Authors note: Ok I got the inspiration for this fic because of an English Essay I had to write. So I hope you enjoy it and as always flames go in a pm please! BTW I am so sorry for not updating my AVP story I Have Currently hit a wall but do not fret the chapter is almost done. XD
The paring will be human (male) x (female) Velociraptor as I find there are hardly ANY of this paring. To any who find this paring disgusting... Well then why the fuck are you searching in the M-rated section for Jurassic park! What the hell did you expect to find here exactly?
PS. My main character's name is Jayson. I realize it is spelled Jason however he is 'my' OC so I doubt the name thing should be much of a problem. Anyway enjoy the story!
Disclaimer: I don't own Jurassic park only the OC's and story line.
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207 Miles west of Costa Rica
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The boat travelled slowly amongst the moderate to rough water that was the tide around the island, Isla Nublar. The captain of the boat was a rather old man in his early to late fifties. He was observing the island with a worried look in his eyes. "Jayson" the man called out with a clear Scottish accent. "We are too close to this island! I seriously don't want to be here!"
"Yes, Tom, I realize you sailors have superstitions about the island but I highly doubt there are monsters on it" Jayson Miller replied and exited the living quarters of the boat. He was 26 this year, had a slightly large body build and stood roughly 1.85 Metres (6.06 feet) tall. He was Caucasian (white for those who don't know), had a light tan, short black hair, brown eyes and a tribal tattoo on his left upper arm. He wore long camo pants, a black shirt and a black jacket. Tom and Jayson were returning to Costa Rica after hunting on a nearby island when Jayson had asked to see the infamous Isla Nublar.
"Oh, don't you 'superstitions' me. Your only visiting my city, I've lived in Costa Rica for 3 years now and I've seen and heard things that will make a grown man piss himself, so don't go there. Let's just put as much distance between us and this place as possible." Tom answered and began to turn the boat away from the island. That was when Jayson noticed the island getting closer.
"Uh, Tom, I thought you wanted to get away from the island not get closer..."
"It's not me! The tide is pulling us in! I can't get out of it."
"Great what else could possibly go wrong," Jayson joked. Then as if on cue the motor cut out. "I was only kidding! Jayson continued, looking up at the sky where God was no doubt laughing at him. THWACK. "AHH! What the fuck was that for!?" Jayson looked at Tom as he rubbed the back of his head.
"You jinxed us you blithering git!" Tom exclaimed.
Suddenly the boat jerked as it hit the sea bed beneath and was pushed ashore. "Oh this is just fantastic!" Tom Shouted whilst throwing is hands in the air for emphasis.
"Oh calm down will you! Ok look I was going over the maps of this island and I remember seeing a building not far away. I'll go there and see if there is anything I can use to fix the motor." Jayson stated as he jumped off the boat.
"Fine! Go get yourself killed ill stay here and try the radio!" Tom answered. A type of hooting noise came from the jungle which made Tom jump.
"What afraid of a little owl now are we?" Jayson laughed as he walked into the jungle. The canopy made it seem closer to night than it really was, with only a few stray beams of light filtering in through the trees. About a minute passed before Jayson heard Tom screaming, then suddenly the scream cut short and the forest grew silent. From the experience he gained while hunting with his friends Jayson knew that the forest going quiet was a bad omen either that a predator had made a kill or that one was nearby. The scream was evidence enough, indicating that Tom was no doubt dead. He ran as fast as his legs could carry him in the direction of the building, trying to keep from tripping over the exposed roots. As he ran he heard the hooting behind him getting closer and closer. When he looked back he caught a glimpse of the animal chasing him. His eyes widened as he turned and ran faster toward the building.
He couldn't believe it... Tom's superstitions were true! A little off, but true! They weren't monsters, they were Dinosaurs. He was being chased by a group of 3 Dilophosaurus'. They weren't very tall creatures only a little under a meter (3 feet) with a v-shaped head. They had razor sharp teeth and a black spit that can cause paralysis in less than 2 minutes if it gets in your eyes or in a wound. Finally he was near the building, the Dilophosaurus' on his heels. Jayson found the door, sped through the entrance and locked it behind him. The dinosaurs rammed at the steel door, screeching angrily but eventually gave up as the door hadn't budged. Jayson slowly slid to the floor as a sigh of relief escaped his lips.
Once he felt rested he decided to take a look around. The worn paint, cracked walls and ceiling were prominent reminders of the buildings age. Patches of grass grew from the cracks in the floor and the hall was lit by the now dim glow of the setting sun. He appeared to be in the staff living quarters but that was of little interest at the moment as a phone on the desk was at the centre of his attention. Jayson lifted the phone to his ear and as was expected there was no tone from the phone. 'No phones...Great.' Jayson thought sarcastically with a sense of hopelessness in the back of his head. He began walking down the corridor checking for anything of interest and anything that might fix the motor.
He noticed one locked door had a series of deep gashes in it, obviously something really wanted to get in but by the looks of it, whatever it was had very little luck. Jayson took a few steps back then ran at the old wooden door. The wood immediately gave way causing Jayson to stumble a bit.
