankylosaurus magniventris and Rana rana
Date of Creation: October 12th, 2014
#created: 17
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Name: Compstegnathus (Pretty Elegant Roofed Jaw)
Genome: Compsognathus longipes, Stegosaurus stenops, Dendrobates tinctorius azureus, and Rana rana
Date of Creation: May 11th, 2014
#created: 22
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Name: Omega Tyrannosaurus rex
Genome: Tyrannosaurus rex, Daspletosaurus torosus, Tarbosaurus bataar, and Galla galla
Date of Creation: June 4th, 2014
#created: 7
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Name: Pachysaurolophus (Thick Crested Reptile)
Genome: Pachycephalosaurus wyomingensis, Parasaurolophus walkeri and Rana rana
Date of Creation: December 20th, 2014
#created: 12
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Name: Paradeinonychus (Besides Terrible Claw)
Genome: Parasaurolophus walkeri, Deinonychus antirrhopus and Rana rana
Date of Creation: January 2nd, 2015
#created: 4
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Name: Tanaconda (Long Trunk)
Genome: Tanystropheus conspicuss, Eunectes murinus, and Rana rana
Date of Creation: January 20th, 2015
#created: 10
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Name: Velocirapteryx (Swift Thief Wing)
Genome: Archeopteryx lithographica, Velociraptor mongoliensis, and Galla galla
Date of Creation: July 17th, 2012
#created: 20
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Name: Raptor Alpha
Genome: Velociraptor antirrhopus, Velociraptor mongoliensis, Deinonychus antirrhopus, Casuarius casuarius, and Galla galla
Date of Creation: May 7th, 2012
#created: 10
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Name: Thrasher Tyrannosaurus
Genome: Tyrannosaurus rex, Daspletosaurus torosus, Tarbosaurus bataar, Casuarius casuarius, and Galla galla
Date of Creation: June 4th, 2014
#created: 7
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Name: Stegospinus (Roofed Spine)
Genome: Stegosaurus stenops, Spinosaurus aegyptiacus, and Rana rana
Date of Creation: October 14th, 2014
#created: 3
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Name: Deinonycanis (Terrible Hound)
Genome: Deinonycanis antirrhopus, Aenocyon dirus, Canis lupus
Date of Creation: August 6th, 2014
#created: 30
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Name: Dilophospinus (Two-creasted spine)
Genome: Dilophosaurus wetherilli, Spinosaurus aegyptiacus, and Rana rana
Date of Creation: June 12th, 2015
#created: 11
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Genome: -REDACTED-
Date of Creation: -REDACTED-
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Genome: -REDACTED-
Date of Creation: -REDACTED-
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“Huh the last two say redacted,” Sammy read off the list.
The sound of a door creaks open reverberates into the spacious hatchery chamber. The Campers were not alone. The sounds of distant footsteps were coming from the room above. BioSyn? They wondered as they hid behind the pods.
“Oh no, we left Ben and Bumpy in the Van!” Sammy accidentally shouted.
The intruders snarled as they began to power walk through the hatchery doors. Instead of boots, they saw two clawed feet with the third toe held off the ground. Raptors! The Campers thought. The tan colored velociraptors slowly made their way down the stairs into the hatchery. Some of them were covered in large red spots. The alpha male barked to his mate, the Alpha female.
“Okay we need to come up with a plan” Betsy whispered. She eyes the spotted raptors as they explore the hatchery for food.
“Yasmina, Kenji and I will provide a distraction for the raptors, while Brooklynn, Arthur, Sammy, and Darius escape to the Van. We will meet you once we safely evade the spotted raptors”
“This sounds very dangerous Betsy, are you sure you can pull it off,” Brooklynn asked.
“The three of us will run together and then we will split up once we're outside,” Betsy continues her plan, “Okay, let’s go” Betsy jumps from her hiding spot, she grabs Kenji and Yasmina. They three bolt off down the hatchery. Screaming “Hey you!” The spotted raptors looked at the three campers confused.
