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Prologue: Grant's Escape
The sun was setting. Jurassic Park was nearly vacant of humans. All across the island its inhabitants were breaking free of their pens and cages.
"YAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Kenduari let loose a thundering bellow as she rose to her feet and destroyed the section of heavy roof that lay on top of her. She exited her state of Primeval and roared out. "QUICKSICKLES!" The female alpha rex then paused and thought to herself. "The older fawltreheol spoke of Quicksickles being from Isla Sorna. Only two fawltreheol were brought from there which means…" Suddenly Kenduari began laughing. "A solid defeat has been handed to me by none other than the son of a legend." Kenduari chuckled to herself as she walked out of the Visitor's Center. "I accept my defeat graciously." The Tyrannosaurs rex walked on the road away from the human made structures. She continued up the road until she came upon very large wooden double doors with torches on the sides and giant lettering above that said Jurassic Park. The T-rex easily nudged the doors open with her snout and proceeded to pass through. "I must find Quicksickles now that I know of his identity. There is an urgent matter at hand we must discuss." Kenduari looked back to see the giant doors swinging close. "We must discuss the issue of his brother!" Kenduari roared.
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Far in the distance, a T-rex could be heard roaring. Grant noticed that the sound was louder than the rotating helicopter blades above his head. Before climbing into the chopper, Grant looked back one last time at the island that held Jurassic Park. "This is a land where dinosaurs rule." He said.
Grant boarded the chopper with relief and slight reluctance. The pilot didn't hesitate to take-off once Grant was on board. The helicopter sped towards the setting sun on the horizon, leaving the dinosaur infested behind.
"So how did you survive those monsters?" The pilot shouted over the chopper blades.
Grant gave a heavy sigh and then responded, "They're not all monsters." The paleontologist remembered the group of raptors he befriended for the brief time he knew them. "They're just creatures with abilities that are both magnificent and frightening…but to answer your question; I survived mostly by dumb luck." The pilot looked at Grant and raised an eyebrow in a befuddled expression. Grant just shrugged in response. The pilot chuckled and returned to piloting the chopper.
Grant looked out the window of the helicopter to the jungle below. He reflected on the ordeal he had survived. He thought he would probably kill himself if he had to do it all over again. Grant snapped to alertness at the sound of a large thump against the helicopter. Both he and the pilot were absolutely silent, listening for the sound again. It happened twice more.
"What was that? A engine problem?" Grant asked in alarm.
"I don't know." The pilot responded. "I've never heard it before. I'm going to radio the base to see if they can analyze the problem." Grant had to calm himself. He knew nothing could reach them 2000 feet above the ground. Without warning, the thumps came again in sets of three. "That's not normal." The pilot stated. The thumping went silent as quickly as it started. The pilot and Grant held their breaths, in anticipation of anything. When nothing came, the pilot breathed a heavy sigh. "I guess that's- AHHHH!" The chopper had titled forward and spun into a dive at an alarming velocity. "I can't get control back!" The pilot screamed in panic. Grant was yelling like a maniac and flailing his arms and legs in every direction. He paused for a brief moment when he saw a silhouette pass the window. For a second, Grant believed he had just seen a small jet fly by. His thoughts rapidly shifted, however, when he smacked into the helicopter door, knocking it open and sending him flying into the sky. Grant's vision then blurred while free falling towards the earth. Before his inevitable blackout in mid-air, Grant managed to see the helicopter crash into a massive glass dome towering from the ground below. Dr. Alan Grant had once again returned to Jurassic Park.
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A velociraptor lifted its head above the tall grass it stood in. The noise of a helicopter had caught its attention. It watched as the flying machine fell like a heavy boulder into the giant glass dome known as the Bird Cage and incinerated in a ball of flame. The raptor also watched as what appeared to be a man's body flip through the air, and fall through a hole in the dome that lead inside. What looked like a giant bird followed the man's body inside. The velociraptor narrowed its eyes in determination to investigate the man. He obviously had gotten close to escaping the island once before, so what was to stop him from doing it again. That was if he was still alive anyway. The raptor knew there was only one way to find out. If the man was still alive then he would be the raptor's ticket off the island.
Me: Here's the prologue. Hope you enjoy it. Please give any constructive criticism that you feel will do good to improve my writing.
Kenduari: HA! The first paragragh is mine.
Me: Technically it's the second paragraph.
Kenduari: Don't sour my glory.