(I keep forgetting to ask but how do y'all feel about the intro? Yeah, I know I stole it from CSI but I like to think of the song as symbolic or something. The 'Who Are You' part could be like it's the D-Team wondering who the Grand Master is.

Trust me, when he's eventually revealed, I'm changing the theme… hopefully I'll find something else by that time.)


LOCATION DISCLOSED

In the same laboratory in the same desert-like area in the same military-like base, the man with the same wavy hair, aka Wrench, was currently typing away on a laptop in front of a large computer screen. On said screen were pictures of a T-Rex, a Spinosaurus, and a Centrosaurus, with a digital DNA strand beside each picture. Wrench continued to type away on his laptop when suddenly the automatic doors opened as Mr. McCallum entered the room, with a shadowy figure stepping behind a wall behind him.

"Wrench." greets Mr. McCallum.

"Adam." Wrench replies, not taking his eyes off the computer screen.

"Please, do not call me that. We are not friends." Mr. McCallum harshly says as he approaches the man.

"Why would I want to be friends with you anyway? I don't have time to dwell with the likes of you. Doing so would spoil my character." Wrench replies, moving towards the super computer.

"The feeling is mutual. What do you have?"

Wrench turned around with an evil smile. "It has been born." he replies.

Mr. McCallum smiled upon hearing that. "You hear that, Fist?" he says aloud. Behind him, the shadowy figure stepped into the doorway. "The prototype is complete. All that is left is to increase its growth speed from juvenile height to at least sun-adult. To add to this, after studying the Spinosaurus, I came to the conclusion that it was only a sub-adult. After we… 'fixed' that problem with our sped up growth experiment, I can safely say that the Spinosaurus is now fully grown."

The shadowy figure, now finally identified as The Fist, smirked upon hearing this. "Good." he says in a deep, slightly raspy voice.

"All that is left is to speed up the prototype's growth process. What shall you name it, Fist?" Mr. McCallum asks.

"Let's call it… the Chimera." the Fist answers..

Inside of a large test tube filled with special liquid, a baby theropod dinosaur with a little bump on its nose along with a small frill was shown floating inside, it's eyes softly closed. "An excellent choice, sir. An excellent choice." Mr. McCallum sinisterly says off screen.

The baby dinosaur suddenly opened up its eyes, waking up from its slumber.


*Who Are You by The Who starts playing...*

*brief instrumental*

MAX TAYLOR

Whoooooooo are you?

ZOE DRAKE

Who, who, who who?

REX OWEN

Whoooooooo are you?

REESE

Who, who, who, who?

URSULA, ZANDER, ED

I really wanna know! (Whoooooooo are you?)

DR. Z

Oooooooh!

CHOMP, ACE, PARIS, TERRY, SPINY & TANK

Come on! Tell me who are you! You! You! AAAAAAAARE YOOOOOOOU!

Dinosaur King: Prehistoric Peril


SEVERAL DAYS LATER…

Thanksgiving has gone and passed, much to the delight of both teams after dealing with Goma, and now it was replaced by a snowy climate, albeit not covering the entire ground with snow like Moscow. Inside, the D-Kids opted to just relax for the day, not really wanting to deal with the cold climate outside as they just sat down on Max's couch sipping on hot coco, watching whatever was on TV. Each of the mugs the D-Kids had faces of their own respective dinosaurs on them, made by yours truly, Dr. Cretacia.

"Chicken. *BOOM!* We'd like to take a moment to announce that- *BOOM!* AAAA- ALL OUR FOOD KEEPS BLOWING U- *BO-*

"Mom, can we get Arby's for dinner tonight?" Max asks, getting hungry from the TV.

"I'm already making a soufflé!" Aki yells from the kitchen.

"Erragh." Max groans in defeat.

"Trust me, Max. You don't need Arby's. Your gut is almost as big as Ed's since Thanksgiving." Zoe chuckles as she teases the kid.


Ed was shown typing away on his laptop, currently working on some obscure project of his, when he suddenly felt a disturbance in the area. He glanced around his room with an alerted yet confused expression, wondering why he felt disturbed all of a sudden.

"Hhhuh." he says, noting the disturbance.


"Can you blame me? Helga's turkey was the best turkey I ever had." Max defends himself before taking a sip from his hot coco. Big mistake. "Ow!" he yelps after accidentally burning his tongue.

"Don't let your mom hear that, kiddo." Spike says as he leans over from behind the couch.

"Hear what?" Aki asks from the kitchen.

"Nothing!" both son and father shout at the same time to spare their deaths.

"Aren't you boys getting bored just sitting here watching TV?" Zoe suddenly asks.

"Zoe's right, Max. Why not go outside and build a snowman?" Spike recommends.

"With what snow?" Rex sarcastically asks with a raised brow.

Spike turned around to the sliding glass door to see that there was indeed no snow piling up on the ground, just snow falling from the sky. Outside, he saw Paris sleeping under a tree while Chomp bit down on Ace's tail. The chibi Carnotaurus then began running around while dragging Chomp all over the backyard.

"I see your point." Spike replies, turning back to the kids.

"Can you believe Christmas is only a few weeks away?" Rex says with a smile.

"This year has been going by so fast. It feels like almost yesterday you and your family came back from the future."

"I'm just looking forward to the Winter Formal." Zoe says with a dreamy smile on her face. "I picked up this nice dress I know Francis will like." Max grumbled upon hearing his love rival's name. "I wonder what he's gonna wear. Hopefully nothing casual since it IS a formal. That reminds me, are you two going?"

"As a matter of fact, I'm NOT." Max replies in a suddenly hostile tone.

"Awww, why not, Max? It'll be your first school dance!" Zoe whined.

"You just wouldn't understand." Max grumbled with a pout.

"He's just mad he doesn't have a date to go with." Rex replies with a smirk.

Max turned to his best friend and gave him a glare. A moment of silence passed before the brunette spoke up. "I almost threw this hot cocoa on your face, Rex. I swear to God, I almost did."

"I'm glad you didn't. I don't need second degree burns on my face."

"I don't think anyone would." Zoe mumbled.

"C'mon, Max. You can still go." Spike tried to encourage his son. "I remember my first dance. It was where I met Aki… granted, she was dating your father at the time, Zoe."

"Still kind of shocked to hear about that." Zoe replies with a disturbed expression.

"So what did you do, dad? Did you punch him in the face and steal Aki from him?" Max asks his father.

"Hahahahahah, oh heavens no, Max… He punched me." Spike replies in a saddened tone.

"Why? Did you actually try to steal Aki from him?" Rex asks.

"No, it was because I spilt punch on his tuxedo. I had it coming either way. Aki tended to me afterwards and Mike went to go dance with your mom after that, Zoe." Spike reveals.

"My mom said she met dad at a seminar in college though." Zoe responds with a confused brow.

"Really? Then who was that pink haired kid he danced with?" Spike wonders was he scratched his head. "Anyway, the point is kiddo, you should still take the opportunity to go to a school dance. Who knows, you might meet your future wife there like I did."

"Anyone who'd marry Max would have to constantly take care of him since he can't do it by himself." Zoe teasingly says with a smirk and closed lids.

She opened her right eyelid, while still retaining her smirk, to see Max's reaction. To her suspense, he didn't have one, instead just blankly staring at her. The others turned to Max, also expecting an angry remark from the teen but were surprised by his silence. It was actually kind of creepy if they were being honest.

"I actually agree with you on that one, Zoe." he replies with a shrug.

"You know what else you should agree on? Going to the dance." she replies.

"I already said no!"

Zoe placed her mug down on the table and held out a fist. "Rock. Paper. Scissors." she says.

Max just gave her an angry look as he just sat there in silence… before placing his mug down on the table and going along with the hand game.

"Ready? One. Two. THREE!"

Zoe held out paper and Max held out rock. "Ha! I win!" she boasts.

"Crap!" Max exclaims in defeat. "Alright, fine. I'll go. But I'm not gonna enjoy it." he says with a pout.

Zoe then turned to the blonde who sat in between the two. "What about you, Rex? You never did answer my question if you're going to the dance or not." she says with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot Rex was here. He's been so quiet." Max suddenly says.

"I didn't know what to say to contribute to the conversation." Rex replies. "Also, no I'm not. I can't go to a school dance if I don't go to the school."

"Hey! Rex can be your date, Max!" Zoe replies with, again, a teasing smile.

"Ha ha. Very funny, Zoe. I'd never go to a dance with Rex. Even I can do better than that… No offense."

"Some of it taken." Rex replies with a slight glare.

"Come on, Max. What would it take for you to go?" Zoe asks.

"Why do you care? You're going with Francis." Max asks with hostility once more.

"Because I at least want you to have fun. You can go with Amy. How about that?"

"I'm not going!"

Once again, silence filled the area before Zoe pulled out a fist once more, earning an annoyed grunt from Max. "Really?" he asks in a frustrated tone.

"You have to do it. RPS honor." Rex adds.

"As your father, I'm ordering you to play Rock, Paper, Scissors." Spike says.

Max groaned in annoyance before going along once more. "Ready?" he asks, raising a fist.

Needless to say…

"OH COME ON!" Max's shout was heard from outside of his house.


Surprisingly, Reese was NOT at the D-Lab. I know, shocking. You know what else is shocking? That electrical pen she's using to currently upgrade the D-Kids' DinoShots. I have no clue what it's called. She was currently wearing safety goggles, with custom lenses to fit her eyesight, custom made by Dr. Z himself. The automatic doors opened as Dr. Ancient entered the room with a mug that said "World's Okayist Paleontologist" on it.

"Cheryl, honey! Did you put PCP in my coffee again?" he asks aloud in the lab room.

"Good afternoon, Dr. Ancient." Reese greets in her usual monotone voice.

"Good afternoon, Reese. Have you seen my wife anywhere by any chance?"

"She's over there." Reese points at a direction with her electrical pen before resuming work.

Sure enough, Dr. Cretacia was at the super computer with a really bored expression on her face. In front of her was the large super computer screen fitted with smaller screens that looked like pixels on said screen. There was also another tab opened which was basically Godzilla dancing in front of a pink background. She slowly blinked to get the crust out of her eyes as her husband approached her.

"Cheryl, did you spike my coffee with PCP again?" he asks nonchalantly.

"You know me so well." she replies with a teasing smirk.