The Alpha male was about to launch forward but the alpha female nips at him, she gestures her snout towards the other fleeing humans. Betsy briefly looks back, the raptors were chasing the wrong group. “Shit!” Betsy cursed, she then looked at Yasmina and Kenji. Ben entered the hatchery through the side passage with Bumpy. Bumpy ran in front of the spotted Raptors. She swung her club tail into the alpha female, sending her tumbling backwards. The Alpha male barked to keep control over his pack as the juvenile ankylosaurus blocked their path. Ben was carrying a taser rifle as he stood beside his dinosaur companion.
The Alpha male snarls at Ben while snapping his jaws at the boy. Ben fires the taser rifle at the alpha male, the spotted Raptor snarls in rage. The Alpha female recovers, she turns to her mate. The Alpha male began to slowly back away from Ben and Bumpy. The Alpha female turns around and notices the other three humans had fled. She snarls as she bolts off, the alpha male follows her lead as did the others in their pack.
Betsy could hear down the hall the sounds of angry velociraptors. Betsy, Yasmina, and Kenji burst open the doors to the outside as they were about to split up. They were confronted by another tyrannops. Behind them the spotted raptors were getting dangerously close. They heard the sounds of the Van coming their way, the Tyrannops leaps but is sideswiped by the Van in the ribs.
I will do more dino fights but I dont feel very motivated to do those it is a long process.
too me all sharks (maybe not the whale shark or basking shark) are scary including extinct ones
wished Anime Trilogy Mechagodzilla appeared in its mechagodzilla form in the show itself
Modern Day Bears are terrifying in person
Oh and also Eriko, it's been a very long time since you didn't make another dino rumble.
It's not scary, it's weird. How does it even catch prey with those jaws?
EPISODE 19: KYOURYUMURA
Betsy searches the skeletal remains of an InGen worker, she thumbs his pockets for anything of value she pulls out a kerosine lighter. She opens the top as she flicks the lighter on with her thumb on the little gear on the lighter. Finally visibility she then stares at the instenity of the flame, it was beautiful how it danced on the gas fumes. Betsy smiles as her eyes are almost hypnotized by the flame, burn… she hears a voice in her head call out. A sharp hiss distracted her from her thoughts. Raptor! She recognizes those sounds. But how, wasn’t Jurassic World the last place to have Velociraptors? she questioned, then again before yesterday she thought Nublar was the last island to have dinosaurs.
She looked down from the passage below, she saw four velociraptors casually walking past the stairway to her level. They looked different from Blue, Echo, Charlie, and Delta. They were all uniformed in appearance, the males were mostly tan in coloration but adorn with large red spots over their backs, flanks, and tails while the females were spotless. The alpha male barked at his three subordinates before moving off down the hallway.
Darius followed the path of the footsteps. They came across the river where the hesperornis grew wary of the additional human visitors. They honked at each other before slipping into the river. “Hesperornis,” Arthur pointed at the birds while they were swimming out of sight, “Ahh they're gone” he kicked a rock. He noticed Sammy and Darius were leaving without him, “Hey wait!”
They were treading along the cliff side, the pentaceratops were laying on the ground lazily as a herd of Magyarosaurus, a type of sauropod that hailed from romania were being accompanied by the much larger Paratitan. The sauropods sing to each other as they traverse the plains with several pinacosauruses accompanying them. Several acrocanthosaurus were chilling in the background near some tall trees. A pack of tan colored velociraptors with some sporting red spots were scouting the plains at a safe distance from the herbivores.
“So Sammy what else do you like,” Darius chatted to his girlfriend.
“I like buttermilk pancakes…” Sammy continued to list off her favorite things.
Arthur’s mind was on Betsy, she was always putting herself in danger, he worries if she keeps this up she might die. He feels he needs to do a better job at protecting her, he glances over at Sammy and Darius. Before smacking into a large sign. “Isla Matanceros?” Arthur asked.
“What? No that can’t be…” Darius ran up to the sign with Sammy.
“Where is Isla Matanceros?” Sammy asked, “is that near Nublar?”
“About 88 miles west of Isla Nublar,” Arthur replied.
“What does that mean,” Sammy asked Darius.
“It means we are now farther away from Costa Rica than we were on Isla Nublar,” Darius said while he sat on a log.
“Yes, exactly. Isla Matanceros, this island here is part of a greater chain of islands, they called it Las Cinco Muertes, The Five Deaths,” Arthur explained, remembering reading that in a jurassic world article in a national geographic.
