A/N: Okay I'm giving this a shot. I have this story in my head and soooooo many ideas keep popping up and it's killing that I can't just sit here and type away 24/7. Let me know what you think, honestly.

Disclaimer: I don't own Jurassic Park, Jurassic World or any of its characters. I only own my own characters.

Prologue

2005

It was early, the sun was just starting to rise; most of the stars were faded by the light, being replaced by clusters of white fluffy clouds. There was a gentle breeze in the warm summer air but it didn't bring the smell of freshly cut grass like she was used to; instead it brought the smell of salt water reminding her of where exactly she was heading.

She was curled in a ball on her bed as she swallowed down the sick feeling that was tearing at her stomach. At first she was sure she was sea sick, having never been on a boat of any type but now she was pretty sure it was just because of her destination.

Isla Nublar; the name alone gave her goose bumps.

If her father was still alive he'd probably kill her for going. She groaned at the thought of him and covered her face with her hands. Why was she doing this to herself and her family? She asked herself that questions several times since they set sail. Rolling on her side she stared at the wall and tried to remember exactly what events took place to lead her here in the past two weeks.

She was filling out the paper work for the summonses she wrote that morning when a small tapping came upon the door. "Uh, Karina?" Nicole stepped into the office sounding a little unsure and nervous.

The blue eyed girl looked up from her paperwork and smiled at the girl. "What's wrong Nikki?" Her smile turned two a frown when she saw two men in business suits standing behind her co-worker. "These men came to see you." The girl in the doorway explained as she looked over her shoulder at the men. "Do you want me to send them away? I know you're busy."

"Nonsense. Come in gentlemen." She waved her hand motioning for the men to come into the room. She then gestured to the chairs in front of her desk and waited until they were seated before speaking again. "What can I do for you?"

"We represent Masrani Global." One man spoke ad then there was a long pause of silence.

"Am I supposed to know what that means?" She asked.

The second man cleared his throat. "We have come to you with a job offer. Mr. Masrani has been looking for someone with your particular set of skills for his company."

Karina blinked twice. "Gentlemen, I'm sorry I don't understand. I obviously have a job. Why would I take a new one? Your boss understands that he can hire someone fresh from the training academy, right? I mean there are usually around 100 students in the county alone that graduate every year."

"Our boss did think about that at first but it was ultimately decided that someone with experience, education and understanding would be a better candidate. Plus with your family history he figured that he wouldn't be able to find anyone more suited for this position."

"Excuse me? My family history? What exactly is that supposed to mean?" Karina snapped the questions, feeling defensive.

"Please miss, Mr. Masrani means no harm. We understand that your family had collected the $12.6 million dollars in the lawsuit of your father's death. We are fully aware that your family had requested that you would never be contacted again by the company. However, we truly feel like you are needed in this position." The man kept speaking but Karina stopped listening, slightly shell-shocked at the mention of her father. Her blue eyes darted to the picture of him on her desk, his matching blue eyes staring back at her. She had been 11 years old when he was killed and she missed him greatly. His voice still rang clear in her memories. 'How's my clever girl doing?'

Karina put her hand up, causing the man to stop in his speak. "I'm sorry, what does your boss have to do with my father and his death?"

""Miss Muldoon, Mr. Masrani works with scientists from InGen, the company founded by Dr. Hammond. It has been twelve years since the events of Jurassic Park, but with the advances in science and technology Jurassic World will have big improvements and is set to open this year."

"Woah, wait! Back up. Jurassic World? You're not serious are you? You people are out of your mind."

"Miss Muldoon-"

"No, get out of my office."

The men looked at each other and stood from their seats. "Sorry to intrude. If you change your mind, feel free to call." The man placed a business card on her desk.

"I said get out."

She stared at the business card for two days. For some reason she couldn't bring herself to throw it out. Cursing her curiosity she grabbed her phone and called the number on the back. She set up a time and place to meet with Mr. Masrani himself to talk about the 'job' he wanted to hire her for.

She sat at the table in a small coffee shop, sipping on her tea while she waited for the owner of Masrani Global to meet her. The man who met her was extremely nice and understanding of her hesitation on the whole ordeal. "Miss Muldoon, you must understand why I choose you."

"Actually no, I have no idea while you want to hire me. I'm an animal control officer the worst thing I've had to wrangle was a wild raccoon, not a dinosaur."

"Not only are you an animal control officer but you were a veterinarian assistant before; an honor student since middle school and graduating college with a bachelor's degree at the age of eighteen. You, Miss Muldoon, have smarts. Plus I haven't explained the job to you yet."

She looked at him and sighed. "Alright, tell me about this position."

He smiled at her. "As you said before, you're an animal control officer. You have experience working all types of animals. You understand animal temperament, behavior, and body language. You know how to react to many scenarios. I would like to hire you to train our Asset Containment Unit, ACU, in different situations. These men and women are highly trained former military personnel. Professional killers, if you will. They lack working with living animals, except two of them who has bomb dogs in their units. I need professionals who know how to hunt down any specimens that possibly escape, sedate it and then humanely transport it back to their containment area. After the training is done I'd like you to oversee all transports and perhaps help with the animal care."

"You do realize that dogs and dinosaurs are completely different? Actually all animals are different from dinosaurs; how am I supposed to know the body language of any of them?" She asked.

"I believe you can do it, because you are your father's daughter." It wasn't many words but it's what sealed the deal without him even knowing it.

So despite everything that her family had gone through after her father's death she went home and thought about the whole conversation. She confirmed her choice; packed her things, gave her two weeks' notice to her job, fought with her mother, and got on this god forsaken boat.

I wasn't much longer that she stared at the ceiling in her room when the announcement was make over the loud speaker that they would be docking at the harbor. She groaned and forced herself to gather her bags and move to the deck.

The island was huge, just like her father told her. She frowned at the thought of him. She wondered where he would have taken her first. Not the velociraptors. Never the velociraptors. She remembered her father telling her mother that he felt that the raptors should have been destroyed. In the end he was right. Dr. Sattler was the one to confirm that her father was killed by the creatures he was so against.

Karina glared at the island. She really hoped they were smart enough to not make the velociraptors. She didn't have any more time to think about it as the boat made dock. Grabbing her bags, she swiftly moved off the boat and back to dry land, where she obviously belonged. There was a man holding a sign with her name printed across it with big capitalized letters. She made her way over to him. "Hello there, Karina Muldoon. Pleasure to meet you."

"Ah! Ms. Muldoon. The name is Lowery Cruthers. The pleasure is all mine. Your father is a legend." He thrust his hand forward at her, his enthusiasm throwing her off a little. Nonetheless, she shook his hand and smiled. "If you follow me, I'll bring you to meet Claire Dearing. She will go over all the details of the island, your badge and access card. We are having a big lunch meet and greet for all employees at noon."

"Sounds great, Lowery. Lead the way." Karina stated as she took in the surrounding around her.

A/N: Thoughts? Ideas? I'm willing to work with ideas given. I aim to please.