Instead of getting mad, Dr. Ancient just sighed annoyingly while facepalming. "Uuugh. You know I hate taking the antidote." he replies before walking over to a fridge..

"It's a good thing there's an instant cure for PCP in the future, otherwise you'd be having a bad trip."

Rex's father opened up the fridge door where several items were inside. Items that included were: Ed's mac n' cheese bites in a small container, several bottles of beer, a pig fetus in a jar of liquid, a VERY large heart with a label that read MEGA BABOON, a milk jug with an angry look drawn in it fitted with a bandana that covered the part where it's mouth would've been drawn, and finally the decapitated head of Tommy K inside another jar of liquid.

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I don't like taking the cure. It's too ironic." Dr. Ancient replies, moving Tommy K's head in favor of a bottle of pills he took out. "What're you doing by the way?" he asks as he opens the bottle of pills and takes out a few.

"Currently checking to see if the Spy Flies have found Mr. Mills yet." she replies.

"And have they?" Dr. Ancient asks as he grabbed a ceramic food grinder.

"No. You know how we had over 10 billion Spy Flies?"

"Yeah?" he responded as he was mashing the pills in the grinder.

"90% of them went offline because of birds, fly swatters, and getting sat on. Ed was one of them by the way." Dr. Cretacia replies.

"So how many do we have left?" her husband asks before grabbing a spoon full of the mashed pills.

"Less than 500. Scattered all over the world, currently scanning every single human's facial structure to find our assistant." Dr. Cretacia reveals.

Dr. Ancient poured some water into the spoon before grabbing a blowtorch. "I'm sure we'll find him eventually." he says before lighting the blowtorch underneath the spoon.

"Oh, by the way we managed to get the reactor back online now. All we need is a fuel source and we already have the stones."

Setting the blowtorch down, Dr. Ancient quickly grabbed a syringe while also unbuckling his belt. "So what's the problem?" he asks.

"Still locked out from the main system ever since it was hijacked. Like I said before, I need a certain code to get in it." Dr. Cretacia replies before a fly suddenly flies in front of her. She used her hand to swat it away, successfully knocking it away from her face, albeit realizing that one of the cameras on the screen went offline at the same time. "Damn it." she curses upon realizing her blunder.

"Have we had any success trying to locate Spiny or the Centrosaurus? Or the other six cards that were stolen as well?" Dr. Ancient asks as he uses his belt as a tourniquet around his arm.

"Unfortunately, no. Not even the Dino-Detector at the D-Lab has picked up anything. Wherever they are, they're either in cards or in a secure area that's blocking the signal. Somewhere where they have a jamming device." Reese answers, still upgrading the DinoShots.

"What're you doing by the way, Reese?" Dr. Ancient asks as he turns around, filling the syringe with the mixture of heated water and mashed pills from his spoon.

"Upgrading the DinoShots. Just making minor ones to make the DinoShot easier to handle and maintain." Reese replies. "My goal is to try and use the DinoShot's gun-like feature as an actual feature. What I'm going to do is that the kids will be able to insert the cards into a slot where the stones inside read it's data. Upon doing so, the DinoShot will be 'loaded' so to speak and from there, the kids can aim the device at their dinosaur if it's a move card and press the trigger. If they're trying to summon a dinosaur, all they can do is just shoot at the ground for a more precise location instead of accidentally spawning them, let's say, above them."

Dr. Ancient stuck the needle into a vein and injected himself with the antidote mixture, earning several grunts from him as his veins began to pulsate. His pupils shrunk for a brief second before dilating the next, where he then began to rapidly blink, revealing his pupils to be back to normal. He shivered in discomfort as he threw the needle in the trash, unbuckling his homemade tourniquet before placing it back around his waist.

"And where's Dr. Z in all this?"

"He's outside." his wife answers.

Sure enough, Dr. Z was currently leaning up against the crashed Backland, with one of his knees bent as support, while holding a phone to his ear and smoking a cigarette.

"Thank you for calling the Evil Mad Scientist support hotline." says the answering machine on his phone as he smoked his cigarette. "Unfortunately, all our operators are currently on their lunch break. Please stay on the line and wait for an operator to answer your call. Your call is very important to us."

Right after the message, the radio song that plays in Portal began playing as Dr. Z blew out a puff of smoke. "Ugh." he groans, having grown tired of waiting. The mutant dinosaur/human opened his mouth and stuck the lit cigarette in his tongue, immediately putting out the flame as it sizzled. He closed his phone before crumpling up the cigarette and carelessly tossing it to the ground.

Shortly afterwards, he reentered the Backland with an annoyed expression on his snout/face. He turned to his side to see Dr. Ancient staring at him blankly, holding his spiked cup of coffee. "Did you have to use the GBX-05 Antidote again?" he asks without hesitation.

"Yeah." Dr. Ancient shrugs before pouring his spiked cup of coffee into a potted plant beside him.

"Cheryl!" Dr. Z shouts.

"Don't even bother asking. I haven't found Spiny yet." she tiredly replies with her head on the desk, waving her arm while talking.

"Damn it all! This is all of you morons' fault!" Dr. Z/Bartholomew exclaims in anger.

"Less blaming, more working, doctor." Dr. Ancient replies before heading out of the room.

Dr. Z raised a bushy eyebrow in confusion. "Huh? Where're you going?!"

Dr. Ancient turned around with an extremely unamused look on his face. "To get drunk and watch anime. You've got a problem with that?" he asks in a stern tone.

Dr. Z may be a mad scientist, but even he knows when to not mess with a sleep deprived Dr. Ancient. "No, Dan. Relax." he cautiously tells his superior.

Rex's father exited the room before turning back around. "Hentai too." he added before the automatic doors closed.

Dr. Z walked over to his own work station where various mechanical tools were laid spread out on the workbench. "Cheryl, where's that upgraded Alpha Modifier I put on here yesterday?" he asks.

"Ask Helga. She always cleans up after you. What's that thing for by the way?" she asks, promptly taking her eyes off the screen just in time to miss getting Rick Rolled.

"I'm using it to make our dinosaurs stronger as I mentioned the other day." the mad doctor replies. "Think of it as 'Super' versions of our dinosaurs. Except I haven't found the right piece of equipment or components to work with. Seth's Black T-Rex from two years ago actually inspired me to do this actually. And before you ask, NO, I'm not forcing the dinosaurs to evolve! Just making them more powerful in case we come across those Black Eagle jerks again."

"Dr. Z is actually trying to help us? That's a first." Reese says in a monotone voice while working on her own project.

In response, Dr. Z let out a loud shriek that filled the room, no doubt having the ability to roar thanks to his dinosaur head. At that moment, W.E.S.L.E.Y.'s floating TV box head floated from the ceiling with the same dumb grin on his face.

~wowow. the doctor is so scary. only a face a mother could love.~ the A.I. roasted.

"You annoy me, floating face." Bartholomew growls.

~cry about it lolol~

Bartholomew shrieked before punching the floating TV box into a wall, causing the A.I.'s face to morph into an annoyed expression. ~you are a retarded fossil.~


BLACK EAGLE HEADQUARTERS - UNDISCLOSED LOCATION

Once more, Wrench was shown working hard in the underground lab of Black Eagle's base, currently looking through a microscope. Inside the microscope, he saw several cells minding their own business, that is until added a single drop of lime liquid onto it, which instantly began mutating the cells. The cells suddenly began expanding before they suddenly exploded, actually cracking the glass that trapped them in there. Instead of getting frustrated, Wrench grabbed a clipboard and wrote down his results before heading over to a mechanical arm currently welding a piece of armor together. The mechanical arm briefly stopped for a moment, prompting the man to glance towards the machinery. With a firm smack of his gloved fist, the mechanical arm restarted and continued welding the armor.

"Wrench." calls out Mr. McCallum as he enters the lab. "How's progress with the Chimera?"

"You know, for once I would love to continue my OWN work rather than you and your 'boyfriend's' science project on mutants and hybrids. I'm near complete with the armor and weaponry." Wrench answers as he wrote something on his clipboard.

"I didn't ask for that. I asked about the Chimera-"

"It's in its adult phase after a week and a half thanks to the growth formula I created." Wrench interrupts, still focused on his clipboard.

"And Asset 87?" the paleontologist asks.

"Still in its cage." the engineer replies. "Asset 29: Still in its cage. The armor and weapons for Asset 29: Current progress hindered due to lab annoyance, aka, Dr. McCallum. Oh. Wait. I forgot." Wrench turned to his superior with a mocking smile. "You lost your PhD."

"You are not only testing my patience, Sebastian, but also your luck." Mr. McCallum sternly says with a cold glare.

Wrench placed his clipboard on the table while huffing in annoyance. "Oh please. You and I both know you guys wouldn't be here if it weren't for me." Wrench replies in an arrogant tone. "Who do you think made that dart rifle that asshole Jericho used in Costa Rica? Hm? Speaking of which, I haven't seen that Aussie in a while. What happened to him?"

"I don't know." Mr. McCallum replies in an angry tone. "He and Matacho went M.I.A. in Kenya weeks ago and we haven't heard from him since."

"What about that Vegas gangster friend of yours?"

"Nick Roscoe is no friend of mine. He's a colleague, a connection. Nothing more and nothing less. As if I want to hang out with a drug dealer that deals heroin to a bunch of low lives." Mr. McCallum rolls his eyes in disgust.

"You must be really dirty right now if you're using him as a connection. Heheheh." Wrench chuckled sinisterly.

"The Chimera. Now!" Mr, McCallum demands, having enough of Wrench's behavior.

"He's in his cell, waiting to be released." Wrench replies while pointing his pencil behind him without looking. "All that's left is to inject it with the neuron-chip that'll allow us to control it without complications. Without it, it'll no doubt turn rogue on us."

"And how's progress on that?" the paleontologist replies.

"It's over at the rack behind you." Wrench replies as he begins to manually insert several mechanical objects in the armor.

The paleontologist turned around and headed towards a rack where two pill shaped chips were lying idly on the table with an open briefcase beside it. Said briefcase had holes that looked like it could fit three of the chips, yet here they were lying beside it.

"Do we have an intruder?" Mr. McCallum asks cautiously.

Wrench scoffed at this. "Tsh. 'Do we have an intruder?' As if anyone can breach our security." Wrench boasts.


Two armed guards could be seen in front of the large barbed wire fence complete with a toll striped barrier… thing.

