Disclaimer: I don't own Jurassic Park, but that would be totally awsome if I did!
Chapter 1: One Year Later…
The sun began to rise through the windows of the shanty bar that Jason McCain had just entered. Jason was wearing black sunglasses, which he put in his shirt pocket upon entering the bar. Jason ordered a Mai tai and turned around as two, obviously drunken man began changing the channel on the television. The men continued to change channels until Jason yelled. "Stop!" The men turned around as Jason continued, "Change it back two channels." The men shrugged and changed it back.
The news anchor on the television said, " It's been about a year since the alleged Jurassic Park incident and people today still debate if Jurassic Park even existed. People like Dr. Alan Grant, Dr. Ellie Sattler, and Dr. Ian Malcolm have stated on numerous occasions that Jurassic Park truly exists and that no one should ever return, but skeptics remain adamant. We have Dr. Malcolm on live feed from New York; Dr. Malcolm, what proof do you have of the existence of Jurassic Park?"
"Well," Malcolm began. "Most skeptics say that we were brought to Isla Nublar only to get some publicity for InGen, but their sorely mistaken. Dinosaurs are the only explanation for the disappearances of Robert Muldoon, Donald Gennaro, Ray Arnold, and Dennis Nedry."
"The skeptics say that those people actually died prior to that infamous day and that Jurassic Park was used as plow to explain it."
Malcolm scoffed before saying, "If that's what they think then they should just go there themselves."
"Thank you Dr. Malcolm for speaking with us." The split screen disappeared and went back to the anchor saying, "The United States government has been trying to find out what's really on Isla Nublar, but InGen still has rights on the island for five more years. This is Molly Long reporting in Costa Rica."
Jason turned around as the drunken men resumed changing the channels. Two hours passed and Jason was beginning to lose patience until a young man stepped into the bar wearing a blue jeans and a T-shirt. Jason stood up and said, "It took you long enough to get here, Mr. Benson."
"Call me Sebastian," he insisted. "Besides, I would have gotten here earlier if the plane hadn't been delayed."
"Why?"
"Too words," Sebastian replied. "Lola Brinker."
"Where is she?"
"How the hell should I know," Sebastian complained. "She comes on the flight wearing all black and too much eyeliner seemingly drunk, which delayed the flight for a couple of minutes. If that wasn't enough, Lola was insistent on getting food before we took of. That delayed us even more. Later, Lola refused to put on her seatbelt claiming freedom of speech or something like that, which delayed us even more. Then, I had to sit next to her for eight hours listening to her rants about why Hollywood sucks. Then, getting off, Lola pushed everyone else out of the why just to get of the plane first. Last I saw her she was being dragged off by airport security." Jason sighed as Sebastian asked, "do we really need her?"
"Sebastian," he explained. "Our mission is to recover some documents that John Hammond left on the computer for the boss and to get proof of the dinosaurs in pictures, which is why you're here, and in sketches, which is why Lola is coming."
Sebastian groaned, but soon sat down and ordered a beer. Jason stood up and said, "Come on, let's head over to the helipad and wait for them there." Sebastian groaned, but soon followed. Jason and Sebastian arrived at the helipad and there awaited them a dark skinned man in olive draft clothing and holding an AK-47 standing next to a man who was clearly frightened of entering the helicopter.
Jason and Sebastian stopped walking as Sebastian said, "The scaredycat on the left is Dr. Brian Henderson. He's an animal behaviorist. What's he doing here?"
"If we brought a paleontologist, we'll know about what's going to kill us, but if we bring an animal behaviorist, we'll know what they're thinking before they do it, thus avoiding them." Sebastian nodded and continued, "So who's the other guy?"
"Well," Jason began, "If we can't avoid them, Moses here will take them out the hard way." Jason and Sebastian continued walking and followed Moses into the helicopter. Moses sat on the left in the middle row and Jason sat on the right side. Moses forced Brian to sit in the middle of Jason and Him to make sure he didn't escape. Sebastian sat in one the back seats, but wasn't upset upon remembering the other seat would go to Lola when she arrived.
Sebastian leaned forward and asked, "So, Moses, do you have a last name?" Moses stared directly into Sebastian's eyes and replied in a gruff, demanding voice, "It's Kelly." Sebastian knew better than to test a guy with a gun, so he turned his head and asked, "Why would Dr. Brian Henderson risk his life for some document's for a company that he doesn't even work for or for some pictures that he won't gain anything from."
Brian turned around and Sebastian could clearly see the fear in his face and in his voice as he replied, "I was told I was going to Disney World." Sebastian scoffed as he turned his attention to Jason. "So, who's this mysterious boss of ours?"
Jason continued to stare forward responded, "That information is on a need to know basis."
"I need to know!"
"Relax," Jason demanded. "Everything you need to know will be explained to you momentarily."
"Excuse me," the pilot intervened, "but if you expect to get to the island before nightfall, we'd better leave know."
Jason insisted, "We need to wait for Ms. Brinker."
Sebastian leaned forward and said, "Now let's not argue with the man, Jason. If he says we need to leave now, let's go now. I'm sure that Lola can make it there by herself."
Jason reluctantly nodded and said, "Fine. I'll call her." Jason stepped out of the helicopter and dialed Lola's cell, but only the answering machine. "Lola, because of your actions explained to me by Sebastian Benson, you'll have to find another way to get to Isla Nublar. I suggest you pay one of the Costa Rican boatmen to take you there. If you land on the east dock, you'll only be one-fourth of a mile away from the Control Room." Jason hung up the phone and re entered helicopter to see that Moses had nodded off and that Brian had lumped into the backseat. Jason informed the pilot that they were ready to go and that he can go ahead and started up the helicopter. The pilot nodded back and started up the helicopter. Moment's later; Jason McCain, Sebastian Benson, Moses Kelly, and Brain Henderson were on their way to Isla Nublar.
