A.U. Jurassic Park 3
Summary: Alan Grant has a daughter who is a paleontogist and a 19 year old survivor of Isla Nublar.
Billy Brennan and Allison Grant sat at their dig site in Montana digging up their latest Raptor skeleton.
"So when do you think your dad will be back?"
"Soon," Allison replied as Alan drove up in a truck.
"Dr. Grant."
"Mr. Brennan, Allison."
"Daddy!" Both Billy and Allison got up and walked up to Alan and Allison gave him a hug and took his backpack as Billy got the third bag from the truck.
"So, how'd it go?" asked Billy.
"Well, it's not too late to change your majors," replied Alan to the 2 'kids.'
"Not good, right Dad?"
"Worse, we're going to have to pack up in 4 weeks."
"3 actually. We had to rent some equipment." They walked into a tent. "Dad, meet the future of paleontology. This is a rapid prototyper, you enter the scan data from the Raptor skull and this thing sculpts it. It's done." She reached into the machine and pulled out a wooden resonating chamber. "You're better than me." Replied Allison to Billy as she passed it to him.
"Listen and he blew in it and out came a Raptors hissing sound.
Flashback
Lex grabbed Tim and Allison and ran out the door. Lex ran to Alan and Tim and Allison jumped at Ellie.
"It's in there!" told Lex to Alan.
"Control Room," replied Ellie. They ran to the Control Room and Ellie jump started the computer as Alan got to the door.
"The door locks. Ellie, boot up the door locks." Alan looked up and found a Raptor looking at him in his face. The door opened and Ellie went to help Alan as Allison and Lex went to the computer with Timmy following quickly behind because he was scared beyond humanly possible. Within a minute Allison and Lex had the phones and security systems up and going without anyone getting hurt and Alan called Hammond.
"Grant?"
"Mr. Hammond. The phones are working."
"The children alright?"
"The children are fine. Call the mainland, tell them to send the dang helicopter." SMACH! All 5 turned to see a Raptor.
"It's gonna come through the glass!"
"MOM!!" yelled Allison as she, Lex, and Tim were pushed behind Ellie as Alan shot 3 times into the glass scaring the Raptor and then threw his gun down and grabbed the ladder from the corner and pushed it into a weak ceiling panel.
"Ally, Tim NOW!" yelled Alan. Ellie and Lex pushed Allison and Tim over were Alan lifted Allison up one side of the ladder and Ellie lifted Timmy up. Allison pushed the ceiling tile up and got in then turned around and helped Timmy when Lex and Ellie appeared. Alan, when he got up, kicked the ladder down and started to craw to the others.
End Flashback
"Dr. Grant?" asked a man at the end of the tent.
"Which one?" asked Billy and Allison.
"Uh?"
"I'm the daughter, he's the doctor/father one," replied Allison as she pointed at herself and Alan. The man just stared. "He's Doctor Grant." The man turned to Alan.
"Dr.Grant, Paul Kirby. Kirby Enterprises. Uh...my card. How you doing Billy?"
"What do you what Mr. Kirby?" asked Alan as he stepped out of the tent.
"I'd like to know if you would have dinner with my wife and me this evening. It'll be our treat."
"I'd love to Mr. Kirby, but I'm tired, I've been traveling."
"We'd love to," Replied Allison
Later that night Alan, Billy, and Allison arrived at a bar to meet Paul and Amanda. They walked toward the back. "Ah Dr. Grant, my wife Amanda, Amanda meet Billy and Allison."
"Billy Brennan." Billy and Amanda shook hands.
"Allison Grant." Allison and Amanda shook hands. Billy and Allison sat opposite the Kirbys and Alan pulled up a chair.
"Well what do you folks want to drink?" the waitress asked.
"Ice Pick Catfish," replied Alan.
"2 please Cat."
"Pepsi Cat."
"Well I'll say we admire your work," Started Paul.
"Really truly inspiring," added Amanda.
"Amanda and I love the outdoors. We've been on basically every trip they can think of. Galapagos, the Nile, K2."
"We even have 2 seats reserved of the first commercial flight to the moon."
"And for our wedding anniversary we want to do something special."
"Once in a lifetime."
"So I've chartered an airplane to fly us over Isla Sorna and we'd like you to be our guide."
"You can't fly close enough to see anything of interest," commented Alan.
"Well you see we have permission to fly low."
"How low?" asked Allison and Billy.
"Well I'm no aviation expert but a heck of a lot closer than anyone else." Then Paul pulled out a checkbook. "I can write all different kinds of numbers on this check Dr. Grant. So what's it going to take?"