*burp*

*cough, cough*


"Then why are there only two chips?" Mr. McCallum asks with an unamused look.

"Because I haven't finished the third one. Duh." Wrench replies in a smart ass tone.

"I thought you were done with these?" the paleontologist asks as he turns around to face the man.

"Noooo, I said 'they're on the rack', not that they're done. You don't listen very well, do you?" Wrench asks in annoyance.

"Then WHY aren't they in the briefcase?" Mr. McCallum asks, his patience worn thin.

"Because I don't like it."

Mr. McCallum just gawked at the man in response. "What?"

Wrench slammed his tools down as he groaned annoyingly while dramatically rolling his eyes. He turned around in his office chair to face his colleague he thought little of. "I don't like putting all my work together if I'm not done. I like putting them away when I finish all of it. It makes me feel complete." Wrench explained.

"Well I'm sorry you have little accomplishment in your life that you have to think that way." Mr. McCallum replies before pushing Wrench back to his desk through his chair.

"At least I still have my Masters." Wrench smugly replies before heading back to work.

Deciding to ignore this comment as it would only lead to more unnecessary feud between the two, Mr. McCallum picked up the two chips. "Mind if I inject these into our two Assets?" he asks.

"Be my guest. I don't care. I just want to play with them when I have full control over them." Wrench waved off.

"We'll begin field testing immediately outside before we can bring these animals to the public." Mr. McCallum says before heading down the dark corridor that currently held the two dinosaurs.

"Tell me, why does the Fist want these lizards and why does he want them in public?" Wrench asks from afar.

Mr. McCallum's dress shoes clapped the concrete floor as it echoed throughout the hallway. "They're not lizards, you ignorant grunt. They're reptiles." Mr. McCallum corrects as he loads the two chips into a gun-like device with a sharp syringe tip.

"They're the same thing!" Wrench argued from his lab.

Ignoring the comment, Mr. McCallum approached one of the cells where the Centrosaurus was shown sleeping in the corner, it's loud thunder-like snores emitting from the sleeping dinosaur. The paleontologist unlocked the cage and approached the sleeping ceratopsid, putting less pressure into his heels to prevent any unnecessary noise. He aimed the gun-like device into the thigh of the dinosaur before injecting it with the microchip. Thankfully, the thick hide prevented the Centrosaurus from feeling anything and continued with its slumber.

Mr. McCallum left the cage before heading to the adjacent cage where no doubt Spiny was sleeping. The paleontologist slowly opened the cage to not wake up the Spinosaurus, whom was sleeping in the shadowed corner. Like before, he carefully approached the Spinosaurus, it's loud bellow of a snore making it sound like the Centrosaurus was smaller than it really was. Mr. McCallum approached the sleeping carnivore and positioned the gun with the syringe tip near where Spiny's ear would be. Shortly afterwards, he injected the Spinosaurus with the chip, albeit waking up the sleeping theropod as his glowing lime green eyes with slit pupils shot wide open.

With a crocodile-like growl, Spiny turned his eyes to his attacker as he got up, still hiding his body amongst the shadow of the cell as Mr. McCallum calmly backed up. If it were anyone else, they would've booked it high tail out of there, but not Mr. McCallum. Instead of a terrified expression, a smile was instead plastered on his face, a smile of satisfaction. He calmly backed up as Spiny slowly stood up, revealing that he could even barely fit in the cell when standing up to begin with. The Spinosaurus was forced to go on all fours as his lime green eyes glowed in the dark, a crocodilian like hiss emitting from his jaws. Just when it looked like he was about to strike, Mr. McCallum simply clenched his gloved hand and at the same time, Spiny's jaws stopped mere centimeters away from the paleontologist's face.

Needless to say, Mr. McCallum had an extremely satisfied yet sinister grin painted on his face. "The control device appears to be working, Wrench." the paleontologist calls out.

Wrench was shown sliding across the passageway via his chair. "Of course it worked, I designed it!" he yells due to distance.

Mr. McCallum slowly unclenched his hand before pushing it forward, at the same time Spiny backed up as he closed his jaws. He was under his full control now thanks to the chip he implanted him with. Mr. McCallum chuckled evilly at this.

"Mmhmmhmmhmmhmmhmmhmmhmmh." he chuckled with his mouth closes. "The Fist will be pleased at the results. All that's left is a little field work. Wrench! Get the Centrosaurus to the yard. It's time we start our studies."

Wrench slid into the hallway opening with his own sinister grin. "Finally I get to play with my toys." he evilly says as he ignites the blowtorch in his hand.


GRAND MASTER'S HIDEOUT - UNKNOWN LOCATION

A crate was forced open as Él Matacho and his right hand man, the man who oversaw the Havana shipment, looked inside to see its contents. Which were, no surprise, more rocks. "I'm the head of one of the world's largest drug cartels and here I am smuggling rocks for some guy I have never seen before." Él Matacho grumbles in annoyance.

"No one has ever seen that guy's face before. Besides Seth." says a voice from behind. A little ways from the two men, Ungaro could be seen sharpening what appeared to be a rhinoceros horn with a knife. "The only thing I know about the Grand Master is that he's in charge of this entire scheme he deliberately keeps us from knowing. Seth is the only person who has ever seen his face and I'm pretty sure that prick Jericho has seen it at least once."

A gloved hand suddenly clenched itself around Ungaro's fist, immediately putting so much pressure in it that the poacher could swear his wrist was about to break. "Want to repeat that, mongrel?" asks Jericho in his Australian accent.

"Agh!" Ungaro yells in discomfort as he drops his knife. "Let go of me you psychopath! We're on the same side!"

"That don't mean I have to like you."

"Jericho, let him go." says a voice from above. The four men looked up to see Seth standing on the catwalk of the building, looking down on them. "We can't have our hunter's trigger hand broken, now can we?"

"Some hunter." Jericho replies, not loosening his grip on Ungaro's wrist. "This wanker hasn't even caught you a fossil yet. I doubt he could given his reputation."

"Why don't you go to my ranch and take a look at my trophy room?! You'll see how good of a hunter I am! I'm the reason the Alaotra grebe is extinct! I hunted the last one!" Ungaro boasted as he tried to force Jericho's hand off of him.

"The Grand Master specifically wanted Ungaro given his history with the D-Team and the Alpha Gang. I don't question his decisions." Seth replies.

"And yet here you are and not him. I'm starting to think this Grand Master doesn't even exist at all." Jericho says with a glare.

"Believe me, he does."

"Then where is he?!" Jericho asks as he tightens his grip in anger, much to Ungaro's misfortune.

"Ow!"

"Working. He likes to work alone without any distractions." Seth answers.

"And what is this man working on, señor?" Él Matacho asks. "Because all me and my men have been doing is smuggling rocks across borders from various parts of the world while Ungaro hunts those dinosaurs. And what about Roscoe? What's that niño have to do with this? He's just some Vegas gangster."

"He brings in the money to fund our operations. Speaking of which. Jericho, where is he?" Seth asks.

Jericho finally released his grip from Ungaro's wrist. "How should I know?" he asks.

"You're the only one with contact with him. You were his cellmate for Christ sakes. Where is he?"

Jericho groaned as he rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Still in Vegas. He keeps ducking my calls. The last thing I heard from him was that he was selling some new drug in the Alphabets." he replies.

Él Matacho turned to his right hand man in confusion, whom shrugged also having no idea what he was talking about. Seth in response massaged just eyes in annoyance. "That kid." he groans.

"Enough about Roscoe. What's the Grand Master want with these dinosaurs and rocks anyway?" Ungaro asks as Carter approaches him with two beer bottles in his hands.

"You guys are on a strict need to know basis." Seth replies.

"Ya'know what?" Jericho rhetorically asks before pulling out his double barrel shotgun from his back, aiming it directly at Seth with one hand. "I'm gettin' real tired of being left in the dark. You better start explaining otherwise your brain will be painted on that there wall behind ya."

"Yeah, I'm with him. I'm getting tired of being sent all around the world for these animals. It'd be nice if I can at least keep their heads as trophies." Ungaro replies as he opens his bottle of beer.

"Sí. Sí. You better start explaining, boy." Él Matacho replies as he suddenly pulls out his revolver, albeit not aiming it at the blue haired man.

Despite having one of the world's most destructive and potent firearm aimed directly at his face, Seth remained calm. "Gentlemen, I assure you if you kill me now, you will have the Grand Master to answer to. And let me tell you…" Seth suddenly grew a dark look. "You do NOT want to anger him. He. Will. Kill you."

"Heh." Jericho chuckled with an evil grin. "I've been known to gamble."

"Then you have no problems about gambling with your life?" Seth asks with a raised brow.

"I guess not, mate."

At that moment, Jericho's eyes suddenly shot wide open as his pupils shrunk; everyone grew confused expressions when they saw this. Jericho's entire body suddenly began emitting a black aura that outlined him before he slowly lowered his gun. The other men suddenly looked behind the Australian and grew terrified looks, with Carter dropping his bottle of beer to the ground. A little ways from Jericho was none other than the Grand Master, his identity still concealed underneath a ceremonial robe and hood. The Grand Master appeared to have been holding something in his hand, evident with his arm out while the same black aura outlined him. The four men continued to stare at their mysterious employer with shocked and feared expressions, as this was the first time they have ever witnessed something supernatural besides dinosaurs coming back to life. Seth however had a more neutral look, albeit with a hint of nervousness in it.

The black aura suddenly disappeared from Jericho as his eyes returned to normal, this time a more traumatized expression taking over his face. He dropped his gun as his lower jaw trembled in utter fear, having witnessed something horrific that only he could see. The Grand Master placed the object in his pocket before marching towards the Australian psychopath, forcefully turning him around before placing his four fingered hand around the base of his neck. Jericho briefly saw the Grand Master's face but was staring directly into his eyes slightly hidden in the shadow of his hood in fear.

"Stop. Instigating." the Grand Master scolds in a menacing tone.

Jericho gulped in fear. "Y-Yes, sir." he obliged.

The Grand Master shoved the Australian to the ground afterwards before looking up at his right hand man, Seth. Unbeknownst to anyone in the room, one of the Alpha Spy Flies flew into the building, going unnoticed by everyone as it began to silently scan the room.

"Continue with your work. I want no distractions while I'm finalizing my piece." the Grand Master orders him.

