A line of several black SUV's are going down a small dirt road to a port fishing village. The lead vehicle, going at a steady pace has four passengers. The one driving is dressed in a military vest, a fishing hat and formal attire, he was the leader of the group. His second in command was sitting next to him he was bald and spoke in a rough English accent that sounded like Jason Stathem. "Hey boss." He asked "Yes." The leader replied.
"Remind me again why we have to drive 80 fucking miles to go some god forsaken fishing village. I mean why cant we just take a giant boat and float our way over to catch these things."
"Because ingen wants this little operation to be discreet. Just going around in 100 tons of metal and steel is going to arouse suspicion. Not like the Costa Rican government gives a damn anyway, but INGEN doesn't want people freaking out." Next time Keith, maybe you should think with your brain, instead of your guns, it just might save you from looking stupid one day."
" Well, that seems simple enough. Hey Ming, wake up the new guy eh." Keith said to Ming, who was pretty much face first into a book. He put the book down and looked at the new guy. He put his hand on his shoulder and started to lightly shake him. "New guy, hey new guy wake up, come on Afghanistan is a long way from here.
Jack (New Guy) opened his eyes from a light sleep. He peered out into the seemingly endless jungle.
"Hey, new guy." Keith said. "Hey you know I've noticed that you don't have a ring around your finger. Maybe you ehh wanna join me in getting some nice native poon." He said with a slight chuckle. "Keith you know that all that unprotected sex is bad for your health right." Said Ming before jack had a chance to answer.
"My mother knew an american soldier boy back in Vietnam, she was real good friends with him during the war. Yeah sure she knew he wanted her but she kept back and she knew of all the hookers and prostitutes around to "satisfy" his needs. Well pretty soon she didn't see the man no more. She started asking questions to the other soldiers that were stationed in her village. Turns out he got aids and the doctor gave him six months to live. But by then the war was just a few months from being over so you know what he did."
Ming leaned in close to Keith and said "One day, he went out to the jungle...and stepped on a land mine, and was blown to kingdom come. And the moral of the story is, In the end, you still only end up screwing yourself." Ming started to laugh loudly
Keith looked at him dumbfounded until he raised his middle finger. "Ahh stick this in your fortune cookie why don't yea."
After a few minuets the several cars came upon the small village that was there destination. all around them were grass huts with assorted objects from freshly caught fish to decorative bowls. To Jack, it was a village straight out of national geographic.
Not many people were out and about as the mercs clambered out of the vans. In the center of the village was two armored cars beset alongside and antique rolls Royce. A women dressed in business attire stood against the car.
"Gentlemen." The women said. "You're thirty seconds late." "Diana, still the pretentious bitch you were in high school." The boss said as he gave her a friendly hug.
"Well, it's good to know that your still alive." "I hope that your team is ready." She said as they broke there embrace.
"Well there're as ready as they'll every be." He said as he turned to his men. "Gentlemen, this is Diana, she will be our operations manager. She is going to give us a debrief once were on the boats. Alright lets move it out!" He bellowed out.
"Diana, I hope that all the equipment is already on route." "Yes the equipment is on its way to the drop zone by helicopter. Here is a list of animals that INGEN needs by the end of the month so you boys have some time."
The boss flipped through the book. Mostly just pictures of the animals with few descriptions. He then spoke up about them "Are you sure about some of these. We both know what happened in San Diego."
"Yes i'm sure. INGEN is taking the necessary steps to make sure something like that doesn't happen again. We're still feeling the backlash from it. Besides we don't want you to capture one this time we just need a blood sample. I don't know something about the egg heads in the lab cooking up god knows what. Something about bigger is better."
"Well it seems like their keeping you in the dark as much as you are to me."
"Ha ha very funny but listen, you have have an extra assignment that only you can know about understand." Diana stated in a slightly more serious tone. The boss raised and eyebrow. "I'm listening."
"Right so listen, two months ago a private jet went down a few miles off Isla Sorna. Three people plus the pilots were on board. A man, his wife and there adopted daughter were the ones on the plane and the mans brother has paid us a rather large sum of money to find them. If there alive your men are tasked to bring them home along with the assets."
"And if there dead?" He asked "If there dead it would be almost impossible to tell, so if thats the case then lets hope that the brother's grief is short."
"Damn, that's cold." He stated. "Not as cold as a prison cell if the costa rican government finds out what were doing." "Now, we've spent enough time talking, we need to go." She said.
Already on the boats were the mercs. Jack, was settling himself on a chair while listening to Keith and Ming talk about weather the boss and Diana ever had a thing seeing as there quite friendly to each other.
He gave a slight chuckle as the two talked. After a few minutes Mind and Keith quited down and pretty soon the boats started toward the island Being the new guy he had a lot to bring to the table and a debt that had to be paid. He kinda figured that this was the best way to pay the debt. Its just he never thought of being a hired gun after his court martial from the army.
After about twenty minutes of endless ocean isla sorna came into view. one mile off the coast Diana gave the men there debrief. Stressing the importance of making sure that the animals were unharmed. She checked her watch and said "The equipment will be here in thirty minuets gentlemen so when we land make yourself s comfortable."
Within minutes the boats landed and the men clambered out, guns in hand. many of them had assault rifles. AK-47's, M-16's and FAL's were the weapons of choice for most of them while the ones like the boss, Keith, and Ming all had there special choice of weapons.
Ming had a mac-10, Keith carried a double rifle over his shoulder and the boss had a spas-12 with a breakdown stock. And jack, jack carried his grandfathers Springfield rifle. He never really liked the feel the standard issue sniper rifle that the military gave him.
Everyone was now out of the boats and slowly walked toward the looming jungle. They all gathered around each other. Each one of them mumbling to each other.
As they waited on the beach the low drum helicopters sounded in the distance. They all turned to look at the many machines as they started hovering overhead. Diana was on the phone with what seemed like one of the pilots.
She stopped talking to the pilot and walked over to the boss and said some words to him before he spoke up to the group. "Alright listen up. The choppers cant land on the beach so instead one of them is going to circle the island until they can find a good place to set down so until then they need us to go into the jungle and they'll relay coordinates."
"Jack. Your the scout for this mission, you go on ahead and tell us what's what. Kieth, Ming, you two are on the flanks, make sure that nothing gets the drop on us. The rest will follow in the middle understood."
"Understood." said everyone. Jack slightly hesitated when he reached the jungle entrance. knowing what lays ahead but he put aside his fears and started off into the jungle.