14.1 Garnettfox

Owen stared down at the papers covering the very expensive desk he was sitting at.

"...Okay," He grabbed the nameplate, blinking as he read it. "Stark… as in Tony-fucking-Stark?! Am I repl-" Loop memories kicked in. "Huh… brother of Tony Stark… not as cool. But still cool." He sighed, sifting through what he now remembered as being reports from Jurassic World.

There was a knock at the door as four reptilian heads peered in.

"I'm awake girls."

The Squad chirped happily. Echo and Charlie dashed over and glomped Owen who squacked in surprise as they sent papers flying. Delta facetaloned at her sisters, Blue snickering delicately carrying in a plate with Owen's lunch.

And a pack of Oreos for the Squad. And another pack for herself.

This was going to be a fun loop.

0o0o0o

Pepper gave Charlie a un-amused look as the raptor lay all over her desk like a cat.

"Charlie, down."

She whined, giving Pepper the puppy eyes.

"Doooooown."

Charlie sniffled, cooing softly.

Pepper sighed. "Oh god damn it you're too cute!" She rubbed Charlie's neck. The raptor smirked as she was pet, now to beg her way into eating at a nice steak house tonight…

0o0o0o0o

"Girls, I can see you." The four froze staring wide eyed at their 'uncle's' back. Tony turned around and chuckled.

"Loopers?" They nodded in unison. "You do know Owen's already talked to me about not making you girls suits. Both before and after he Woke." Echo hissed snapping her claws and grumbling. Tony snorted.

"Oh don't give me that, since when do I listen to people?"

0o0o0o

"Oh dear god I hate but love you at the same time." Owen groaned watching the four raptors playing tag in the air with their suits on.

"Oh?"

"I hate you because I wanted them to figure out how to make their own suits, the experience you know? And love you because that fucking Indominus doesn't stand a chance!"

"...Didn't you prohibit gene mixing?"

"It's Jurassic World and Wu's there the I-Rex is going to fuck shit up sooner or later."

Tony shrugged, pouring out a glass of scotch for Owen and taking the rest of the bottle for himself.

"To badassery." Owen clinked the glass against the bottle.

"To mother fucking badassery."

II. VIII Harry Leferts

With a sigh, the male "Rainbow face" shook his head as he walked toward the console. "I wish that you would have let me actually talk some more."

A snort escaped from the female of the pair as she checked some items on a holographic screen. "You know the rules, we're here to determine various things about the native species. Not to mention help them along in their development. Not give them information that they are not quite ready to handle yet."

Behind them, a voice spoke up. "And what did you find out about the natives?"

Shaking a claw, the male chuckled. "That they have great potential, especially that Littlefoot..." There was a pause before both of the two aliens whipped around and stared at the small longneck who was examining the ship in interest. "Littlefoot!?"

Littlefoot nodded and gestured at them. "You're about to say 'Wha, how did you get up here!?'"

The male rainbow face sputtered a bit. "Wha, how did you get up here!?"

While her companion had frozen, the female cleared her throat. "Littlefoot... you didn't answer the question, how did you get up here?"

As he turned toward them, both of the advanced aliens could swear that there was an amused twinkle in the longneck's eyes. There was also an aged look to them. "Well... it wasn't too hard actually." Slowly he grinned. "After all, since you're from beyond the mysterious beyond, you should know." Unknown to the two stunned beings, Littlefoot was laughing his tail off inside his mind. 'Rexy was right! Confusing people like this is lots of fun!'

Once they shared another look, the male coughed a bit. "Well... I suppose that we will have to take you back..."

Much to his surprise, Littlefoot shook his head. "Oh! I already got a way back..." Inside his head, he ran through mathematical calculations for what he was about to do. 'Thank you Nanoha!'

Confused, the female cleared her throat. "You... have a way home?"

Slowly, Littlefoot nodded. "Yup! Though maybe my kind are not the only ones who need to expand their minds. I mean, you don't know about the nature of reality and how it's... Whoops, almost said too much." A smile then crossed his face before he shook his head. "See you around..."

Then in a flash of light, he vanished. Both rainbow faces stared at the spot where he was before the female raised a claw. "Not a word about this to our superiors... We really do not need them questioning our mental states more than I already am..."

14. 2 Masterweaver

"...so it turns out that my baseline isn't twenty minutes long, I just kept getting killed at the end by malfunctioning equipment." The raptor stretched languidly, chuckling a bit. "I thought it was a little weird, knowing how short it was, I just didn't realize-did you know, my name's not really Nano?"

Littlefoot raised an eyebrow. "No?"

"No, it's just my callsign. It's slang for orphan where I come from... My real name is Konani. I just forgot..." The raptor sighed. "I forgot a lot of things. I forgot the foster home I grew up in, and my friends, and my military career... I even forgot how to talk, do you know that? I spent so much time, basically alone, that I couldn't remember how to talk until after I started having fused loops. All because some fucking glitch was never caught!"

The sauropod patted the raptor's shoulder gently. "Well, things are better now, right? You know about the glitch. You can... get it fixed, or something-"

"A couple of Admins came down and personally assured me that they had patched it. And they did. It's just..." He held out his claws. "I spent so many loops in the same twenty minutes that the rest of the data is... not damaged, but fragmented or something. There's a general outline for my society and its history, but there's so much variation on where planets are and how cities are structured and the loop can last anywhere from five to ten years after my return, and I'm the anchor! I should have caught this! I should have noticed, I should have been able to do so much better for my branch!"

He lay limp on the rock, staring at the sky. "At least... at least now, I have a chance to set things right. Keep my world from degrading any further. It's just so... frustrating to know that I failed because of something I couldn't help..."