“So there are four other islands with dinosaurs on them” Sammy asked.
“I guess, although until today, I always assumed there were only two islands with dinosaurs. Isla Nublar and Isla Sorna. If we were to assume that the rest of Las Cinco Muertes is inhabited by dinosaurs, that would mean they’re six islands with dinosaurs on them” Arthur did the math.
“Let’s not jump to conclusions yet, Arthur,” Darius said.
“Isla Matanceros, the island of slaughter,” Arthur stared at the island map.
The three campers slowly leave the abandoned village as they head west down a long slope. Passing the remains of the dead pentaceratops, the troodons watched the campers carefully. They occasionally feed on the ceratopsid’s remains while glaring at the humans.
Kenji, Yasmina, Brooklynn and Ben were walking up the path from the docks as they spotted a white building sticking out of the middle of the forest. Kenji recognized the architect of the building, it was designed by his father. Kenji gestured to the others to follow him as they bolted off down the road. Two sets of electrified fences bridged the white building’s compound with the docks. Kenji looked up to see the lights were still on the fences and they looked kind of new compared to the docks. The four campers and their dinosaur companion stopped at a large sign entitled as KYOURYUMURA.
“My dad’s penthouse, he always makes them look like this, he even has one back on Nublar” Kenji spoke with a big grin on his face.
“Impressive,” Brooklynn grinned, “Not as big as my grandpa’s penthouse in silicon valley california”
“You think we can get in contact with the outside, Kenji?” Yasmina asked him while they traversed down the dirt road to the compound.
Several eyes stare at the humans from behind the fence. Ben glanced over and saw a silhouette of a theropod glaring at him but it was gone. Bumpy grows more and more agitated as she picks up their scent shortly afterwards. The theropod charges at the fence, the metal rope zaps the monolophosaurus.
The theropod looked more like an allosaurus or a megalosaurus than a dilophosaurus, but instead of two tiny horn-like crests it had an ugly rectangular crest protruding from its nose to the center of its head. It is soon joined by another monolophosaurus.
“Don’t worry, they aren’t a threat,” Kenji points at the electric fences and the walls surrounding Kyouryumura and the penthouse. A helicopter is seen in the distance, prompting the four campers to run towards the compound. The monolophosauruses followed them close by the fence line.
That same helicopter flies over Darius, Arthur and Sammy as they slowly approach the valley. It releases a pod crate into the forest below before flying off. The helicopter had the BioSyn logo on the side of it. Curious, Darius led his campers into the valley’s forest. They see large dinosaur tracks everywhere. They spot the carcass of a rauisuchian’s head. They wandered past the collapsed floor of the bunker as their eyes were fixated on the cargo crate. Its door was flung open and there was nobody or no nothing inside…at least not anymore. Arthur points at the tracks leading down somewhere, they resembled theropod tracks but the tracks were quite heavy for its foot size.
Darius inspected the cage further and noticed thick globs of saliva were everywhere. The insides of the cage were covered in scratch marks. Tiny blue eyes stare out from the jungle. It thrashes its striped tail before making its way into the bunker below.
“What was that,” Sammy stood up after seeing something within her peripheral vision. It took some time before the three campers discovered the hole in the ground. Arthur jumped down first then Sammy, then Darius. They pulled out their flashlights as they explored the abandoned bunker, they spotted a door that’s been smashed open.
Betsy was close to something as she walked down the dark corridors, she saw a door, she ran to it believing it could lead to the outside. Instead it led to another room, it was nicer than the one she had just gotten out of.
Darius and Sammy were talking to each other about their personal lives, they laughed and giggled while Arthur was on edge. Then the trio came across several skeletons of what remains of the InGen workers that had long since died. They hear a loud THUD! The three campers turned around and saw a massive tyrannosaurus head appear out of nowhere. It roared at them. The three campers bolted off down the opposite direction. The “tyrannosaurus” began to run down the corridor along with them. They entered a thin narrow gap they could barely squeeze through; once on the other side they were able to see the body of their attacker.