"Yes, sir." Seth and obliged with a firm nod.

"And keep searching for the amber. It's imperative to my work."

The Spy Fly quickly scanned the Grand Master's face, only to get inclusive results due to his actual face being hidden in the shadow of his hood. Instead, it's programming ordered it to take a photo of him, capturing his entire body as well as his four fingered hand before automatically sending the picture back to the Backland. With this building done, the Spy Fly went back outside to continue its search for Mr. Mills.

Right at that moment, a beeping sound began emitting from Seth's pocket, prompting the blue haired man to reach inside and pull out a tablet. "Ungaro. You're needed." he calls out.

"Another dinosaur showed up?" Ungaro asks, standing up from the crate he was sitting on.

Seth zoomed in on the location which revealed to be a military base named Fort Mike Hawk in the middle of the desert-like terrain. "On second thought." he mumbled before turning to his own right hand man. "Jericho. You're going instead."

"I- I am?" the Australian asks, still shaken up after his traumatizing encounter with his ultimate employer.

"He is?! Why does he get to go?! He's not even a poacher!" Ungaro shouts in disbelief.

"Like you're any better." Jericho mumbled.

"Because where you're going is heavily armed. You're going to the Fist's base." Seth replies.

Upon hearing the Fist's name, the Grand Master suddenly stopped in his steps and turned his head to the side to listen in on the conversation. "So you're sending one guy to deal with an entire army?! Have you gone mad, ya wanker?!" he shouts at him.

Seth grabbed something in his pocket before tossing it to the Australian below. "Here. Catch." he says.

Jericho fumbled with the object he caught in his hand, which appeared to be a watch except with a red screen instead of hands. "What the bloody hell is this?" he asks.

"It's a watch I designed to make you temporarily invulnerable to any physical attack, including bullets." he answers. "It's designed to blanket you in an invisible coat of shield-like energy that will absorb all attacks for a limited time. It can withstand the mightiest and most potent blows. Including that of a direct hit from a rocket launcher as well as a .50 caliber rifle. But that doesn't mean you should be walking directly into fire. Upon enough damage, the shield will break and you will be dead. Also, it can allow you to jump really high and far. Don't ask, I'm just as surprised as you are. Must've been an accidental design."

"How the bloody hell did you design this?! This should be impossible to exist!"

"Haven't you forgotten I'm from the future, Jericho?" Seth asks with a raised brow and a glare.

"Right… Future… But you said I'm heading to the Fist's base? I used to work for him! If he catches me and sees I abandoned him, he'll…" Jericho suddenly turned to the Grand Master, whom was still listening to their conversation. Needless to say, he knew who was more deadly. "Actually… Nevermind."

The Grand Master turned back and continued to walk away to where he was originally heading to. "Smart choice." Seth says.

"So…" Jericho says as he puts the watch around his wrist. "When am I leaving?"

Seth smirked upon hearing Jericho's confirmation. "Immediately." he says.


Reese continued to work on upgrading the DinoShots while Dr. Z continued to build the Alpha Modifier he mentioned earlier, with the same makeshift mask to fit his now dinosaur head. Unfortunately for him, the smoke coming from below didn't raise any immediate alarms to him. "What's that smell?" he asks himself before his alter-ego took over. "That's our beard you idiot! You set it on fire, stupid! Huh?"

Sure enough, his beard had a small fire at the base of the many tips his beard had. He began to scream and panic where he inadvertently fell off the ladder he was on as he came crashing down to the ground, the ladder landing on top of him afterwards.

"Ow! You are an embarrassment, you old geezer."

Meanwhile, a hologram of the map of the United States of America was shown with a blinking yellow dot in Arizona, most likely in the desert area. ~alert! a dinosaur has appeared!~ W.E.S.L.E.Y.'s voice yelled through the PA system, startling Reese into dropping her electrical pen on the ground. Due to the sudden loud voice, a second ladder fell from it's position and right back onto Dr. Z whom was still underneath the previous ladder.

"Ow!"

~alert! a dinosaur has appeared! alert! a dinosaur has appeared! alert! a dinosaur has appeared… Wake up milf.~

"Huh?!" Dr. Cretacia says as she suddenly wakes up from her nap with disheveled hair, crooked glasses, tired eyes and drool on her chin. All of that disappeared once she saw the hologram in front of her. "Wooooo, baby! We got ourselves a dang ol' dinosaur! Sattle them kiddies up, Reese! It's high time we go get back our dino!"

"Why are you speaking like a cowgirl?" Reese asks as she takes off her safety goggles.

"I had a dream where me and Dan were cowboys but our family hated each other. It was like Romeo and Juliet except we rode into the sunset while dragging our families behind us with our horses into the sunset." Dr. Cretacia replies in a dreamy tone.

Reese just gave her an odd and disturbed look in return. "What?" she asks.

The two ladders that were on top of Dr. Z were suddenly thrown off as Bartholomew roared into the air before reverting back to Dr. Z. "Aha! Another dinosaur!" He suddenly pulled out a walkie-talkie with a Hello Kitty sticker on it. "Ursula! Zander! Ed! Get down here- er, over here! We've got ourselves a dinosaur to catch!"

Right on cue, the three henchmen entered the room via motion activated doors. "You rang?" the three ask simultaneously.

"Wait. Hold on a minute." Dr. Cretacia suddenly says, much to Dr. Z's chagrin.

"What now? This better be good."

Dr. Cretacia suddenly zoomed on the map, revealing it to be Fort Mike Hawk from earlier. "So that's it." she says aloud before addressing the situation. "This is the same signal we got from Moscow. This is the Centrosaurus that was taken by Black Eagle!" The four Alpha Gang members all gasped upon hearing this. "But that's not all. It's in a military base, and since our teleportation systems aren't pinpoint accurate, there's a chance you'll be teleported outside the base, and that'll just make things more difficult."

"So what? We'll just take one of our vehicles instead!" Dr. Z says with a confident smile.

"Dr. Z! Are you mad?!… Don't answer that." Ursula says in disbelief.

"That's a military base!" Zander reminded him.

"They'll shoot us down!" Ed added.

"Bah! You cry baby ninnies shouldn't be worried about a few rocket launchers!" Dr. Z yells at them.

"I would." Reese admits.

"Who asked you!"

At that moment, a second signal appeared on the map, this time it being blue. "We got another one! It's blue so it's a Water type." Dr. Cretacia notes.

"Water?" Zander gasps before connecting the dots. "That's Spiny! He's alive! I knew it!"

"Well if that's Spiny, I'm going too!" Dr. Z proclaims with a tight fist.

"You are?!" his three henchmen exclaimed simultaneously.

"I am! I'll be there to clean your corpses up when you inevitably die. Thank you, Bartholomew, for that wonderful addition." Dr. Z sarcastically mumbled at his alter ego.

"We can't just show up there in a freakin' plane, Dr. Z! They'll spot us on the air traffic channel!" Ed warned his adoptive father.

"I don't care! If those Black Eagle jerks think they can steal one of my dinosaurs and get away with it, then they've got another thing coming. It will be a good day for all of us… Especially me. You are correct, Bartholomew. Of course. I am always correct."

Reese suddenly stood up from her seat. "I'm going too." she sternly says.

"What?!" everyone gasped in response. "You're insane! I like it."

"My angel! Don't you know where you're going! You could get hurt!" Zander warned her as he grabbed her hands gently in nervousness.

"I understand the consequences but I also said I'd help you find Spiny no matter what and that's what I'm doing. Besides, I've been wanting to fly a plane for a while now." Reese says with a smile.

"You have a pilots license?!" Ursula exclaims in shock.

"Oh, my angel! How can I ever repay you?!" Zander asks as he brings her in a massive bear hug.

A massive bear hug Reese was not at all prepared for. "Well, for starters, you could let me go so I can breathe." she squeals from his grasp.

"Oh. Sorry." Zander apologizes as he releases her.

The blonde then turned to the mad scientist with a determined expression on his face. "Doctor, I'm going and that's final." she sternly says.

Dr. Z played with his beard as he began to mull over the pros and cons of bringing her with them. "Hmmm. Well if push comes to shove, we can always just shove you in our way and have you be dinosaur chow. You're in! Do not fail us!" Dr. Z/Bartholomew exclaims as he points to her.

Dr. Cretacia suddenly waved a sort of device in front of Dr. Z's face, interrupting his little celebration. "Oh, dontchu worry about getting shot down!" she gleefully exclaims as she twirls around the doctor. "With this new cloaking device that I had Rod and Ed build, you'll be practically invisible to their radar! For about five minutes but that should give you enough time to land and be out of their radar, right? Yeah, that should be enough."

"Did I hear you guys say you found Spiny?" says an adolescent voice from behind.

The group turned around to see Rod and Laura standing by the entrance with a determined smile on their faces.

"We're going too! Spiny's our friend and we'll help rescue him!" Laura loudly proclaims.

Bartholomew suddenly roared at Rod's face, covering him with slobber before he began shouting. "I do not require hatchlings to help with the hunt! You two shall stay here otherwise I will eat your-" His snout was suddenly forced shut by Dr. Z as he struggled to keep his alter ego under control. "No! Bad Bartholomew! You do not. Threaten. My grandchildren!"

The two suddenly began to get into a fight which was just basically Dr. Z writhing on the ground while grabbing his snout, making it look like he hurt himself. All anyone could do was just watch in awkwardness, aside from Dr. Cretacia whom was filming everything on her phone.

"This'll totally go viral." she says with a sly smile. "'Crazy doctor has fight with himself' I can already see the views! 24!"

"Stop filming me!" the two entities shout simultaneously.

"Come on!" Zander shouts as he runs to the door. "We don't have time! Let's head to the hangar and get there as soon as possible!"

"Wait! I have to give Zoe and the others their DinoShots first!" Reese calls out.

"Leave a note! There's no time! Hurry!"

With that, Zander stormed out of the room and towards the hangar bay where all their aircraft vehicles were stored. "Wow. I've never seen Zander so determined in my life." Ursula mumbled in surprise.

"If it we're Tank, I'd do the same thing." Ed says in surprise.

"Don't worry about the kids, Reese. I'll send the DinoShots first class delivery!" Dr. Cretacia says with a smile before sticking two fingers in her mouth and whistling loudly. "Alpha Droid #17! Teeeeeeeen HUT!"

