This story is only a fanfiction and alternative universe of Jurassic World, therefore, I only own the US Marine Corps OCs and the additional villains. All rights go to Universal Pictures, Steven Spielberg, Kathleen Kennedy, the late Michael Crichton and Frank Marshall.
After a time at the pool – Emma, Gray and Maddy were allowed to go to see the T-Rex feeding show as the four adults had to get dressed and head to the control room because of the emergency call. The three children then headed to an immense gate which led to a log-shaped viewing gallery.
The enclosure vaguely looked like the aborted Jurassic Park San Diego one. The interior was a reproduction of a northern California forest.
Then a goat emerged from the ground tied to a pole. A vet then trew a blowtorch to attract the adult T-Rex. The visitors were then all taking their phone out of their pockets to photograph the now approaching brown theropod eat its lunch. The Tyrannosaurus then grabbed the goat and shook it before swallowing it whole. The younger one was green colored and resting in the depth of the forest.
The three kids then decided that after seeing a T-Rex eating a goat and watching its younger sibling sleeping in the woods – it was now a better option to see the Gyrosphere and have an intimate contact with dinosaurs.
In the meantime – Hamada had called Admiral Shane to tell him to prepare massive strikes on the island in case the problem would worsen. He then contacted Murphy and Nolan to tell them to prepare what they were paid for and join him in the control room.
The two then barked orders to their men who didn't hesitate and therefore set a cordon before Tim and Jackie headed to the said room with some assault rifle-armed sailors as escort.