A blue tyrannosaurus head on the body of a tiger striped gorgonops was seen pacing back and forth. The Tyrannops roars as it scratches at the gap. Reminding the campers of a big reptilian tiger. The Tyrannops retreats for now. Betsy turned back to the door she came from, she swore she heard a roar that sounded vaguely like the tyrannosaurus.
“A T. rex?” She asked herself, Impossible there is no way a tyrannosaurus could fit down here, besides judging from its roar it sounds fully grown.
Betsy walked up the stairs into an old building, she walked under an old air ventilation system that comprises just a large rotating fan and tubes that connect directly to the outside. She pushes open the door, she is in the Kyouryumura’s Compound.
Darius, Sammy, and Arthur walk up a flight of stairs as they look around the room, they see old radio equipment and… Betsy? The camper trio bolt from where they were standing as they race up to Betsy.
Betsy had very little time to react as her friends glomp her, “Wha…ey!” she falls on the floor.
“Betsy, you’re alive!” Sammy picks Betsy up and starts squeezing her tightly.
“Sammy, I… can’t… breathe!” Betsy struggles to aunciate her words. She hears a crack, her eyes turn white as she gives up the ghost; metaphorically.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Sammy releases Betsy onto the ground.
She stands back up while popping her spine back into place, “Oww, that's the second time I hurt my back today” Betsy yelps.
“So how have you guys been?” Betsy asked.
The three other campers sigh as they explain to Betsy how they discovered they were no longer on Isla Nublar, how they found the abandoned village, and how they discovered the bunker and the helicopter. They explained they were chased by a tiger-like hybrid with a T. rex head.
“That explains that,” Betsy added.
Betsy then explained her journey, about the Pentaceratop corpse and the troodons. How she ran into a giant allosaur-like dinosaur and a strange dino crocodile. Then she explained how she ended up in the bunker, how she almost became Compy food, and the wild velociraptors.
The four campers leave the radio shed building as they wander the compound. There they spot Kenji, Brooklynn, Yasmina, Ben and Bumpy just entering through its electronic gates. They excitedly exchanged calling each other's name as they ran over to hug their counterparts.
Kenji gestured to them inside the penthouse. It looked like a summer vacation home. They had a big flat screen TV, video games, a pool table and even a pool. As the teenagers sat and relaxed and were enjoying themselves. The Tyrannops slowly made its way up the stairs into the radio room. It took a whiff of the air it could smell the campers, to its surprise it not only smells three but now nine morsels. The Tyrannops slowly made its way out of the radio shed as it encircled the penthouse.
It bolts on top of one of the hoods of a parked Ford Explorer before leaping to attack Bumpy. Bumpy swings her fused tail to smack the Tyrannops square in the face. Dislodging some of its teeth from its jaws. The Tyrannops snapped its jaws as it retreated around the penthouse. It leapt on the AC Unit before leaping into one of the rooms of the penthouse.
Brooklynn and the others heard a loud crashing sound. The Tyrannops slowly came down the stairs to greet the campers. It bellows a loud roar. It first cuts off Brooklynn and Yasmina off from the rest of the campers. Ben waved his arms while jumping around like a lunatic to get the hybrid’s attention. The Tyrannops lowers its jaws while sprinting towards Ben, the boy leapt out of its way, the Tyrannops lands on a rug while sliding towards the flat screen tv. The tv falls from its holdings while crashing into the Tyrannops’ head. The campers bolt from their hiding positions as they collectively push the pool table on top of the hybrid.
The campers race to the parking lot, they see a fleet of Ford explorers with a large van big enough to hold Bumpy and the campers. The campers race to the van, they turn on the van while backing up, Ben shouts to Bumpy to get in, the ankylosaurus crawls into the vehicle while the others close the van’s back door before getting to the Van. The Van spins around before driving forward towards the electronic gate. The motion sensors activate as the gates slide open as the Van races out of the compound. The monolophosauruses bolt in the opposite direction as the Van zoomed out of the compound.