14. 3 Garnettfox

Roxanne smirked as she prowled around the immobile jeeps. She didn't often get to have fun and fuck around with other loopers in her loop (Mainly as she was more often awake in Jurassic World not Park). But at times like this when they had a anchor replacing Alan that didn't answer to pings and no one else awake.

Oh she had fun scaring the shit out of them.

Even Alan admitted still being scared of her at times despite being friends and having thousands of loops to adjust.

With her signature roar she snapped at the roof of the jeep (Not the one with the kids in, she liked kids) drooling to add effect to her performance. It looked like a unawake Alan, Lawyer guy (Who true to baseline made a break for the bathroom) Ellie, and… some guy in dreadlocks replacing Ian.

And one of them was hitting the bottle judging by the smell of rum.

The door opened again and Ian's replacement stepped out. Roxanne yelped and ducked to avoid a shot from his pistol.

"Oi! Shaddup! Some of us ain't drunk enough to deal with ya savy?"

Roxanne blinked dumbfounded as he got back in and closed the door.

"...What...The Fuck?" She stared at the jeep wondering just what to do. "...Fuck it I'm going to eat those raptors." She grumbled wandering off to the Raptor pens leaving a very confused Alan and Ellie with Captain Jack who was steadily drinking through the island's supply of booze.

II. III Harry Leferts

Trying to watch the approaching warships through the salt spray, Cera grimaced as yet another shot nearly hit them as both Ducky and Spike cringed at the explosion. Her thoughts are broken as Littlefoot landed next to her. "What the hell are you doing here and not on the Bridge?!"

Chuckling, Littlefoot shook his head a bit as he watched the warships gaining speed as they headed out the small harbour. "Wanted to be here when the fireworks start and slaved the computer systems to my omnitool to control from here, though the small VI is doing a good enough job."

Scowling, Cera waved toward the warships. "What the heck is the plan, Littlefoot?! You said that you were going to make sure that we weren't going to get followed!"

All Littlefoot did though was raise a finger. "Hold that thought for a moment." He then tapped a button on his omnitool and a song began to play. "There we go."

It took a moment, but Cera recognized it as another shell landed perilously close to them and detonated, sending saltwater spray over them. "Wait... That's Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, Fourth Movement 'Ode to Joy'..." She blinked before she stared at him. "Why are you playing that song at his point?!"

Littlefoot seemed more amused then anything else before he grinned. "Because it goes great with what's about to happen?" The music was about to hit it's crescendo before Littlefoot grabbed Cera and turned her around as he held her close. "Watch."

Just then the song hit the crescendo and Cera as well as Ducky and Spike boggled as explosions ripped into the ships from the objects that Littlefoot had the swimmer place underneath them. The flaming debris didn't have time to even touch the water before the fuel depot at the base went up in multiple massive explosions followed by the munitions storage, which sent debris elsewhere into the base that exploded. Slowly, Cera's, Ducky's, and Spike's jaws dropped more and more as explosions ripped through the base before the song finished with one massive fireball that signalled the end of the main command building as well as the music. All was silent before Cera brought up one shaking finger. Even then it took her several times to say anything. "I... That... You... We... Bwuh?!"

Chuckling, Littlefoot reached over and gently snapped her mouth shut. "And that, Cera, is why the Cardboard Box will always beat out the Log."

Once she shook it off, she waved a hand toward the destroyed base. "Why did you do that?!"

With a sigh, Littlefoot leaned up against the railing. "A few reasons. First, it stops anyone from going after us until we're well on our way, probably already having reached North America. Two, it gives time for our 'fellow' mutant dinosaurs to get their stuff together and defend themselves. Three, that base was an important part of the Empire of Humanity's logistics train for it's military expedition to the Yucatan and Central America. Without it, they'll have to retreat past most of what they have gained for the next few months, if not longer. Four, and most important to me..." With his armor creaking a bit, Littlefoot leaned in with a grin. "It gets the Empire utterly, excuse my language, pissed off. And considering that they're pretty much a bunch of Nazis, I can't find it in me to do anything but gain some enjoyment from that fact."

Her gaze going from side to side, Cera's eyes widened a bit. "But in order to figure all that out, know where to plant the explosives without being seen, and make sure that they feed into each other one would need to be some sort of tactical geniu-LITTLEFOOT!"

Sure enough, she turned to see Littlefoot with the cap of a Imperium Commissar and a cigar in his mouth. "Hurr durr, durr..." Pulling the cigar from his mouth, he tapped the ashes. "I love it when a plan comes together."

As she blinked, Cera pointed at him. "That's... Actually kind of hot." She then grinned. "Captain's Cabin?"

With a laugh, Littlefoot nodded. "Captain's Cabin."

Ducky watched them as they walked off before she looked at the flames. "I don't know what just happened. No, no, no..."

P.S. 12 Sonic Raynboom

"Hey Ian, I just wanted to warn you about what's going to happen. This Ping caused migraines for every Awake Looper, and caused all dinosaurs to speak like... we're not sure what, but we think it's a mixture of gangster and rapper." Alan Grant said. "You should run, they're talking about siccing the Rapping Spinosaurus on you. Eric has described it as the most disturbing thing he'd ever seen, and you know about all the other Variant Spinos. For the record, I'm just warning you because seeing Roxy speak like that was hilarious."

14. 4 Harosata

The Indominus Rex simply waited for the fools to open the door. It let them walk around her cell, make them think she had escaped by climbing the walls. No, she knew these humans kept the door open until they all escaped, and as tempting as it would be to gobble them up, she would keep pace with them, ensuring they had motivation to run when in reality, they would not be able to close the-

The doors slammed shut and I. Rex came to a halt as the humans split up. This was not part of the plan, but it did not see the other humans easily abandoning their own. Whether they would send in more or bring the current ones out, it will be ready...

