((Yes the words with an extra 's' at the end are intentional, that's Peckoutyoureyeses speaking))

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

"Wait come backs, I was kiddings! I'm not goings to pecks out your eyeses!"

"GOOD JOB YOU SCARED HIM OFF!"

"Hows was I supposed to knows he would runs off!"

"Maybe by using your BRAIN! Everyone would run away if you told them you were going peck out their eyes and feed them to your children!"

"Ohs. Maybe Peckoutyoureyeses shoulds have thoughts of that."

"YA THINK!"

"Shut ups Unicorn Wizards."

*6 months ago*

"Hi, I'm James, I'm supposed to be meeting a...Owen Grady and a Hoskins?", James asks the woman at the front desk.

"Yes, take that hallway, go straight until you see the door on your left that says 'Helipad' on it.", the woman directed,"They should be waiting outside."

"Alrighty then, thank you!", James said as he walked in the way she pointed.

When he reached the door, he opened it, and was greeted with wind from a helicopter's propellers spinning around.

"You must be Mr. Beaver", a man with a leather vest greeted him, "Name's Owen Grady, Hoskins is in the chopper, let's go."

James didn't object as even though the man had a friendly smile, he was still quite intimidating. He joined the man named 'Owen' by getting into the helicopter.

As soon as he was seated and the door closed, the whirring blades lifted the aircraft into the sky, flying to the north of the island, where Beaver had no clue where.

"Hey, the name's Hoskins, I'm assuming that you're James Beaver?", a somewhat, large man asked.

"Yes, but just call me Beaver.", James replied.

"That's kind of an odd last name, isn't it?", Owen asked, curious.

"You're telling me! I had to grow up being called 'Buck-Teeth' because of it!", James said, remembering his childhood, shaking his head and chuckling.

Both of the older men gave a hearty laugh. "You're pretty funny Beaver.", Hoskins stated, "Glad to have someone with a good sense of humor around here." "I agree, I rather have some co-workers with an ability to laugh at their bad memories than someone like...like...", Owen drifted off, unable to find anything to contrast Beaver's humor to.

"Like Claire Dearing?", the helicopter's pilot suggested. Hoskins, Owen and the pilot all started laughing at the woman's strict professional outlook. But, being new to the job, Beaver hadn't yet met Claire. He'd only just met Mr. Masrani a couple of hours ago, and the men with him just now, and a janitor who was cleaning the hall he was walking down.

"I don't get it, is Claire really that bad?", Beaver asked, wanting to understand. "Are you kidding me? She's awful!", Hoskins said, bursting into another fit of laughter with Owen. "Excuse me, but do you know where I could find a place to do my paperwork in peace? Or rewrite my list of To-Do lists?", Owen mocked playfully, getting a chuckle from Beaver simply from the accent he put on, while gaining a fit of laughter from both Hoskins and the pilot.

James had a good feeling he was going to like it here.

*time skip to later that night*

"Woo! What a long day!", Beaver said, practically throwing himself on his bed.

And he was right, he did have a long day. He learned how to fight dinosaurs (safely), feed dinosaurs and genetically modify dinosaurs (never expected to learn that). He hatched a Majungasaurus and met Claire Dearing (turns out Hoskins, Owen and that pilot were right). He collected food for the dinosaurs, opened a mystery pack (which had 3,600 food, 20 DNA, 10 bucks and a tropeognathus ticket in it(when you open a pack with a dino in it, it comes as a ticket, which you turn in for an egg for that species!)). He also learned how to place roads and dinosaur habitats(and move them). He learned how to speed up the hatching of a dinosaur(with a price!). And so much more!

Beaver was about to fall asleep when his phone went off. He picked it up and turns out he got a text message! He opened it up and it was from his girlfriend, Whitney! 'How are you?', it read.

Beaver was instantly hit with a jolt of guilt. He had promised Whitney that he would text her when he got there...so he called her and explained to her that he was doing good, and after Whitney demanding to know why he didn't text her, and he explained, Whitney told him to get some sleep, and NOT TO WEAR HIMSELF OUT. She made that, very, crystal clear.

Beaver told her goodnight, and they both hung up. Beaver sighed, fell back onto the bed, and went to sleep, and had a wonderful dream about getting a parasaurolophus, gallimimus and dilophosaurus, and kicking butt in the arena with them.

~End of prologue~

(Hey guys, this prologue in the *6 months ago* section took place in Beaver's first episode of Jurassic World:The Game series. I have high hopes for this book, so, comment, tell me what you think!)