The Van swerves before heading down the dirt path. The Tyrannops bolts from the compound as it chases after the van. The Tyrannops was gaining on the van, Kenji swerved left to avoid the Tyrannops’ jaws. The sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the forest. The Tyrannops leaps at the van, the campers and bumpy scream as the Tyrannops jaws were edging closer to the van. Out from the forest a spinosaurus rammed into the Tyrannops; the beast snapped its jaws close prematurely,
The Tyrannops flipped itself back over as it roared at its attacker, the spinosaurus towers above the Tyrannops. The commotion attracted the attention of a passing giganotosaurus. It lunges at the spinosaurus before being swiped across the face with its claws. The giganotosaurus roars at the sail-back theropod. The Tyrannops snarls at the two theropods encircling it. The spinosaurus lunges its jaw at the Tyrannops, digging its teeth into the Tyrannops dragging closer to itself. The Giganotosaurus snapped its jaws around the tyrannops’s skull; dragging the tyrannops closer to itself. The two large theropods ripped apart the hybrid.
I dont really know, maybe the higher ranks know?
this is cool and all....
but its not anguirus
I honestly like the anime trilogys mecha g a little more.
(mostly because his movies soundtrack has vulture sortie and vulture sortie is objectively awsome)
6 stars for the overly edgy godzilla movie with sexually transmitted disease joke!
Hooray!
godzilla vs ripper roo
Godzilla vs the Drop Bears
austrailia?
...
*audible gasp*
godzilla vs. koalas.
MAKE IT HAPPEN.
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Farzad is a living legend in terms of creating art and probably my all-time favourite artist. My personal favourite is his “Rail Engine” (link, also to his other works)
https://www.farzadart.com/abesexodus
While it surely enhances the experience, how marketable is VR really? Unless the game doesn’t have a huge budget and also isn’t expected to sell huge amounts.
(Honest translation: I get motion sickness from VR and would prefer a regular game displayed on a screen)
Glad to hear that the Alien franchise is still relevant.
My top two favorite Godzilla designs are the MekaGyakushuGoji, aka MegaroGoji-C Type from 1975 and the Hokaido GhidoGoji from 1991.
Long Live The Kings!
Oh, this era was probably when early humans existed, nope not scary, but you know what they say. Don't underestimate nature.
I voted 7, It wasnt the best Godzilla Movie IMO.
My favorite Godzilla would probably be..............Godzilla Agaisnt Mechagodzilla's Godzilla.
Nigersaurus Dinosaur has 500 Teeth, is it just mysteries
EPISODE 18: ISLAND OF SLAUGHTER
Betsy stared at the foot print, she was no dinosaur expert but she was sure this footprint belonged to one of those large meat-eaters. The tracks were fresh, she wondered if it belonged to the spinosauruses that attacked them last night. The Ichthyornis she saw earlier is now perched on a tree branch. It squawks at her mockingly. Betsy just shook her head dismissively at it before she headed into the forest. She makes it into the clearing where she walks alongside a rapid coursing river where several birds were laying lazily on the stone boulders. The Hesperornis squawked at the intruder. Betsy never saw birds like them before, like the Ichthyornis, they had teeth however in terms of body shape they resemble a gannet with tiny wings and big webbed feet.
Betsy is caught off guard by a series of angry loud groans and grunts followed by snapping branches and loud thuds. She slowly made her way up the hill past the grumpy birds before looking down from her vantage point. Below was a shallow ravine, a partially dried up river. She spotted a herd of Pentaceratops. A lone young male challenges the dominant elder male for the right to mate with the females. The dominant male roars to protect his harem from this rival pentaceratops. The lone male pentaceratops refused to back away now as he charged into his rival. They shove each other around with their nose horns. Betsy is reminded of an old japanese movie on how two samurai clashing blades with each other. The elderly male pentaceratop’s brow horn snaps off, blood tricks down its horned face as it retreats. The younger male now claims his elder’s harem for himself. Betsy recoils slightly from the sight, she then shakes her, Nature can be cruel but survival of the fittest is her most sacred law. She must be strong if she is to survive.
Isla Matanceros, “The island of slaughter” she read a large sign depicting an island map with a minimap in the lower right corner of the sign was Las Cinco Muertes archipelago. The sign was seemingly placed out in the middle of the forest. “Isla Matanceros? Wait a second…” She remembered Kenji talking about another dinosaur island, Isla Sorna, “Are there more islands with dinosaurs on them?”