On cue, the defunctive Alpha Droid with the potato gamer mic quality fell from the ceiling, only to lose its balance and fall to the ground. ~FUCKING WHORES!~ it shouts in Keemstar's voice.

Ignoring the comment, Dr. Cretacia handed the droid the three DinoShots in a plastic grocery bag. "Bring this to Rex and his friends ASAP. That's an order!" she orders like she was a drill sergeant.

~FUCK YOU, MOTHERFUCKER!~

In response, Dr. Cretacia slapped the Alpha Droid's rear, earning a surprising moan from it, as it began to hop its way out of the room and towards its destination. "You know, I'm starting to think I should scrap that one specific droid. Sounds defective." Dr. Z mumbled from the ground.

"Oh, I don't know. He's kind of cute." Dr. Cretacia responds with a smile.

Everyone else just gave her odd looks in response.


Immediately afterwards, the Alpha Gang, plus Rod, Laura, and Reese, all headed to the hangar bay to get into one of the many Alpha Aircrafts. And by many, I mean one. And by one, I mean just a Beechcraft Super King Air 200, which was the only one in the hangar that hasn't been destroyed yet.

"Really? A plane? That's how we're traveling?" Ursula asks in an annoyed tone. As if on cue, a small laser rifle ejected from the top of the plane and quickly charged up. "Oooooh, one laser. That'll surely help us."

The laser rifle suddenly fired a single shot of red laser that went above the group, completely obliterating the wall behind them. Unfortunately, the wall had led into Dr. Ancient's lounge room where he was sipping a glass of whiskey while watching an anime, true to his word.

Panty Stocking Panty Panty Stocking Oh

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Dr. Ancient turned his head from his reclining chair with an angry look on his face. "Oh, come on! This wall costs a lot of money!" he yells.

"Okay, that'll do." Ursula says in an impressed tone.

"Big things come in small packages! I know from first hand experience!" Ed proudly says with a smile.

"Enough waiting! Let's-"

Zander stopped himself once he realized what Ed just said, as did everyone else as they all just slowly turned their heads to the short fat man. Ed simply gave everyone a clueless and innocent look, while also feeling a bit nervous as he was afraid he had messed something up at the moment.

"Please don't yell at me." he whimpers.

"Never say that sentence again, Ed. Now let's go!" Dr. Z ordered as everyone ran towards the plane.

Ed meanwhile briefly stood there for a moment, processing on what his boss meant by what he said. "I just thought I was the shortest out of everyone here." he mumbles before trudging towards the plane.

Everyone quickly got inside the plan and strapped themselves in, with Reese and Zander as the two pilots. Both Rod and Laura held their Alpha Scanners that held Terry's and Tank's cards as Dr. Z stood in the middle of the aisle to address the situation.

"Alright, everyone!" he announces. "Where we're going is a highly defended military base that'll no doubt have tons of armed guards inside! However, once they see our dinosaurs, they'll cower in fear so we won't have anything to worry about!" Bartholomew quickly took over afterwards. "Except your inevitable demise. Please, Bartholomew. I'm trying to keep it positive here."

"No offense, grandpa, but that doesn't sound smart at all." Rod speaks up.

"Yeah, if they have guns, they'll just shoot Terry and the others." Laura warned him.

"Which is precisely why me and those other three will be infiltrating the actual base while you and those D-Team brats will handle the cavalry and the dinosaur! Inside, we'll shut down their comm systems, steal back Spiny and try Centrosaurus, and maybe upload a virus into their system. Is that possible, Ed?"

"I can upload some malicious malware ranging from pop-up ads to IP tracking codes. It'll take a while but I can get it done." Ed says as he holds up a flash drive containing any malicious malware he could find.

"Perfect! Meanwhile, Reese will just stand by on the plane guarded by these Alpha Droids that Zander made me bring with so she wouldn't get hurt." He suddenly leaned into the four of them. "Between us five, I've never seen Zander that protective of someone before so it really creeped me out when he ordered me to bring these guys along. Now, does anyone have any questions?"

"Will we get peanuts on this flight?" Ed asks with a raised hand.

"Zander! Reese! Start the engines!" Dr. Z ordered with a mad smile.

Zander grabbed the radio from above and turned it on. "Ladies and gentlemen," Zander began. "this is your captain speaking. Uuuuuuuuuuh welcome aboard Flight Alpha. Uuuuuuuuuh, we're about to take off to uuuuuuuuuh the Fist's base and uuuuuuuuuh take back our dinosaurs. Please fasten your seatbelts and keep arms and legs inside the plane at all times. Thank you for joining Flight Alpha. Start er' up, Reese!"

Reese immediately started the engine as the twin jets roared to life, the propellers slowly gaining speed. The plane began to slowly move as the passengers inside all buckled up, with Ed having to use two buckles due to his size. Meanwhile, Helga was busy sweeping dirt in the middle of the runway when hangar doors opened, prompting her to momentarily seize her cleaning. At that moment, the plane flew out from the hangar directly towards Helga, whom retained a calm look as the plane flew right over her. Unfortunately, the high velocity of the plane caused Helga's head to start spinning around sporadically before she caught it and readjusted it to its original position.

"Ooh. Zat got rid of ze kinks." she says.

"Here we come, Spiny! Don't you worry! We're coming to save you!" Zander proclaims as they soar through the air towards their destination.


Back at Max's house, the D-Kids were shown to still be on the couch idly watching whatever was on TV, no longer drinking hot cocoa as they had finished them. While the other two had bored expressions on their faces, Max had a more satisfied grin on his.

"Oh yeah. This babe is hot." he says in a perverted tone.

On the TV screen was revealed to be an inflated puffer fish eating a piece of carrot. "Ah."

"Oh yeah." Max moans with a nod and a grin.

*KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!*

The trio glanced at the door when the three knocks interrupted their show. "I hope that's not Francis again." Mad mumbled as he gets up to answer the door.

When he did he was face to face with the Alpha Droid holding the grocery bag containing their DinoShots, staring blankly at him. The two stood there awkwardly as Max began to glance around, feeling uncomfortable with the silence.

"Can I hel-"

~ACTUALLY, suck a fucking cock, faggot!~

The Alpha Droid then threw the grocery bag at Max's face, knocking him to the floor of his house. "Who's at the door?" Rex asks from inside. The Alpha Droid curled up into a ball before jets shot out from the bottom, sending the droid flying into the air. The sound of crashing followed by a car alarm was heard afterwards.

"My car!" someone shouts.

Rex approached the opened door and took a quick glance outside before turning to his friend laid out on the floor. "Who was at the door?" he asks.

"The President of the United States." Max sarcastically replies.

"What did the president want?" Rex asks in annoyance. In return, Max simply threw the plastic bag at his face. "I prefer paper but okay."

"Aw, no way! It's our DinoShots!" Max exclaims as he holds out their devices.

"Reese finally finished with the upgrades, huh?" Zoe asks as she takes her respective device, as did Rex.

"Let's see what's new." he says as they all turn on their devices.

When they did, they were greeted with a map of Fort Mike Hawk with the same yellow signal coming from it. "A dinosaur!" Max announces.

"Quick! Let's head to the D-Lab!" Zoe declares as they all proceeded to run towards the lab on top of the hill in a rush.


The three eventually made their way to the D-Lab by riding their bikes while having their chibi dinosaurs either ride with them in their backpacks or on the bike basket in Zoe's case. "Coke on! There's no time to waste! We've go to-"

Max's words were cut off when he ran face first into the D-Lab door and fell to the ground. Zoe and Rex just approached their downed friend with unamused looks on their faces. "You do realize that you need a code to get in, don't you, Max?" Rex asks his brunette friend.

"Since when?" Max groaned.

"Since last week. I thought Zoe told you?"

"Oops." Zoe feigns with a teasing smile.

"You bother me sometimes, Zoe." Max grumbled as Zoe stepped over him.

"And yet you still hang out with me. I wonder why?" Zoe asks with a sly look with a slight blush on her face.

"Just open the door!"

Zoe then slashed her ID card in the slit before entering the D-Lab's security door… which was just 1,2,3,4. "Are you serious?" Rex asks the pinkette in utter disbelief as the door opens. The three made their way inside and immediately ran towards the main room.

"Reese! Where's the dinosaur?" Max asks as they enter the room before they realized something. "Huh? Where's Reese?"

W.E.S.L.E.Y.'s floating TV box head with the same dumb grin suddenly floated down from the ceiling next to the D-Kids. ~hello, maximus.~ the A.I. greets.

"Huh?"

~i bet you're constantly wondering why your blonde smarty pants friend is no longer in her seat anymore. allow me to assess the situation for your 47 IQ brain.~

"Wait. What?" Rex asks while Max had crossed eyes.

~Reese Vanessa Drake is out on a mission with the three stooges and their kook of a doctor dad and two bratty brats and are currently flying to their destination: Fort Mike Hawk.~ W.E.S.L.E.Y.'s screen then showed a geographical map while showing the current location of their sister, which was now over the Pacific heading towards North America.

"Heheh." Max chuckled at the unfortunate name.

"Wait. Why is Reese going with them?" Zoe asks the A.I.

"Her middle name's Vanessa?" Rex wonders out loud.

His screen then changed back to his dumb grin. ~according to Reese, she made a promise to the tall man to bring back the inaccurate dinosaur that should not exist in the modern world like the simpette she is.~

"What did you call my sister?!"

~please step on the teleporter and allow me to teleport you to your destination.~ Chomp then suddenly lept in the air and struck the TV box with his head, knocking it away. ~weeeeee.~

"Well, we don't really have a choice now do we?" Rex asks as he approaches the teleporter.

"I just hope he doesn't teleport us in half or to the sun." Zoe grumbles in annoyance.

The trio stepped onto the teleporter and quickly turned on their DinoShots. "We're ready W.E.S.L.E.Y.." Max says with a thumbs up.

The A.I. however was shown having the back of his box facing the kids. ~whoops. lolol. i'm supposed to be facing the other way.~ He quickly corrected himself. ~there is no time. your flamethrower and rocket launch-~

"We have to go." Rex interrupts in a monotone voice.

The A.I. turned on the elevator and imputed the dinosaur's coordinates as the D-Kids pressed their buttons on their DinoShots, before swiftly teleporting out of the D-Lab and to their next location.


