Plot Summary: It's been 20 years since the infamous disaster at Jurassic Park, 16 years since the dream and imagination came into the public eye, and 12 years since mankind seen life evolved. Now Lewis Dodgson, CEO of Biosyn and InGen's former rival, forms a search party to receive the dinosaurs from all 5 islands and will get them by any means, even if it means kidnapping those who was involved in the creation of Jurassic Park. But what happens when one fatal mistake results in a chain of events of blood, violence and...death.

There are rumors that something has survived...

Carnivores Appearances: Spinosaurs, Tyrannosaurs Rex, Carcharodontosaurus, Giganotosaurus, Velociraptor, Baryonyx, Suchomimus, Dimetrodon, Pterandon, Dilophosaurus, Procompsognathus, Deinosuchus, Deinonychus, Sarcosuchus, Megalodon, Carnotsaurus, Oviraptor, and Gamllimimus.

Herbivores Appearances: Brachiosaurus, Stegosaurus, Brontosaurs, Parasaurolophus, Ankylosaurs, Corythosaurus, Triceratops, Maiasaura, Pachyrhinosaurus, and Protoceratops.

Isla Sorna

The ocean's waves crashed against high cliffs. The sky was gray for Tropical storm John was about to strike down. The winds whistle throw the palm trees, bending them back and fourth. Birds flew from everywhere. The jungle made sounds. A warning sound.

"El Tigre" the boat was stuck on shore. Two men was on that boat, one of two was yelling at the other for making them crash there.

"God dammit, Jose!" The man said, throwing his hands up in the air. "Great steering, puta madre!"

Jose was trying to calm him down. "Miguel, hombre-"

"Don't you go all hombre on me!" Miguel yelled. "You really screwed up big time!"

Jose stares at Miguel in confusion. This place didn't look that bad aside from the gray sky and the sudden heavy rain now pouring down on them.

Miguel curses at himself for letting his younger brother, Jose, drive the boat. Miguel knew that Jose was way inexperience of driving boat because of lack of boat knowledge. Just because he was more in-shape and 33 years old, Jose thinks he can do anything better than Miguel.

"There is nothing wrong with this place," Jose insisted.

Miguel was now looking at his brother like he was crazy. Was he out of his damn mind? This place was the fucking definition of wrong, bad, etc. He knew where they were. Jose knew it when they first spotted something huge flying over the boat.

"It bad enough that we lost the boat carrying the Americans-"

"We have to get out of here." Miguel said. "NOW!"

"Why so sudden? This place is fine."

"No," Miguel said. "This is "Las Cinco Muertes"

Jose shook his head. "There is no way in hell. I check the radar and-"

Miguel chuckled bitterly. "You were wrong, ese."

There have been stories about Las Cinco Muertes or the English translation The Five Deaths. Fisherman who got too close to any one of these islands was never heard from again. He could only remember the day when their father went fishing one day near this island and never seen him again. Miguel shutters at the though of their mother crying day and night, wondering what ever happen to her esposo?Miguel started to pushed the boat back into the water as Jose was trying to start the engine back up. The boat wasn't budging as Miguel used all of his strength. Being 45 year old and much out of shape was a disadvantage for Miguel.

"I need some help here!" Miguel yelled. "Cause she ain't going now!"

Jose groaned. "I need to fix engine so we can get the hell out of here!"

A loud roar erupted from with the green jungle. Both men snapped their heads to each other as sweat poured from their bodies. A shaking tremor. No, footsteps and they were getting bigger by the second. They knew that had very little time.

"Miguel," Jose whispered. "Hurry your dumb ass up."

Miguel was pushing as hard as he can. The trees from the jungle was breaking as the birds flew from it, fearing for what was coming. Another roar came. Jose could see that whatever it was, it was almost close to the shore.

"Fuck! I can't-"

It happened so fast. In one blink, Jose seems to lost the whole thing.

Something grabbed Miguel. Something huge. Its crocodile like mouth had Miguel in its teeth. Miguel felt the pain in his torso and couldn't feel his legs. The bones were snapping as he realized that this dinosaur was eaten him alive.

Jose watch stupidly as this beast was swinging Miguel back and fourth like a dog with a chew toy. As the dinosaur was eating what was left of Miguel, Jose was looking for the gun. But he couldn't find it.

"Shit,"

Suddenly, the rift of the boat was ripped away and thrown into the sea. Jose was now crawling on the floor, praying to God as if he knows that it's his time. He could feel it's breathing, like a strong wind was blowing at his head. The beast locked its sharp blood stained teeth on Jose's head. Jose last words were that it would end soon.

Wayne Leering-Isla Nublar (Site A)

"Sir, I believe we're on Site A."

Dr. Wayne Leering rubbed on both sides of his temple. "Nublar? Kara, are you sure?"

Kara nodded her head.

The 51 year old smile with excitement. After hours of being on that small boat, being lead by those Costan Ricans, he is finally on Site A. He stares at Kara with a wide grin. The young 27-year-old blue eye blonde stares at him like she seen a ghost.

"I agree that I would come with you only if you don't try anything." Kara warns. She looks around the beach. The sky was clearing up from the storm, still had the dark gray color. They were standing right in front of the forest. he could hear the sounds of exotic animals, mostly birds.

"Well, I'll inform Dodgson." Dr. Leering said. "Where's the satellite phone?"

"Back on the boat." Kara said. She got a little confused. "Why are we here?"

A small dinosaur appeared. A Dilophosaurs. Leering thought. He slowly grabbed a long cattle pong from the boat. Kara, his partner, was scared.

"Don't be scare," Leering told her. "It's harmless."

"Have you forgotten this are the same kind that killed Dennis Nerdy?" Kara defended. "And I'm damn sure we don't want to end up like him."

That fat bastard had a horrible death at the claws of this dinosaurs. They first blinded him, sliced him opened at the stomach, and crushed his head. How Dr. Leering got a hold of this information was from a former employee and game warden Robert Muldoon. Then he realized that this creature was indeed dangerous. Well, looking at it, this small, dark green dinosaurs looks harmless.

Looks harmless. And they say looks can kill.

The Dilophosaurus snapped its head in a swift motion. Kara touch the black substance on her leg. It had spit on her. Leering then electrocuted the dinosaurs, making it drop to the ground. He then grabbed the satellite phone.

"It burns like hell." Kara complains.

"We're on Site A." Leering said on the phone. "Yes..."

"Now how in hell is you going to get them on the islands" Kara asked. "It's not like you can bride them."

"Hostage," Leering grinned.