He found two curved daggers in the room, each blade pushed into the chest of a skeleton. Obviously used in a group suicide to escape the creature outside. Jayson pulled the blades out and searched the rest of the room but found nothing else of interest and continued down the hall.
Once at the end he found one door marked "employee's only" but doubted anyone would mind and walked through. His senses were besieged by the bright light that followed his entering the room as the lights turned on. Once his eyes adjusted he began to look around. The room had blood spatter everywhere and a few skeletons which had probably been something's lunch at one time. There were various machines in the room to which Jayson paid no heed as he walked further in and soon noticed a computer. Jayson swept the dust off the chair and screen before going through the files on the desktop then noticed a file labelled 'If all has gone to hell.' With Jayson's curiosity now in overdrive he clicked on it and began to watch the video.
(Please note the time stamps. They are kind of important)
Vid log one
Time stamp: 23/01 Year 1. 4:00PM
"Hello My name is Edward Brown I'm head scientist at this facility. Dr. Hammond has me working overtime to try and crack the dinosaur DNA we recovered, hopes are high. We have the most advanced machinery Ingen could offer. We are close but something's missing. I am recording this to keep an archive of our work here and will record around 4pm. End vid log."
Vid log two
Time stamp: 6/03 Year 1. 3:59
We have done it! We hatched our first live dinosaur! This is a huge step forward for us. The first hatched is a Tyrannosaurus Rex. It is very feisty. This has been a major morale booster for all of us! Well I've got to get back to celebrating. End vid log"
Vid log three
Time stamp: 14/07 Year 2. 4:01PM
The park is scheduled to open soon, too soon if you ask me. Dr Hammond has a few guests here and is currently in the lab holding a newly hatched Velociraptor. It never ceases to amaze me how incredible this work is.
We are currently working on a serum that will allow us humans to understand and communicate with the dinosaurs. However the Raptors appear to be the only ones with anything close to a language so we started there.
The Velociraptors are smart. Smarter than dolphins or whales, even smarter than primates. It is really quite fascinating. The serum unfortunately has some side effects. Rumours are that some volunteers had grown scales or their teeth had become sharp along with their nails. One of our junior scientists had decided to test it on himself without our knowledge. For weeks he was fine then he just, disappeared. We looked for him everywhere, but it was only when we checked the tunnels beneath the building that we found him.
He had become a Velociraptor entirely and had gone feral from being down there so long. We had to put him down... The only reason we could identify him was the tattered clothes on his body. We have determined from this though that the times that the serum's "side affects" kick in differ from person to person.
Think of it as the HIVirus. At first the "side affects" mask themselves as a normal skin cell or any cell really then they replicate and replace the original cells with Raptor cells as it would seem. It is really quite interesting.
All this serum was meant for was to help accustom the larynges to the new way of communication, using growls and chirps instead of words and give the brain the ability to understand the Velociraptor language. While still leaving the larynx(voice box) human enough to still speak English of course, however I'm putting the research along with the last vial of the serum in the safe in hopes we crack it one day but it has proven far too dangerous to be continued at this time. End vid log"
Vid log four
Time stamp 14/07 Year 2. 5:05PM
"Hey whoever you are watching this, the island is not safe! You have to find a way off! All the phones are down and the dinosaurs are free no thanks to that Gentech hacker asshole.
If you are there and we failed to contain them I wish you luck. In the safe is a detailed map of the island. The code is 55019. God speed. There is an emergency bunker to the north and is marked on the map I hope it helps."
The monitor went dark and Jayson was speechless from vid log three 'How could someone do that to themselves' he thought a little disgusted. He walked to the rather large safe and typed in the code. A mechanical click signalled the code had worked and so he opened it, slowly looking around.
The first thing Jayson saw was the vial and underneath it was the map. He picked up the vial and slowly lifted it, taking a look at the green liquid inside, moved the vial to another shelf then took the map and closed the safe. He looked at the map that showed the roads, fences, habitats and buildings.
The southern building was where Jayson was now. He decided here was as good a place as any to stay for the night, then he would head back to the boat to salvage anything useful tomorrow and then head to the bunker later.
Jayson moved out the room and closed the door behind him, walked into the nearest room and dropped on the bed. He knew tomorrow would be a long day. His legs were throbbing slightly and so he thought a little sleep would do him some level of good and so drifted off slowly into his dreams.
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Authors note: Well there you have it chapter 1! Tell me what you thought and should you see fit to flame PUT IT IN A PM! I must say I like the length. XD.
larynx
The larynx (plural larynges), commonly called the voice box. The larynx houses the vocal folds (commonly known as the "vocal cords")
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Dovahzeymah: Ah that went rather well! Don't you think? I think it was a rather nice chapter.
Tom: Nice... Nice! You killed me in the first chapter, no sorry you killed me half way through the first chapter!
Jayson: Oh come on Tom it was for the good of the fic *smiles*
Tom: You're just saying that cause you're still alive!
Jayson: Well uh...
Tom: That's what I thought. Well I'll see you later... Oh wait that's right. I WON'T! *storms out*
Jayson: Aw Tom come back!
Voice: So when will I be introduced into the story?
Dovahzeymah: The next chapter actually.
Voice: I look forward to it *smiles*