Back with Reese and the A-Gang, the plane had finally made its way to the mainland and were now closing in on their target destination. In the main part of the plane, Ursula was shown putting on makeup while Ed was eating a bowl of chips while watching an in-flight movie. Dr. Z was shown snoring while sleeping in a neck pillow while his two grandchildren were looking out at the windows and sightseeing. Inside the actual cockpit, Reese and Zander continued to steadily fly the plane when they suddenly got a transmission from a male air traffic controller on their headsets.

"Unidentified aircraft approaching Fort Mike, this is Salt Lake Approach. You are flying in restricted airspace." a male said over the headset.

Both Reese and Zander took a quick glance at each other as the tall man slightly shook his head with Reese nodding in return.

"Immediately turn to coordinates two-"

Reese just muted the air traffic controller before turning to the passengers. "Alright everyone." she begins. "We're nearing our destination. Everyone get your parachutes ready and prepare for the drop off point."

After informing everyone and waking Dr. Z up, each and every one of the passengers all opened the plane doors with parachute bags over their shoulders. "We're almost there. Just a few hundred more meters." Zander announces.

"I hate skydiving." Ed mumbles in fear as he takes a hard long at the ground below.

"You and me both, Ed." Ursula agreed as she shook in her heels.

"Quit whining you crybabies!" Dr. Z yells at them before he took took a glance down below. Big mistake on his part. "Actually, I'm of two minds of this. I don't really think this is a good idea. But I do."

"Ready? Jump! Now!" Reese shouts at the passengers.

One by one, each of the passengers all jumped out of the plane and fell into the air, all screaming in horrific terror or adrenaline pumping through their bodies while doing so.

"AAAAAAAAAAAH!"

"GERONIMO!"

"I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO SKY DIVE!"

"THIS IS FUN!"

"I DON'T LIKE THIS! PUSSY!"

Back inside the cockpit, Zander quickly unbuckled himself and grabbed a parachute before turning to the blonde next to him. "Alright, you know where to land, right?" he asks.

"Yeah, don't worry. I've been flying for years. Just go before you miss the jump!" Reese orders as she points to the door.

Zander obliged and quickly made his way to the door before taking one quick look at Reese. "Reese." he softly calls out. The blonde turned to him from her seat to see him smiling at her. "Thanks again." he says.

Reese gave a thumbs up in return. "Stay safe, Zander." she says.

The tall man took in a deep breath before finally jumping, making sure to close the door while on his way out. "LOOK OUT BELOW!" he shouts as he falls through the sky.

Reese quickly took over the controls and made a U-Turn, preparing to land in the destination they all agreed on while Zander caught up to his colleagues in the sky. While Rod and Laura had their arms spread out as it was per safety regulations when skydiving, Ursula and Ed had more panicked looks on their faces while flapping their arms or stroking in the air.

"There's the base! I can see it from here!" Dr. Z announces as he points down below.

The Alpha Trio looked down to see that the base was in fact directly below them. "Well, we're off to go on our own, grandpa! Wish us luck!" Laura calls out before she and her brother pull their cords, bringing their parachutes to life, which both had the name 'Dino-Soar' written on it.

Upon ejecting them out, the kids immediately began to swerve to the right, making sure they wouldn't land directly into the base. "Is this a bad time to say that I have no idea how to skydive?!" Ed cries out in fear.

"It looks like there are only two guards by the front entrance. Everyone else must be inside." Dr. Z notes as he squints his eyes.

"How do you know?! We're like a thousand feet up in the air!" Zander yells out, mostly from adrenaline.

"Have you forgotten I have a dinosaur head now?! I've inherited the Calamosaurus' vision so now I have an eagle-like vision you numbskull!" he yells at his subordinate.

"Are any of them glowing gold because if so, they might be important." Ed speaks up.

"Alright! On a count of three, we pull our cords and head directly to the back of the base! Ready? 3!"

With that, Dr. Z pulled his cord as his parachute flew into the air; unfortunately, his lackeys weren't ready for a speedy countdown. "Wait! What?!" Zander gasps.

"That was the shortest countdown ever!" Ed panics like a girl.

"Almost as short as you, Ed!" Ursula cries out.

"Well now that's just mean."

Afterwards, all three of them pulled their cords and, thankfully, their usual bad luck was not with them as they brought out their parachutes, which all had the Alpha Gang symbol on them. "Nyahahahahahaha! I love doing that." Dr. Z laughed maniacally at his trick.

"Hey! How do you steer this thing?!" Zander asks as the four of them were slowly approaching the ground.

"My arm's twisted!" Ed cries out.

"My hair is getting ruined!" Ursula whines.

Unfortunately for the three of them, they were also slowly approaching Dr. Z simultaneously. "Hey! Keep away! Don't get near me! You're gonna tangle us all up you nincompooters! GET AWAY FROM ME YOU STUPID IDIOTS OR I'LL TEAR YOUR CHUTES WITH MY TEETH!"

The three parachutes all collided with Dr. Z's as they instantly got tangled up together, resulting in the three Alpha Gang members to be tied up around their boss with the chute cables wrapping around them. "What a twist!" the four all day at the same time as they came crashing down into several cactuses… cacti… a lot of cactus in the plural form.

Bartholomew's loud screech was heard all the way to the base where DeLaney and a second Black Eagle guard were currently standing in front of the main door. "What was that?" DeLaney asks his colleague, whom had the name Jackson on his name tag.

"Probably one of the dinosaurs the Fist has. I don't know." Jackson replies.


Outside the base, the D-Team had finally teleported to their location where they could immediately see the two guards in front of the toll gate. "Get down!" Rex whispers as they hide behind a rock.

"Great. There's armed guards. What do we do?" Zoe asks in frustration.

"Uh, hello? We've got dinosaurs. We can just call them out and they'll get scared and run away." Max replies with a smug grin completed with a shrug.

"In case you're forgetting, Max, these guys are serious." Rex reminds him. "These aren't the same type of guards back in Costa Rica. Most of those guys looked like they had no training whatsoever and looked like they were high on something. These guys are soldiers and they're trained to shoot to kill. We can't send out our dinosaurs or they'll just shoot them down."

"Then we'll do the next best thing."

Without saying another word, Max stood up from his hiding spot and began to approach the two soldiers. "Are you crazy?! Max! MAX!" Zoe loudly whispers as she begins to panic for her friend.

"Heeey, what's up guys!" Max greets the two soldiers. In response, they immediately aimed their guns at him. "Aw, come on. Really? You're gonna shoot an unarmed 15 year old? C'mon, let's be friends." He suddenly pulled out a deck of cards. "You guys know how to play Go Fish? You can go first."

"Go back the way you came from kid. This is a restricted area for authorized personnel only." says the first guard.

"Alright." Max replies as he throws his deck of cards behind him, sending them flying everywhere. "How about Uno?" He pulled out a deck of UNO cards. "Just promise me you won't cheat. I've never won a game but I feel like if I play with you guys, I'll at least win… Once. Come ooooon. Do you really wanna be out here in the desert with no road out in the middle of nowhere?"

The guards in response just cocked their weapons as they continued to glare at the 15 year old. Now Max was starting to get a little worried. "Okay. Okay. You guys aren't card gamers." he says, mimicking his last gesture by throwing the cards behind him. "How about Rock, Paper, Scissors instead? Ready! One. Two. THREE!" Max threw out Rock. "Rock! Ha! Beat that!"

One of the soldiers fired a single shot near Max's shoe, prompting him to back up in a panic.

"AUUUH!" Max yelped in shock.

"Bullet beats rock." says the second guard.

"No fair! You got the Bullet DLC! You're cheating! Ban him! F1! F1! I'll report you to the forums!" he yells at the two guards.

Just as they were about to fire their weapons once more, the two guards heard the sound of flapping above them. "What in the…" The two looked up to see none other than Rod and Laura falling towards them, with their heels directed to their faces.

"Incoming!" Rod yells as they fell towards them.

The two guards had no time to react as Rod and Laura landed directly on them while at the same time, knocking them out by landing on their heads, their parachutes covering their unconscious bodies. "Hey, guys!" Laura greets the D-Kids.

"Rod! Laura! What're you doing here?" Max asks in excitement with a smile on his face.

Behind him, Rex and Zoe popped their heads out from the rock. "Why don't I hear gunfire?" Rex asks in genuine confusion.

"We're here to rescue Spiny. We came on a plane piloted by Reese and Zander." Laura answers.

"Does that mean the old lady is here too?" Zoe asks the Alpha Kids.


"Heeeeeey! Who called me an old lady?!" Ursula shouts as she struggles to get the many thorns out of her body thanks to the cactus she landed up.

"I didn't hear anything, Ursula." Ed mumbled, picking out a piece of cactus from his butt. "Yeowch!"

"Well I did! Oooooh! Whoever said that is a huge prick!"

"No, this is a huge prick." Zander says as he takes a piece of cactus out from Ursula's arm.

"OW!"


The two knocked out guards were shown to have been tied up by the parachute cables before they were finally covered by the actual parachutes. "That should take care of them. Let's go!" Rex eagerly says as the five run into the base.

"Isn't this technically a war crime seeing how we're not Americans and we just critically injured American soldiers?" Rod asks in uncertainty.

"Who cares. Those guys were jerks." Zoe instantly dismissed as they continue to run into the base.

Max however turned back around and approached the knocked out guards. "What is your major malfunction, numbnuts?! You are now dishonorably discharged. Now drop and give me twenty, maggots!" Max mocked the two unconscious soldiers, really only to fill his ego.

"Max! Come on!" Zoe shouts at her friend.

"Yes, ma'am!" Max immediately obliged, ignoring the irony.


DeLaney and Jackson were still currently standing in front of the main entrance to the base with extremely bored expressions on their faces as they held their rifles in their hands. The two soldiers stood in silence, currently unaware of the two teams breaking in from both ends. A tumbleweed blew passed them as Jackson smacked his lips before gulping, feeling a little bit thirsty at the moment. DeLaney cleared his throat, having felt some saliva trapped inside before sniffing, having a bit of a cold at the moment.

"Hey." DeLaney says to his colleague.

"Yeah?" Jackson answers.

"You ever wonder why we're here?"

