CNN NEWS NET: URGENT BULLETON: A HUGE METEORITE HAS BEEN SPOTTED BY THE HUBBLE TELESCOPE, IT IS HEADED DIRECTLY TOWARDS EARTH, AND WILL BE TO LARGE TO BURN UP IN THE ATMOSPHERE.
As Ian Malcom and Alan Grant sat watching this bulletin, they had no idea it would affect their plan.
It had all started when Robert Muldoon and Mr. Gennero had called up Alan; they thought that it was extremely necessary to destroy the dinosaurs on site b.
Alan had of course agreed that the animals needed to be destroyed, but told the two they were crazy to think he'd help.
But that was before he heard the plan, and the pay. It was very simple, fly over isla numbar, drop bomb, change direction to moving gradually lower, eject, get picked up by Gennero (in case the Costa Rican government tries to figure who did it).
The only reason they wanted Grant and Malcolm was to help if, by the slightest chance, something went wrong. Grant and Malcolm both said no at first, but being offered $500,000 to go flying and to press a button is very easy to make sound fun and rewarding, so they changed their minds.
They were leaving today at noon. It was 9:00.
Drop ship wolf9 en route to earth:
If there was one thing the corporal hated, it was an uncharted solar system. He was in one right now, and not happy about it. He had two teams of one lance, and 2 others on board, and was ready to shoot down any other ships he saw. Friendly or not.
A scan of the system revealed one planet suitable of supporting life. He set a course for that one.
A/N: welcome to my second fan fic, a bit more serious, but still, its pretty wacky.
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