Betsy traversed deeper into the woods, she would later realize that the woods had reclaimed a small village. This village was abandoned decades ago, long before she was even born. She walked past the gas station where she spotted an old 89 Jeep Ranger. As she traversed deep into the abandoned village, she could see what was left of homes that were destroyed during the interregnum and judging from the remains of the cars and the architecture of the buildings, she would pin this village being either abandoned in the late 1980’s or the early 1990’s. She heard a strange growl from the thicket. She swore she saw a set of glowing white eyes among the vegetation.
Curiosity got the better of her as she moved through the thicket to see what was making that noise. She fights through the ferns and tree branches before pulling away the final fern blocking her. A repugnant smell bombarded her nose, she recoiled from the smell. She covers her nose as she looks onwards. It was the elderly pentaceratops that she saw earlier. It was dead but its wounds were fresh yet why did it smell rotten? She slowly observed closer to see that sometime was building a nest in its stomach region. Eggs? Bird eggs… no, dinosaur eggs? She heard that strange growl again.
Several glowing white eyes stare at the girl from the thicket; watching her carefully. One of the pair of eyes steps out of the thicket, revealing a very frail and very bird-like gray dinosaur with black spots and patches of black feathering on its back and forearms. It raises its head, its throat is colored red. Thick saliva seeps from its toothed jaws. It chirps that strange noise, betsy heard earlier.
Betsy quickly bolts away from the pentaceratops carcass. The troodon stares blankly at her while she flees. The rest of its pack were already ahead in pursuit of the girl. Betsy could hear the troodon’s strange chirps and growls as they coordinated themselves. Betsy sees a clearing up ahead. The ground ends at a steep drop into a ravine, she turns around and sees the whole Troodon pack just waiting to make a nest out of her. Betsy was corned, she was feeling a mixture of fear and anger. She clenches her teeth and fist, she flares her arms out while making an angry yell. The troodons express their confusion with a dramatic tilt of their heads, reminding Betsy of a dog.
“Crap that didn’t work,” Betsy creeps slowly backwards. She glances around before taking a deep breath, she quickly drops to the ground before sliding her feet off the edge of the ravine. The troodons are also confused by this. Betsy then proceeds to climb down the ravine, the troodons bolt towards the precipes. Betsy lowers her head as one of the troodons lunges to bite her.
She almost loses her footing, she concentrates to place her foot on the right rock ridge before climbing down. She grabs a rock crevice and so on and so forth, occasionally having minor mishaps before reaching the bottom of the ravine. “I’m a survivor, I’m not gonna give up…” Betsy starts singing to herself. The troodons above her quickly lose interest in an unobtainable prey.
A loud roar echoed in the valley below, Betsy turned her gaze out into the valley. The trees sway as white birds flee from the jungle below. By now Betsy has made it a habit to remember the different dinosaur roars and noises, she didn’t recognise this one. It wasn’t a tyrannosaurus nor was it a spinosaurus, or a carnotaurus, or a baryonyx or even a suchomimus. In the clearing she saw a massive theropod, sharp dorsal scales down its back. An elongated boxy head with thinner lower jaws. It kind of resembles an allosaurus but much more meaner.
The Giganotosaurus stopped to sniff the air before continuing down the valley. A nesting Balaur chirps at Betsy, she turns her gaze at what looks like a bird. It stood up from her eggs, revealing a long tail,clawed finger wings, and double killer claws on both feet. “Shit,” Betsy cursed, it's a raptor! Betsy slips from her grip but is caught by a tree branch before her weight snaps the branch as she lands on another branch before falling to the ground floor in a large fern bed. A gang of procompsognathus retreat from the fern bushes.
“Owww…” Betsy holds her side, “That hurt” she grumbles. Betsy spots several proto-mammalian diictodons retreating underground. Betsy was unaware of the danger that is lurking behind her. Betsy catches a glimpse of its tail. It looked vaguely dinosaur-like but its scales betray its crocodilian aligned lineage as she moved her eyes to the center of its body, this “crocodile”’s legs were underneath its body rather than sprawled out. She moves her gaze to its head, the skull was more dinosaur-like than crocodile. A Prestosuchus, an extinct distant relative to the modern crocodilians. Betsy bolted away from the rauisuchian, the prestosuchus galloped on its feet rather than sprawled. Betsy trips over a fallen branch, her body comes crashing into the dirty ground. She flips her body around to see the prestosuchus was nowhere in sight.