"It's one of life's greatest mysteries, isn't it? Why are we here? I mean, are we here by sheer luck and evolution or were we put on this planet by some cosmic God out of boredom? It's possible this is all a simulation made by some cosmic entities and really this is all an experiment on how we will thrive as a species and see how long we can go before extinction. Maybe we're living in a simulation where all choices are predetermined that we have no control over. Maybe we're just puppets and they're the puppeteers, controlling all of our actions. I don't know, man but… it keeps me up at night." Jackson turned to his colleague to hear his thoughts on the question, only to be met with an absurd expression painted on DeLaney's face, as if he just witnessed his friend grow a second head. "What?"

"What?!" DeLaney gasps in utter confusion. "I mean why are we out here? In the middle of the desert?"

"Oh. Uuuuuh… Yeah." Jackson awkwardly replies with a neck scratch.

"What was all that stuff about God and everything?"

"Nothing." Jackson immediately dismissed, snapping his attention back in front of him.

"You wanna talk about it?"

"Nope."

"You sure?"

"Yep."

"Seriously though. Why are we here?"

"Haven't you forgotten?" Jackson asks in disbelief. "We're here because we've been hired by the Fist to guard this compound he has. It's far away from civilization and away from the public. So the Fist and that crazy engineer can do all sorts of experiments in peace without any worries of people intruding. Haven't you heard all the racket going on down in the underground lab?"

"No! I've been up here in this heat all day! Seriously, aren't our shifts supposed to be over? I'm starting to have heat stroke here!" DeLaney complained.

*KABOOM!*

"AAAAAH AAAAH AAH AAAAAAH!" the two soldiers screamed at the sudden explosion.

Said explosion was revealed to have originated from the back of the base, where the Centrosaurus was shown having just used an attack. However, the Centrosaurus had a few modifications added to it. More specifically, armor all around its body and legs as well as on its massive horn. The Centrosaurus roared in triumph as Wrench and Mr. McCallum were shown standing behind the ceratopsid, with Wrench having a maniacal smile on his face while Mr. McCallum had a more calm yet sinister grin.

"HAHA! It works!" Wrench exclaims in triumph. "With this new controller and the controller chip that's inside that lizard, I can control that thing to do all my bidding! I'm in full control now! Haha!"

"Don't forget you're here to test the dinosaur's capabilities. Not to randomly smash and destroy stuff." Mr. McCallum reminded his psycho of a colleague.

"Same thing!"

Wrench then suddenly pressed a button on the XBox-like controller he had. When he did, the Centrosaurus roared into the air before a laser began to charge on the tip of its horn before finally releasing it. A thin energy beam was shot from the tip of its armored horn as it collided with a target, completely obliterating it in a single strike.

"This new armor I invented is strong enough to withhold an entire army! And with the weapons I attached to it, no tank will be able to make a dent in it! Ha!" Wrench laughed at his brilliance.

"Just don't overdo it, Sebastian. That dinosaur is still a living thing, not an actual tank. If it takes too much damage, it might die on you." the paleontologist warned the crazed engineer.

"Impossible! No one can beat me when I have this giant lizard as my very own pet! Wait until my Physics professor sees me outside his house! I'll have this dinosaur eat him up alive!"

"The Centrosaurus is a herbivore, Wrench. It doesn't eat meat." Mr. McCallum says with an annoyed glare.

"You idiot. I'm in full control. I don't care if it's a plant eater. I'll make this thing eat my professor because I told it to! Now shut up and let me hit that other target."

Wrench pressed another button on the controller, which resulted in two rifles ejected from the sides of the armor as they charged up momentarily. The engineer pressed another button as the two rifles fired two large balls of glowing green energy which, when collided with the targets, instantly evaporated them into thin air.

"KABLOOEY! HAHAHA!" Wrench laughed manically.

Mr. McCallum merely groaned in annoyance as he rubbed his face, before turning around to head back inside the base, leaving the actual mentally unstable man to himself. Unbeknownst to the two men, the Alpha Gang had managed to sneak inside the compound, using a laser wired cutter to make a hole through the fence.

"God, that guy is more deranged than you, doctor." Ursula mumbled, feeling uncomfortable just by looking at Wrench's direction.

"Please! That idiot doesn't even know what a dinosaur is. He's no threat to us." Dr. Z dismissed before his prehistoric alter ego took over. "I could easily eat his entire face and rip out his throat in less than a second." This just disgusted the trio. "Thank you, Bartholomew, for your contribution. Now let's go! Spiny is in there and we need to go get him!"

The four finally entered the training grounds and began to sneak around, using various objects such as a cactus for Zander to hide behind and a large metal object for Ed. As they snuck, Wrench continued to use the Centrosaurus as a weapon, firing any targets he deemed worth destroying while laughing like an absolute maniac in the process.

Seriously, Dr. Z might be a little mad in the head but Wrench is an actual, genuine mentally unstable psychopath. Like, we're full blown psychosis and mental institute and years of neglected therapy type psycho. He makes Jeffery Dahmer look like a sane, law hiding citizen when comparing the various crimes they've committed.

After what felt like an eternity sneaking around, the four eventually made their way to another obstacle, which was a large grate leading to their sewer system. The four just stood there, staring at the grate with blank looks as they silently contemplated on how they could get through.

"Well, we tried." Ursula shrugged lazily.

"Hmm." Dr. Z hummed as he approached the grate.

"Be careful, doctor." Ed warned him.

Dr. Z approached the grate as he played with his beard, currently thinking of a solution to get further inside the compound. "Well?" Zander asks.

Without hesitation and in the blink of an eye, Dr. Z grabbed an object from behind him and threw it at the grate, completely knocking it off the walls and clearing a way. "Let's go." he calmly tells the two.

Zander and Ed turned to the side to see that Ursula was no longer in between them, having been the one to be thrown into the grate by Dr. Z in less than a second. "What happened?!" Ed asks in disbelief, unable to comprehend the speed of Dr. Z's throw.

In response, Dr. Z placed his hands on his two lackey's shoulders and firmly gripped them. "LET'S GO." he loudly says in a calm tone before dragging them inside the sewer system.

"AA-"

Ursula was now currently tangled in the grate due to Dr. Z's throw, her head in between the slits while her leg was stuck in another slit. She struggled to get out of her restraints as her allies just watched her struggle, Dr. Z having a blank look on his face.

"Ursula-"

"GET OVER HERE!" she shouts, interrupting her boss.

"Okay." In a literal blink of an eye, Dr. Z smashed his face into the grate before taking a look through it. "Hmmm. It appears we need some sort of torch to break the bars. Luckily, I have just what we need." Dr. Z quickly reached inside his coat and held out a blowtorch in his hand. "Ta-da!"

"If you had that in your pocket the whole time then why did you throw me into the grate?!" Ursula shouts in anger as she shook the grate she was stuck in.

"Shut up." Dr. Z simply replies. The mutant dinosaur doctor turned on the blowtorch and began to cut through the second grate that lead deeper into the sewer system. After a few minutes, he managed to cut the entire perimeter of the grate before tossing it aside. "Ha! I did it! I did. Oh, shut up." Dr. Z tells his alter ego.

By now, Ed and Zander had managed to free their greenette friend, somehow, as she tossed the grate to the side. "Now this is great. Deeper into the smelly sewer." she complains.

"No, that's a grate." Ed says, pointing to the grate she was stuck in.

"Knock it off!" Ursula scolded him as she knocked him upside the head.

"You knock it off!" Dr. Z retorts as she mimicked Ursula and knocks her upside her head. "Now get down there you three bozos! We can't waste anymore time!"

"Haha. Waste." Zander chuckled at the accidental pun.

"Shut up!" Dr. Z yelled as the three all fell into the sewer. "I swear, what am I going to do with them? Kill them all. Are you sure? Yes. Well, I'm convinced." With that, Dr. Z joined his troops as he jumped down the sewer hole.

"Weeeeee."


On a nearby cliff that overlooked the entire compound, a certain Australian murderous psychopath stood over as he just watched the base, like that if a predator spying on its prey. Behind his back was a bow with a bag of quivers and bolts strapped behind him.

"Remember, Jericho." Seth's voice said over his earpiece. "Take out anyone you see but don't go overboard. Your main priority is getting the dinosaur. Alive."

"Yah. Yah. I don't need ya squawkin' in me ear ya bloody fossil humpin' egghead." Jericho says before turning off his earpiece. "Now, let's see how his future lookin' watch does."

He placed the watch around his left wrist and pushed the red screen which began to glow. Suddenly, a small skintight forcefield emitted from the watch and wrapped around his body before disappearing, glowing briefly afterwards to signify its completion. A bird flew over the Australian and pretty much went to the bathroom as the bird poop landed right on Jericho's shoulder. However, instead of sticking to his clothes, the bird poop simply slid off his shoulder and onto the ground, not even leaving a single trace of it on his shoulder. Jericho couldn't help but smile at this.

"Mmhmmhmmhmmhmmhmmh. It's like Christmas mornin'." Jericho chuckled sinisterly.

Back with the adolescents, the five were currently hiding behind a rock as they watched several armed soldiers roam the front area of the base. Some were driving trucks into garages or hangars while others worked on their vehicles or patrolled the perimeter. The kids ducked down when a couple of soldiers walked passed the rock they were hiding from. Clearly this would be a difficult task to complete.

"Great. How are we supposed to get by without getting caught?" Rex asks in a frustrated tone.

"We could knock one of the guards out and stand on top of each other and act as one of them." Max suggests.

The others just gave him a deadpanned look in response. "No, just… Jus- No."

"I hate to say it but maybe we will have to call our dinosaurs out." Zoe suggests.

"We could use Tank's Earth Barrier as a preemptive defense before taking the offense." Laura suggests as she grabbed her Alpha Scanner.

"We have support cards like Metal Wing and Super Impact so we can use those dinosaurs to scare off the soldiers." the other pinkette speaks.

"Pretty sure they'll just shoot them nonetheless." Rod replies with lidded eyes.

"What's that in the sky?"

The kids suddenly looked over the rock to see that every single one of the soldiers looking up or pointing to the sky. The five looked at the direction they were pointing at to see a silhouette of a man in front of the sun falling towards them. The silhouette landed in the middle of the compound feet first, revealing themselves to be Jericho as he stood up tall, unaffected from the fall as he smirked darkly at his enemies. The soldiers said nothing as some turned to each other in confusion before turning back to the Australian.