And on the other side, the doors opened. The humans would be escaping in that direction, but it was fast, and it quickly sprinted through its habitat.

… the door that the I. Rex had abandoned opened up, large enough for Owen and his group to come out of hiding to squeeze through that crack. "Nice work, Mike."

"Compared to watching over four killer robots, playing security guard for a super T-Rex is a piece of cake." Mike said as he closed both sets of doors while the Indominus was in the middle, making it realize it had been tricked. "If it did manage to escape, I wonder if I can contain it from here."

"Don't jinx it kid." Owen warned him. "Let's just hope it stays in there "

0o0o0o

A man whistled to himself as he finished fixing up the generator and locked it up. As he got up and left, there was no one else alive to see the smoke escaping from the machine. If it is not actually fixed soon, it could cause parts of Jurassic World to break down until the backups kicked in. It would be a real shame if a dinosaur did break out by them.

But the man was not ashamed of his actions. In fact, he was just as proud of his accomplishment as he was proud of his purple-stained suit…

14. 5 BIOS-Pherecydes

Alan Grant took a deep breath as he prepared to do one of the hardest things he had ever done. Due to his earlier response to the Ping he had sent, he knew that both Hammond and Roxanne were Awake, which made this the best time to deal with this issue. While the rest of the tour proceeded as normal, he had gotten permission to stay behind. He idly stared at the goat inside the enclosure as he waited, attempting to avoid thinking about what it was he had to do.

Presently the sound of rustling trees drew his attention and he turned to face his fellow Looper. Their 'relationship' had finally reached the point where they could take the time to just talk with one another without ending in snark to snark combat. Which, again, meant that it was time to deal with the elephant in the room.

"Hello, Grant. I assume since you're taking the time to wait here that you wanted to talk to me."

Alan sighed, running his hand through his hair.

"Roxanne, I know we don't exactly have the best track record." he politely ignored the dinosaur's scoff, and elected to continue. "I'll admit that that is entirely my fault. I can't say that I'm proud of my actions when you first started Looping, although in my defense I had expected at least one human Looper before that point, and for what it's worth I am sorry."

Roxanne was silent as she stared cautiously at her Loop's Anchor. Eventually she nodded acceptance.

Alan let out a sigh of relief. It was always unpleasant admitting when you were wrong, but at least in this case the situation wasn't unrecoverable. Reaching into his Pocket he pulled out a small object.

"To show you I'm truly sorry I wanted to give you something. Not long ago I had a strange Loop involving a robot who decided he wanted to be human. Among other things, he created several artificial organs to replace his own body. I convinced him to make this for me. I know about the Lysine Deficiency you have to deal with so I had this built to help."

Reaching through the, temporarily inactive, wires of the enclosure he passed the item over. Roxanne shifted to her human form as she accepted the gift. It appeared to be a small bracelet, just large enough to fit either over her forearm or one of her claws.

"Doctor Hammond programmed it to produce the proper form of Lysine you need. It hooks into your nervous system and acts like an external organ, automatically adjusting your biochemistry to ensure that your Lysine is kept in the proper range. I also arranged for one of the older Loopers to set it up to automatically return to your Pocket at the end of the Loop. I know this doesn't excuse my actions from before, but I hope that at least now we can start to put it behind us."

He was babbling, he knew, but even before the Loops he had been a stubborn man. Apologies were not something he enjoyed, but he wasn't above doing so when necessary. That didn't mean he had to draw them out however.

Roxanne had steadfastly refused to meet his gaze throughout this exchange, staring instead at the small gift which she had been given. While it was true that Grant had been a royal prick, this... this was something else. A quick Force Leap propelled her over the fence and she quickly pulled the startled human in front of her into a brief hug, which he hesitantly returned.

"Thank you. I can't even begin to explain how much of a load off my mind this is."

Alan gave an awkward smile. "I'm glad then. I still have to catch up with the others, but if you'd like... you can come join us?"

Roxanne nodded with a small smile and the two began heading after the tour vehicles. They still had a long way to go before they could truly call themselves friends, but this was a good start.

II. IX Harry Leferts

Hearing something, Littlefoot stepped out of his juice bar to see the Sith Raptor attempting to choke another Looper, a new one by the looks of it, with the force. He glanced around and saw none of the other older loopers around and walked up. "Excuse me. Could you please stop that?"

With a sneer, the Sith glanced at Littlefoot. "Leave, this does not concern you, Prey."

Cocking an eyebrow, Littlefoot pulled out a radio and walked a short distance away. "Yeah, Roxanne? It's Littlefoot, we got a problem involving a certain Sith raptor again..."

There was a sigh over the radio. "I'm on my way now. Damn asshole does not seem to have learned anything... if you can, try to keep him from hurting anyone."

As he cleared his throat, Littlefoot continued to watch. "Yeah... bit late for that though he seems to be taking his time to actually hurt them, thankfully... If I step in, there will be some damage though."

Littlefoot could almost hear the shrug. "I can always fix things."

Nodding, the long neck put away the radio and shifted into a human form that wore a Japanese boy school uniform with a strange cross on a necklace. He then walked up again and cleared his throat. "I'll ask you once more, stop that right now or else."

His answer was for the Sith raptor to turn and give him a force shove. "And I said, this is none of your business!"