Betsy sighs in relief, it must have retreated she thought. She felt something wet her face, she wiped it away, “Blood?” She then hears two thuds hit the ground. It was the head of the prestosuchus. Her eyes quickly darted over to see a large theropod feeding on the prestosuchus. The giganotosaurus turned its jaws towards Betsy, its razor sharp teeth were covered in blood. It quickly turns back to the prestosuchus carcass before taking in another bite.
Betsy slowly crawls away. She throws herself down a hill as she tumbles in the ferns. She needed to put distance between her and the giganotosaurus. Jungle, woods, jungle, woods, it all looked the same to her. She felt her foot give in as the jungle suddenly spinned and fell on its side when in reality Betsy fell through an abandoned bunker. She fell on an old dusty mattress.
Slowly Darius woke up to see Sammy, Arthur, and himself were laying together on some drifting chunk of the ship’s hull. Slowly the campers abandoned the hull raft as they traverse the beach. They see the footprints of a human near the footprint of a giant theropod, Arthur stared at the footprint before realizing what it was, “This is a spinosaurus footprint, you could see how the fourth toe is closer to the other toes”
“Damn, we must have landed on the other side of Isla Nublar” Darius cried.
“So are we never leaving this island?” Sammy started to lose hope.
“Guys, I don’t think we are on Isla Nublar, I mean since when did Isla Nublar had spinosauruses?” Arthur pointed out, “Other than the skeleton on main street that got destroyed… somehow”
“Maybe they had another secret exhibit on the far side of the island?” Darius hypothesized.
“Unlikely, but we will find out, I guess,” Arthur added.
Kenji and Yasmina woke up on a floating door as it collided into an abandoned docking port, They slowly awakened from her makeshift raft. They saw a rusty crane and some shipping containers. They spot Yasmina, Ben and Bumpy laying in the sand not too far from the docks. Kenji and Yasmina use their hands as paddles as they paddle themselves closer to shore. Bumpy slowly woke up, shaking off the sand from her armored body. She pushes Ben to wake up; slowly he and Brooklynn awaken. They could see Kenji and Yasmina but Darius, Sammy, Arthur and Betsy were missing… and so were Counselors Dave and Roxie.
Betsy slowly awakened. She slowly stood up, she removed the rubber bands that made her pigtails. Her hair was still ear length despite the removal of the rubber bands. Her arm ached in pain, she looked at her bandages and they had become dirty and ragged. She’ll need to replace them soon. But part of her is holding out for her friends, what if they had gotten eaten? What if they abandoned me? What if I am the only one on this island? Her thoughts raced back and forth in her mind.
The sounds of compsognathuses were close by, Betsy smirked as a tear rolled down her face, the island of slaughter was a perfect name for this place. Everything on this island was destined to be slaughtered and then eaten. Mother Nature’s main rule, Survival of the Fittest. One by one the tiny green dinosaurs leapt into the bunker from the hole in the ceiling. Betsy’s eyes widened as she retreated to the furthest wall of the bunker. Her back bumps into a metal door. The compsognathuses collectively turned to the girl. They eye her up with their tiny black eyes. Betsy slowly feels around the metal door for a knob or a handle. She then pulled the handle up slowly. The compys like a green wave spontaneously leapt from the mattress as they swarmed to the girl. Collectively making a chorus of snarls and chirps as they approach her. Betsy pushes the metal door open as she backs into the next room. A Compsognathus leaps into the doorway, instinctually kicking the green little dinosaur backwards before closing the heavy metal door before locking it. The compys slowly make their way up the bunker’s walls by climbing on whatever they could before leap out of the hole in the ceiling.
Betsy clutches her chest as she feels her heart pounding violently in her chest. If she keeps this she fears she might die of a heart attack. She holds her injured arm before continuing down the scary dark hallway. The sounds of water dripping makes the hairs on the back of her neck stick up. She admits her current situation feels like something out of a horror movie.
I like the Godzillas that are in the Heisei era and the Legendary era. Including final wars and some of the Showa Godzillas.
