The tropical islands of the Five Deaths have hardly changed over the course of four years. They are widely avoided by locals, and after the incident in Manehatten with InGen many within the scientific community are hesitant to send any expeditions to these islands even though only two hold the prehistoric monstrosities.

However there are a few brave ponies that would dare get close to these islands. Thrill-seekers are so eager to see these beasts they'll risk getting close to the islands. At least that is the impression given by the speed boat off the coast of Isla Pegasus. The captain of this illegal adventure peered up into the sky through a pair of binoculars, making sure they weren't being followed. Everything at the moment seemed calm. On deck an earth pony stallion was strapping himself and a young colt into safety harnesses.

"Make sure you get us close," the earth pony calls over the motor. "I'll give you something extra if you make it a good trip!"

"Don't worry. I'll take you close. But not too close." The captain said, smoking a cigar. "But not too close, don't wanna be eaten!" The earth pony put a small camcorder around his neck as he finished the last strap on the colt.

"Holding up?" He asked over the motor. The young pegasus look up at him with a wide smile.

"Yeah!" The captain clipped a line to the harness.

"We're set!" The stallion with the colt hanging from him stepped to the edge of the boat. The driver steers the boat a bit closer to the island... a little too close for the comfort of some...

"One..." the Earth Pony calls out. "Two... Three!" Then he yanks a ring by his shoulder with a hoof, and the duo are yanked into the air as a paraglider unfolds behind them. The long parachute arcs over them while the rope strapped to them quickly unwinds from a winch in the floor of the speedboat. Both the ponies now gliding hundreds of feet above the water are yellin in excitement at the top of their lungs while the captain laughs at their mirth.

After letting the line on the winch out far enough, the captain locked it into place before returning to the wheel. The stallion on the end of the line rubbed the colts head.

"Scared?" He called over the wind.

"Nuh-uh! This is great!" The stallion laughs as he raises his camera to survey the island. The clot asks, "See anything yet?"

"Nnnnoooope not yet," the stallion replies a he observes the island trees critically from the screen of the camcorder.

Meanwhile down at sea level the boat is headed right for a fog bank. There is a loud splashing noise up ahead to the right like the sea hitting the shore... or somethig big getting in the water. Either way the captain turns the boat a bit to the left as the fog bank completely obscures the seafaring craft from the temporary fliers it's hauling. As the two looked down upon the island they felt a hard sudden tug on the line.

"What was that?" The colt asked as the line began tugging over and over, shaking the two violently.

"I don't know," The Stallion said as he takes the hoof controls hanging to either side of him in case he needs to take evasive action. The two looked down the line to see what gag the captain was trying to pull. After several moments the shaking stopped and the fog finally lifted, but to their horror the cover to the boat was shredded and covered in blood, with the captain nowhere to be seen.

"What happened to him?"

"I don't know." The stallion answered. The boat was still going full speed towards a bar of land too far separated from the island by rough seas to risk swimming if...

"We're gonna crash!" The colt panics as he fumbles with the clip holding the rope. "We're gonna crash!"

"No we're not!" The stallion said as he took the clip. "Let go of the rope!" Down below the boat crashed into the first set of rocks, taking into the air. "Here we go!" The clip finally came undone, a strong gust of wind taking the two higher as the boat finally plowed into the larger rocks, before stopping in its tracks.

Now freed the two airborne ponies glide to the only place they have a hope of survival...to the island of Isla Pegasus, and the horrors that waited with in.

"It's gonna be alright bud." The stallion said to the colt as the drifted through the wind towards the island.