The Sith had turned back to go after his prey again when he felt something that was akin to darkness behind him. Unseen by him, Littlefoot had ripped off the cross from his neck and had changed. His skin had turned bone white while his hair became a steel grey. More then that, his normally warm brown eyes had turned a cold crimson and two fangs had poked from his lips. "Well then... There's only one thing left to say and in the words of my friend Moka..." Turning, the Sith raptor was met with the sight of a foot in a roundhouse kick coming at his face. "KNOW YOUR PLACE!"

Cera only winced as the kick put said raptor through a pillar before he dug a trough through the tiled floor for several meters. "Ouch... that's going to sting in the morning..." Several moments passed before she turned to look at Littlefoot who ran a hand through his hair as he watched the knocked out raptor. "So... that's what a 'S-Class Super Vampire' from that Youkai Academy place looks like, huh?"

With a slight smirk, Littlefoot chuckled not having noticed a slight tremble in Cera's body at both the sound and his voice. "Yeah... didn't want to do too much area sized damage. So might as well." It was then that he noticed a strange look in Cera's eyes before the triceratops turned into a human. "... Cera?

A moment later, she pulled him into the juice bar and shoved everyone out before closing it. From where she stood, Roxanne blinked and then sighed as she felt a migraine come on. "Teenagers..."

14. 6 Detective Ethan Redfield

Hammond enjoyed little moments in the loops like this. He sat at the security terminal, watching as Dennis Nedry banged on the inside of the embryo tank and shouted for someone to let him out. After one of the Park's more successful loops, he commissioned John Arnold to scan the 6 million lines of code to discover what Dennis' program did. Eventually, they did stumble upon the code that would reverse the damage the virus caused, .

Combining this with automated sliding doors and locks, which Dennis himself programmed, the traitorous programmer effectively created his own trap. Hammond just smiled at the video image and wondered how to top this next loop.

0o0o0o0o

Muldoon was still not sure what to make of these...loops, but after this he was willing to give them a try. He stood just outside the embryo room and stared at Dennis, who undoubtedly was cursing up a storm. His mouth curled into a satisfied smirk and he muttered, "There's justice in the world after all," before turning around and walking off.

13. 2 Harry Leferts

Suddenly sitting up in bed, Tim gasped as he looked around before he came to a stop on his sister who simply stared out the window. "Lex? So it wasn't a dream..."

For several seconds, Lex was quiet before she spoke up. "What do you think, Tim? What grandpa told us? Everything being run by a supercomputer... Time looping over and over.. Gods and goddesses being system administrators...? And... We are as well as that thing looping..."

Rubbing his eyes, Tim sighed as he shook his head. "I don't know, Lex. If we weren't living it, I wouldn't believe it myself. But I agree that Rexy looping can't be any good." A gurgle came from both their stomachs and they a decided to head downstairs to the kitchen. However, they found it empty and Tim looked around. "Where's grandpa?"

Lex just walked up to a fruit bowl and took one. "Don't know." Just as she bit into a fruit though, she held up a finger. "Wait... Do you hear that?"

Sharing a look, they turned toward the window and snuck up where they could better hear the conversation between their grandfather and someone. "I'm sorry, Roxanne, I know that you want to meet them to apologize but it's simply not possible!"

A sigh could be heard before a deep, but female, voice spoke back. "Dad, I swear, I want just... Want to apologize to them for what my unAwake self did! If they want to scream or hit me well... I'll accept that as deserved."

Turning to his sister, Tim mouthed the word "Dad" as Hammond continued. "If it was just that... I wouldn't be as concerned. But they might react even worse upon seeing you, Roxanne. Give me some time and I'll get them to the point where they can talk with you."

Suddenly, the female voice spoke back up. "Uh... I think that they're listening in at the moment, dad..." Both children stood up and felt like they had been punched in the gut. Mainly because their grandfather was in front of the dinosaur who had haunted their nightmares for years. Just as they were about to scream, it backed up. "Okay... Just... Stay calm..." Looking around, it ripped off two branches from a tree then stood behind it with its arms out. "No one but us trees here..."

The sheer strangeness and randomness of the response caused both Lex and Tim to blink. "Er..."

Roxy kept waving the branches behind the tree which hid her bulk rather nicely. "Oooo! Nothing to see her but us trees! Wooo!" There was a pause and she looked around the tree to see Tim and Lex staring at her, flabbergasted before she ducked behind it. Said tree, of course, utterly failed to hide her as she waved the branches around again. "Yup! Just us trees um... Leafing and... Uh... Growing! Yeah, just trees here..."

0o0o0o0o0o

Awkward silence had descended over the meal table as they all ate their breakfast. Several times, Hammond had tried to get conversations started only for them to fade away. 'And it was going so well...'

The two siblings kept glancing from where Roxy was eating a fish before looking at the nearby door. It wasn't hard for Roxy to realize that they had an open path to the doors and one always had their eyes on her and the other on the door. Finally, she pushed up and backed away from the table. "I didn't want to resort to this... But you left me no choice..."

Having noticed his two grandchildren stiffen in fear, Hammond held up his hands. "Roxanne..."

She shook her head though. "No, I must do this..." After a moment she swallowed heavily and closed her eyes. 'Remember... You're doing this for children that you have wronged... Children who are family...' Going into a series of poses, Roxanne shouted. "Super... Ultimate... TYRANNOSAUR... MOVE!" There was a massive burst of smoke that caused the Murphys to help and fall back. "CUTE AND FLUFFUH!"

Once she got to her feet, Lex took a step back. "T-REXES CANNOT BE CU...te?"

Trailing off, she stared alongside Tim at the massive, fluffy sparrow that had replaced Roxanne. It took them a moment but then they realized that the "sparrow" was really a T-Rex covered in a cost of thick and fluffy feathers. Seeing she had her attention, Roxanne ignored the embarrassment that caused her cheeks and neck to warm. "Now, I do this only for you because... I've wronged you. And you're the closest thing that I have to family besides dad..."

Standing up, Hammond raised a hand. "Now Roxanne..." A moment later, what sounded like polka music started up and to his surprise, Roxanne began to do the Chicken Dance. Pure silence except for the music descended onto the yard. But then, Hammond heard something...

A snort.

Slowly he turned and saw both Lex and Tim barely holding back laughter as they saw the creature from their nightmares looking utterly ridiculous…

14. 7 Masterweaver

"So... you've managed to fix that glitch in the Nanosaur loops," Ardwinna said calmly.

Artemis shrugged. "It was an easy fix, once I noticed it."

"You think that we should maybe start activating more native loopers from that branch?"

The greek deity paused, giving her assistant a long look. "...I thought you were in charge of that."

"I am. But if we're working together on this, we should probably communicate."

"...alright..." Artemis, very slowly, brought up the appropriate files. "Okay, looking over the potentials... there's this pteranodon that hatches after Konani retrieves him... he's pretty young, but he's sent to retrieve eggs after they're stolen by rebels." She frowned. "And... I do mean young. He's usually under a year old when he's sent out, even factoring in the life cycle and nanobot augmentation that's pretty stressful."

"Hmmm. I'll put him down as potential, but I'd like to get him a mother figure first..." Ardwinna peered over her shoulder. "How about that Parasaurolophus?"

"Polymnia?" Artemis gave the folder a look. "Genius in programming-both computer and nanobot, important in this universe-has a bit of a chip on her shoulder since, for some reason, Parasaurolophi are stereotyped as ditzy in this universe, I don't have any idea why... but yeah, she looks pretty stable, all things considered." She shrugged. "She's a high ranking scientist in a military organization for a galactic power, though..."

"Eh. She looks pretty decent." Ardwinna reached out and tapped a few keys. "What's the worst that could-?"

0o0o0o

Hammond stared at the scene in front of him.

Parasaurolophi were, usually, herbivores. Loud herbivores, to be sure, with some fish thrown in every few loops, but in general they were gentle giants, quick to run and slow to rage. And generally, they gave a wide berth to all human buildings.

The dinosaur in front of him, however, was filling almost none of the stereotypes. Aside from the singing. Actually, the bright opera tune she was singing made the whole situation worse.

She caught sight of him and grinned. "Oh, hiiiiii mister Hammond! I was just teaching mister Wu here about the importance of proper genetic splicing balance." She waved a hand at the man who was, against all odds, technically still alive and conscious. "We were just about to go over ethical treatment of potentially sapient creatures! I've got to say, he is an excellent student."

"...help meeeeeeeeee..."

"Oh don't you fret, mister Wu, everything I do is reversible." The dinosaur grinned broadly, a dangerous twinkle in her eye. "Believe me, I've practiced."

With a calm that had been built up by loops of dealing with big toothy lizards, Hammond backed out and shut the door.

14. 8 Harry Leferts

For once, when Sprog woke up it wasn't in his room at his Great Aunt's nor was he thirteen. Several moments passed as the nineteen year old Sprog looked around in some confusion. "Okay... this isn't my room and... I don't remember having a place like this."

He sat up fast though as he heard a shout from nearby. "SPROG! SPROG!? WHERE ARE YOU?!"

It took Sprog only a second to recognize that the voice was extremely familiar and then another to realize that the voice was Minerva's, except it was not in his head like it always had been. Hence why he leapt from his bed and ran out of the room through his apartment, only to run into someone, knocking them both to the ground. Both groaned as Sprog lifted himself up and looked down and blinked at the woman beneath him. At first, he just blinked at her as he gave her a once over despite himself. Then he froze as he noted the familiar dinosaur legs, tail, and arms. A quick glance at the head showed a crest of bone poking out of her hair that caused him to boggle. "... Minerva?"

Nodding, she opened her eyes and blinked as she looked up at the human male above her. "Sprog?" Then she noticed the position they were in with him on top of her straddling her waist and hands on either side of her head. Several memories of watching humans in similar positions on the shores of the Loch came to her and suddenly her face went red. Sprog was not much better as he could feel the emotions from her before she bit her lip. "Dear...? Could you...?"

Sprog scrambled off her as fast as he could before he reached out and helped her to her feet. Looking her over again, part of him noted that even though she looked to be in her late 20s, she somehow had a motherly look about her before he shook it off. He also tried to ignore how all it seemed she wore was a nightdress. "Minerva? How... what happened to you?"

Also looking herself over, Minerva only shook her head in confusion. "I... I don't know..." She then looked up rather frightened. "I just woke up in a bed looking like this! And, I can speak..."

Just then, there was a knock at the door and Sprog walked over to it and opened to reveal a young woman there who frowned. "Did something happen? I heard shouting over here..."

For a moment, Sprog tried to come up with an answer before Minerva came into view behind him as she felt her new body over. "Sp-Sprog, dear... this is so very strange how I am now and..."

She froze as she noticed the young woman who looked between Sprog and her before the woman quirked a woman. "Just a question, but are you Awake and feeling Loopy?" Seeing their confusion, the woman frowned. "Actually... how about this, are you both feeling as if you have been reliving the same days over and over again?"

Now that caused Sprog and Minerva to perk up as he frowned. "Wait... are you reliving your life as well? Do you know why? And... what happened?"

Chuckling, the young woman walked into the apartment and closed the door. "Name's Jessica Harding, most call me Jess. And do I have a story for you." Having the two focus their attention on her, she chuckled. "It starts with a tree..."

P.S 13 Sonic Raynboom

"I just wanted to get away from my parents, okay? I didn't want to go on a shark hun-" Eric Awoke mid-sentence and stared around himself in shock.

Captain Alan Grant sighed. "This is a Jaws Loop."

Eric defied all expectations and smiled. "Perfect. I wanted to try this."

Ignoring the terrified screams of the crew, he formed the mast into a giant spear. "SHARK KEBAB!"

Jaws surfaced and revealed that it was in fact a giant Spinosaurus.

''SPINOSAURUS KEBAB!"

14. 9 Detective Ethan Redfield

Claira Dearing's eyes shot open. Her vision and memories swam while her head burned from the impact of being thrown off the bed by the waves rocking the ship. She blinked several times, trying to clear both her memories and vision until things came into focus. Where the hell was she? The last thing she remembered was walking out of the makeshift hospital with Owen Grady, and then, she was here. Blinking several times again, she concentrated and thought, No...that's not right. I'm Clara Croft...archaeologist fresh out of UCL. I journeyed from England to the Dragon Triangle to find...Yamatai...right?

She turned towards the front side of the ship, only to see a flood of water rushing to meet her. She was swept down the corridor, panic setting in and cold fear filling her veins. She gripped frantically for something, anything to resist being plunged into the depths of the ship, only to grip the ladder to the upper deck. Her head broke the surface and she screamed for help. The water rose quickly and within moments her face was the only thing above water. She slammed her hand against the glass in an effort to get someone's attention. The air was gone in moments, leaving her submerged and losing hope fast. Water filled her lungs and her vision started to fade. Her mind turned to her odd memories, specifically to Owen Grady.

And just as hope had finally faded, someone gripped her hand, dragging her above the water onto the upper deck. She coughed several times, clearing out the water in her lungs. She would not be given a moment of respite, however, as someone called her name from down the hall. She looked up and put a hand to the wall to push herself up, only to hear a horrible grinding noise as the boat began splitting in two. Before her, the hallway was slowly tipping over, allowing her a glimpse of a white haired man in survival gear shouting and waving for her to run. Claire pushed herself forward, running as quickly as she could...knowing that she needed to get off this ship.

She stopped at the gap between the two sections of the ships, backed up a bit, then raced forward, leaping as far as she could. It wasn't enough. Her hands latched onto the older man, only for her to slip and fall into the water below. After hitting the water, she swam upwards, broke the surface and shouted for help once again.

Her consciousness faded a moment, and the next thing she knew, Claire awake on the beach, rain pouring down on her face. She coughed several times and looked around. Her eyes landed on her friends up on the cliff side as she shouted for them, "He..Hello! Alex! Dr. Whitman! Roth, I'm here!"

They showed no signs of noticing. She looked around again at the beach...only for her to feel a sharp pain to the side of her head and her vision to darken once again.

0o0o0o0o0o

Next thing Claire knew, she awoke, strung up like meat in a cave with her head throbbing. Her breathing quickened as she looked around for a means to escape. She thrashed about, but all it did was make her swing around wildly, until she bumped another sack. The sack hit a torch someone had lit a while ago, setting it ablaze. The sack burned away, causing a skeleton to tumble down. Her eyes widened in horror, only for determination to set in. She looked again at the torch and started swinging towards it, muttering in dread, "This...is gonna hurt!"

The sack swayed back and forth several times, only for it to finally hit the burning wood. She gritted her teeth to avoid screaming in pain as the sack caught fire. The flames did their job quickly, as the sack snapped, sending her crashing to the floor below. Her survival training kicked in, allowing her to twist her body to land in such a way that the only harm was being momentarily winded. Seconds later, she picked herself up and started limping away as quickly as she could.

Noises sounded behind her as she tried her best to put distance between herself and that room. She turned around for a second to look behind her, only to turn back and gasp in horror. There was a mummified man, strung up by his arms, "What the...what did he do to you?"

She gripped a torch in her hands and slipped through the opening, being careful to avoid a sound trap his kidnapper had set at an entrance to the deeper portions of the cave. Noise sounded from the chamber behind her. Fearful that she would be strung up again, she pushed forward until she came to a tunnel she would have to crawl through. The sound of the sound trap going off sent chills of fear down her spine. The cave started rumbling, indicating an earthquake. A boulder overhead shifted, causing her escape route to sag under the strain and Claire to hesitate. The sound of footsteps running across water behind her drove away all hesitation and she entered the tunnel.

A hand gripped her leg as she felt herself fall over. Gasping in fear and adrenaline, she struggled violently and shoved the man back. Claire threw herself into the crumbling tunnel, only to escape just as the sealed the way behind her.

Claire knew she wasn't safe however. She had to get out of the cave, any way possible. Again, she ran as far as she could, pushing whatever obstacles out of the way she had to. The earthquake did not subside, but only grew worse as she finally found a way to the surface. Sunlight shone at the end of the corridor. Her feet raced forward, her mind set only on surviving. Rocks rolled around her as the earthquake tore at the cave system, sending slabs of stone to the ground all around her. One slab turned the corridor into a tunnel, forcing her to get on her knees and hands and crawl to safety. Just as she had finally reached the entrance, something gripped her foot and tried dragging her backwards. Desperation and anger caused her to roll over and slam her foot into the kidnapper's head. And then the stone overhead collapsed completely on the man, crushing him underneath.

Her eyes wide, she slid backwards until finally, she was outside. With her new found freedom, she lay on her back panting. Her eyes closed, the image of Grey and Zach Mitchell came to mind. The image jerked her awake as she looked around, only to pause in wonder.

Was...that a dream?

The memories of her non-existent nephews made her grip her knees and start crying, "What is going on?"

00o0o0o0o

Claire was not feeling well. Her memories contradicted one another, with one saying she was the park manager for the prehistoric theme park, Jurassic World. The other, she was an aspiring archaeologist fresh out of college who desired to find Yamati in the Dragon Triangle. She found a fire pit where her friends had been only the night before. They had left a couple items behind, like Sam's camera, detailing that she was indeed Clara Croft. Those memories of Jurassic World however...so vivid. In addition to Sam's camera, there was a radio. Her stomach growled, reminding her she hadn't eaten in awhile.

0o0o0o0o

After using what she defined as her 'actual' memories and finding a bow and arrow on a decaying body, Claire managed to hunt down a deer after an hour of trial and error. She returned to the fire pit with a carcass in tow, only to find the white haired man from the ship earlier. Her memories recalled, she shouted, "Roth! Thank god you're alright!"

Roth looked at the girl and said, "Clara, good to see you. I was afraid you were lost to us when you didn't awaken on the beach."

He chuckled, "I'm feeling a bit loopy myself."

The man looked at Claire as if expecting something. She, however, gave a confused look. Ross blinked and tilted his head to the left. Another second passed. She fidgeted under his gaze. It was almost as if he did something...but couldn't tell what, "Roth...why are you looking at me like that?"

Roth blinked, "Are...you looping?"

She shook her head, "Roth, what are you talking about?"

Claire started pacing back and forth, "I'm not in the mood for your jokes. I just watched someone get crushed under a rock, killed my first deer, ever, and to top it off, I feel like I have two people in my head."

Roth's eyes opened wide, "You...you are looping, aren't you? Do you remember another life besides being Clara Croft?"

Claire stared at the man in surprise, only for Roth to sigh, "Great, you're first loop and it's a fused one. And Lara is nowhere around. What do your other memories say your name is?"

Claire replied, "Claire Dearing."

Roth shrugged, "Claire it is, then. Whatever your other memories say you are, that's probably who you actually are. You are Claire Dearing, and time is repeating itself for you."

With that, Ross began the intro to the multiverse speech.

II. III Harry Leferts

Looking around the bar, Littlefoot took a sip of his drink as Cera frowned in thought. "So then, Littlefoot, what's next?"

With a hum, he focused on one table in particular. "Well... I figure that this Loop is best used to get everyone up to speed with things. Though our cover will be a bunch of adventurers who will take jobs from people, including Cardania's government. That means we'll have to set up a base of operations though..."

Ducky was amazed at all the different beings that walked by as on the television, a fox in a suit was gesturing as a human beside her spoke. 'Wonder what being a "President" means...' After a moment, she turned to Littlefoot with a frown as Spike ate a melon. "Um... Won't that mean we need help?"

As he nodded, Littlefoot got up and walked toward a table in the corner where one man sat. "And I know exactly who to ask to take care of our base and paperwork and stuff." Once he arrived, he slid into a seat and smile. "Hey there, Gendo."

Stiffening, Gendo Ikari looked up and sighed. "Looper?" At the nod, he looked down at his meal and drink before rubbed his face. "Can I at least finish my meal before you beat, shoot, strangle, or whatever to me? It's good food."

Confused, Ducky looked at both Littlefoot and Cera in suspicion. "Why would he think that?"

The two looked at each other before Cera sighed. "Because some of the other Loopers have issues with the past." She then turned back to him with her hands raised in the air and palms out. "Hey, we're not like that. Trust me."

All Gendo did was move some of the food around on his plate. "Excuse me if I don't believe you."

Sighing, Littlefoot pinched his nose. "Look, you did some bad stuff in the past. Big deal, none of us were involved and don't really care as we've heard that you're always trying to make up for it. I mean, there was that one loop where a Looper killed my mother, but I forgave them... After a time. Then you have my dad, I thought he was dead then turned up alive with an adopted son..."

Frowning, Gendo shook his head. "You reconciled though?"

Littlefoot nodded a bit. "Yeah, though he didn't stick around and left with Shorty."

If one listened, they could have heard the wood crack where it was gripped by Gendo. However, then Ducky started up after Spike nodded at her, though she was unsure. "Um, Spike's parents abandoned him as an egg..."

For her part, Cera shrugged. "My dad only became more gruff after my mother died. Nothing like those two."

The long neck looper then continued. "Besides, we raised a sharptooth for a little bit and later on, became friends with his parents." Seeing Gendo about to say something, Littlefoot continued. "In our baseline, all animals are pretty much sapient. So the sharpteeth were able to talk, but also killing and eating others who could talk. And we made friends with them, so why not you?"

Leaning back some, Gendo frowned. "So then... What exactly is it that you want me to do?" With a smile, Littlefoot explained and by the time he was done, the human had finished his meal. "So... You want me to help you with the organization of your little group? And to take care of your HQ while you're away on missions and adventures that I help find? Stuff like going out and fighting bad guys? Not to mention gathering Intel?" At the nod, Gendo patted his lips with a napkin. "Hmm..."

With an unsure look, Ducky leaned in. "Um... So?"

Suddenly, Gendo smiled and finished his drink of fruit juice. "Well then, when do we start?"

14. 10 Harry Leferts

Roxanne blinked as she awoke to someone shaking her shoulder. Looking around, she noticed Hammond frowning at her. "Are you okay, dear?"

With a quick review of her current memories, Roxanne nearly blinked. "Of course, dad." She leaned back into her chair as she continued to review. 'Let's see... I'm Doctor Roxanne Hammond, paleontogist and I've been invited to Jurassic Park with my niece and nephew along with Ellie, Ian and... Dr. Richard Levine? The fuck?' Sending out a ping, she got one return but the fact no one reacted told Roxanne no one else was awake there. 'Where the fuck is Grant?' Not too long after they landed and as they toured, Roxanne heard something that caused her head to whip around. "I'm sorry but... What was that?"

Hammond chuckled believing he knew what she meant. "We have raptors."

The next moment though, Roxanne raised a finger. "And they're all males?"

Nodding, Hammond smiled. "Of course."

0o0o0o00o0o

As the rain poured downward, Roxanne felt her body shake as she held her hand to Lex's mouth as the bull Tyrannosaur leaned toward them. Fear pumped through her as she told her niece to be still and not make a sound. 'Okay... If this is what Grant went through the first time, then I'm apologizing as soon as I can and never making fun of him again.'

The Rex chose then to push the car around and soon they were in front of it again as Tim whimpered in the car. "A-Auntie..."

Roxanne glanced at him. "Shh... It's okay, Timmy... I won't let it hurt you, I promise..." Part of her though was rather pissed. 'Of all the loops that I could not use any special abilities or my subspace pocket...'

0o0o0o0o0o

A much older Roxanne stood before the window in the "T-Rex Kingdom" as she watched the old bull Tyrannosaur through the glass. Beside her, Owen frowned a bit. "You still haven't tracked down Grant?"

Slowly, Roxanne shook her head. "No, I haven't found his name in palaeontological circles and most of what he did is attributed to me... Wherever he is, he's keeping out of sight as he has nothing to do with either Jurassic Park or Jurassic World."

After a moment, Owen glanced at his watch and then at Roxanne who continued to watch the T-Rex. "Well... Got to leave, fat bastard Hoskins is going to visit the pen soon..."

Once they'd said their goodbyes, Roxanne stood there in the empty observation room as the T-Rex leaned in to examine her. The sight caused a slight thrill of fear to go through her. "I have really got to say sorry next time that I see Grant or when Lex and Tim begin to loop. I never knew how terrifying facing me was..." She then walked closer to the glass. "Though I suppose I should also thank you since you saved us from the raptors this time around..."

For several moments the T-Rex stared before it grinned at her. "Both are accepted."

There was silence that stretched before Roxanne blinked. "You talk... Wait, is that you Alan?!"

Chuckling, the T-Rex nodded as he smirked. "In the flesh and living large and in charge I suppose." Seeing Roxanne go red, his smirk widened. "Have to admit, never thought that I would almost make you piss and shit yourself in terror..."

As she clinched her fist, Roxanne saw red before she spotted a door leading to the outside. Running, she threw it open before she ran toward Alan. "YOU MOTHER FUCKING BASTARD! I AM GOING TO RIP YOU A NEW FUCKING ASSHOLE!"

0o0o0o0o

In the control room, Lowery blinked as his drink slipped from his hand. "Did... Did Dr. Hammond just head into the Rex paddock and punch it?!"

He wasn't the only one shocked as Claire stared wide-eyed at what was on the screen. "Yes... Yes she did.."

14.1 Sort of follow up to the one with Roxy getting a Iron Rex suit XD and come on Charlies adorable

II. VIII Oh yes the Rainbow Faces, aka the Aliens, they play a role in why the LBT gang don't use many ablitys or tech...

14. 2 Poor Nano/Konani, still at least now he isn't going crazy from a stupidly short baseline.

14. 3 They where tastey and Jack almost bankrupted the island

II. III Littlefoot was a bad ass and is getting some tonight Ducky that's what happened

14. 4 Mike Schmit, worlds best guard.

14. 5 14. 5 Here's a snip with some backstory...As you can guess from some of the early snips there was origanly going to be a Lycine plot with Roxy. This was meant to culminated in a crossover snip with the ponys with Twilight constantly failing to help Roxy and Roxy getting angrier and angrier till she snapped and went on a rampage. Outraged Sleipnir would insist on Roxy getting a harsh punishment forcing her into a Locked Railroaded loop as the Indominus making Roxanne hate the ponys.

This was done in a attempt to subvert the 'Ponys fix everything!' Line of thinking that had grown around character faults and such.
The head of the MLP loops didn't like it and I tried to rework the idea but never got the motivation behind it so it was dropped. This snip was and is the cannonical end of the Lycine snips and was meant to show case Roxy and Alan becoming friends after their rocky start.

TL;DR This is a really early snip from a really early and long since dropped plot idea we had that never went anywhere XD It just being compiled

II. IX Ahh Velocius...The rarely used Sith Raptor who I never know if I'm using the right spelling for...It's really easy to forget he exists sometimes...Probably because he was made before I joined the loops *shrug*

14. 6 Nedry, our Umbridge, oh how we love to torment you.

13. 2 Tim and Lex meet their new Aunt and aren't impressed. Still giant chicken dancing foofy Roxy what's not to love?

14. 7 I uhrm...W-welcome to the Loops Polymina of the Nanosaur loops...Please don't hurt me...

14. 8 T-Rex no Kanojo A manga where Dinosaurs survived unchanged till the Edo period, then they rapidly evolve to be humans with dinosaur limbs...I'm not kidding.

14. 9 Welcome to the Loops Claire of the Jurassic Loops, Owen's been looking forward to this one.

II. III Gendo is...complicated, especally if you don't know Evengelion like me. Long story story he fucked up, almost no one likes him, he's trying to make up for it, the LBT gang are one of the few who are willing to give him benefit of the doubt.

14. 10 Roxy broke several bones in her hand and wouldn't stop swearing at Alan, and he couldn't stop laughing at her.