"Uuuh-"

Without hesitation or saying a single word, Jericho pulled out his bow and fired a single bolt directly into the soldier's forehead, killing him instantly as he fell over dead. For a moment, the armed soldiers said nothing as they just stared at their dead comrade in utter disbelief… before all hell broke loose.

"GET HIM!"

*Millionaire's Holiday by Combustible Edison plays…*

Every single one of the soldiers began firing their weapons directly at Jericho, thinking this would be an easy fight. Unfortunately, every single one of the bullets simply bounced off and fell harmlessly to the ground thanks to the shield that Jericho temporarily had. "Let's have a go at it!" he cheered as he pulled out a kukri with a serrated edge.

What happened next was an absolute massacre.

Jericho rushes towards the many soldiers before slashing one of the soldier's chest with his kukri before completely decapitating another soldier. He kicked another one in the chest before throwing his kukri at an approaching soldier, the kukri sticking out of his head as he fell to the ground dead. He suddenly grabbed the rifle of the soldier he had just kicked and slammed the butt of the gun into the man's face before stomping him to the ground. He threw the rifle at a charging soldier, causing him to fall to the ground as the Australian suddenly pulled out a machete with a square tooth serrated edge.

He slashed an incoming soldier right in the arm, completely amputating it as he screamed in horrific pain. The screaming was stopped when Jericho sliced his head off in one clean swipe before suddenly kicking his body into another soldier. Bullets came flying by, some bouncing off of him, alerting the Australian to a group of six soldiers all firing their weapons at him. Jericho suddenly leaped into the air, while hocking a loogie and spitting it down in the process, and came straight down towards the ground, landing directly on top of one of the soldiers, crushing his neck before he started swinging his machete at the other soldiers.

Jericho slashed the chest of a soldier before slashing another soldier directly in the gut, his intestines briefly falling out before collapsing dead. The Australian then suddenly kicked another soldier right in the groin, completely incapacitating him before sticking his machete into the head of another soldier, leaving it there as the body fell backwards and onto the ground. A soldier suddenly lunged at the Australian from behind while carrying a bowie knife, only for Jericho to grab the weapon right from his hands. Upon retrieval, the Australian wasted no time and jabbed the knife directly into the man's eye before glancing back at the other soldier he kicked in the balls earlier. The soldier began backing up only for Jericho to step on his throat as he proceeded to run away. When he did, he saw an even larger group of soldiers firing their weapons at him.

Jericho literally growled in anger before pulling out his bow and a bolt from his holster. "BLOODY BOGAN!" he shouts before firing a bolt at a soldier. The bolt completely impaled the soldier as he fell dead while another bolt was shot directly into the left eye of another soldier. The soldiers retaliated by firing their weapons some more and as per usual, the bullets continued to bounce off and fall harmlessly to the ground. Up on top of the main building, several snipers were perched up along the edge aiming their rifles directly at the Australian. However, due to his erratic movement and the off chance they might hit one of their own, they had little to no chances to hit their target. Jericho however noticed the glints coming off their scopes and quickly aimed his bow at one of the snipers, firing a bolt at bullet-like speeds. The bolt went directly through the scope and through the eye of the sniper as he fell off the roof before another arrow was shot directly into the forehead of his companion next to him.

"Sniping's a good job, mate!" Jericho taunted as he put away his bow and arrow. He suddenly pulled out a literal frying pan completely made out of gold and slammed it against the head of a soldier. "Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Bloody hell, you're awful!" Afterwards, he leapt high into the air, coming down like a literal meteor. "Heads up!"

The soldiers all began firing up in the air in an attempt to shoot their enemy down, but due to his extraordinary aerodynamics, it was like shooting a needle in a haystack. When he came down, he slammed his golden frying pan directly into the skull of a soldier, completely cracking it before pulling out a LITERAL wooden sign with a picture of Rick Astley on it. He smacked a soldier to the ground with the wooden sign before striking another soldier in the gut with the hilt of the sign, causing him to grab his stomach in pain. Jericho slammed the sign into the man before smacking the previous soldier back down on the ground.

"That's how we do it in the bush!" he taunts, tossing his sign away. More bullets came flying by as they bounced off his invisible shield, prompting him to pull out his bow and arrow once more. "Yaaaaagh!" he growls as he fires an arrow into the knee of a soldier, causing him to fall to the ground. He fired a second arrow that went into the arm of a soldier, causing him to yell in pain while dropping his gun. His colleague beside him was suddenly impaled and pinned to a wall by an arrow as he struggled to get out of it, only to die seconds later.

Upon realizing their firearms weren't effective as they thought, several of the soldiers opted to face the Australian in hand to hand combat. A soldier came up from behind Jericho and latched himself onto his back, only for the Australian to throw him over his back and onto the ground. Shortly afterwards, he fired an arrow into the man's face but before he could do anything else, another soldier swung the butt of his gun behind Jericho's head. Thanks to his invisible shield, the Australian psychopath felt nothing but a little shove, which still angered him nonetheless. Snapping his attention behind him, he caught the gun from the soldier before kicking said soldier away. Afterwards, he, and I'm not joking, he literally snapped the gun in half with his knee, completely breaking it. Though this was due to the shield he had around him so it felt like a rock rather than his actual knee.

"Appreciate it, mate!" Jericho thanked the sniper with a thumbs up.

Jericho then pulled out a gold golf trophy from his back pocket, also don't ask where he's getting these weapons from, and charged at a fleeing soldier running for his life. The soldier stood no chance as Jericho slammed his golf trophy directly onto the man's skull, cracking it as he fell over dead. "Aces!" he shouts in triumph. At that moment, a bullet bounced off his head with so much force, it almost knocked him over. Jericho looked to the side to see that there were still snipers on the roof of the building. The Australian leapt high into the air and came crashing down onto the roof, landing directly onto the spine of a sniper before he threw his golf trophy at another one. "See you in five minutes." he told the second sniper. Before the third sniper could do anything, Jericho rushed in and swiftly kicked him off the roof before he leapt into the air once more.

As he was falling, he pulled out his bow and arrow once more and fired an arrow at a random soldier, impaling and pinning him to the ground. Like a few moments ago, Jericho landed on top of a soldier and fired an arrow at another soldier, which went through his throat. The Australian then pulled out a scimitar and swiftly decapitated a soldier before impaling another soldier directly in the abdomen. "A lil of the old chop chop!" he triumphantly exclaims.

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Jericho then roundhouse kicked a soldier rushing towards him before slashing his scimitar at another soldier. He did the same to another soldier only this time aiming at the man's leg, immediately incapacitating him before sticking the blade into the man's skull. Jericho pulled out an abnormally large bowie knife and ducked out of the way of a soldier swinging his own knife at him. The Australian quickly got behind the soldier and slit the man's throat from behind before tossing his body carelessly to the ground.

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"You got blood on my knife, mate!" he angrily shouts to the dead soldier he had just killed.

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From behind the rock, the five kids all watched the bloody massacre with actual horror in their eyes, while also with a hint of relief. "Well that's one problem solved." Max says.

"Come on. While they're distracted, let's go! Also, I really don't want to keep watching people die horrifically and gruesomely." Rod says as they began to walk away.

Max however stayed behind to continue watching the gruesome fight. "Look at all that blood." he says in awe before Rex literally had to drag him away.


"How'd we get from the sewers to the ventilation system again?" Ursula asks from inside the vents.

After maneuvering their way through the sewer system, they had managed to make their way to inside the vents, with Dr. Z leading the trio followed by Ed, Ursula, and finally Zander.

"If you ask me, that's bad building design. Raw sewage smell in the vents? Talk about hot air." Zander complains as he crawls behind the greenette.

"Quit your whining. My dino hearing is picking up something." Dr. Z reveals to the group.

"No, that's just my stomach. I forgot to eat today." Ed replies.

"You were eating a bag of chips on the plane! What're you talking about?!" Ursula exclaims at the fat man.

"Mr. McCallum!" shouts a voice, halting the four. The A-Gang suddenly turned to an open air vent where they saw a soldier talking to Mr. McCallum in a room. "We're under attack! There's a crazed maniac out there jumping all over the place and slaughtered all of us! He even Rick Rolled us, that monster!"

"What?! How'd he pass our defenses?!" he asks loudly before slamming his fist on the desk in anger. "Take care of him! I've gotta report to Sullivan."

Without saying another word, the two men split up and went their separate ways. "Unbelievable." Zander gasps in awe.

"I know. Who would've thought their ventilation system would be so clean?" Ed replies.

The other two grew annoyed looks in response. "Not that, you dimwit. He means that there's someone else out there besides us!" Dr. Z corrects before moving forward. "Now hurry up you bozos. I'm starting to get claustrophobic."

"What does that mean?" Ed asks as he follows the doctor.

"It means he's afraid of Santa Claus… I think." Zander replies as he moves forward as well.

"Well, I'd hate to see him when he meets that Eocarcharia."

"What Eocarcharia?"

Ursula was left alone in the vents as she just stared at her comrades in utter bewilderment at their stupidity. "You know, just being near you guys is making me lose more brain cells everyday." she bitterly says in an annoyed tone before moving on.

As the four continued to crawl in the air vents, they suddenly came across the main control room where several soldiers and scientists were currently hard at work. "Alright, everyone!" calls out a voice. "The Fist wants all of these files wiped and moved to a secure server! And then extraction time! This base has been compromised!"

A single soldier could be seen standing next to a fire alarm with an innocent look on his face. "Gee. I hope nobody pushes this fire alarm for no reason, otherwise I'd be in big trouble." he says with a smile.

"Hmm. Good idea." Ursula giggles mischievously.

She and the others began to giggle as well as she pulled out the grappling claw, lowering it down to the fire alarm behind the soldier. Without anyone noticing, she used the claw to activate the fire alarm as loud sirens began to blare over the room. The sprinkler systems activated as water poured from above, completely soaking the computers and even the main supercomputers. When it did, the computers all short circuited as the screen faded to black, the Black Eagle soldier's wipe out plan completely foiled in less than a second.

"Aw damn it!"

"Sanders!"

"Way to go, moron!"

"You fucking idiot!"

"Fuck you!"

"Dumbass!"

"What a fucking dumbass dickhole!"

At that moment, the soldier was suddenly bombarded with various objects being thrown at him, ranging from a chair, books, a computer monitor. Even an actual soldier threw HIMSELF at the man as the unfortunate soldier fell to the ground to continue getting berated and bullied by his allies.

"I love it when someone else gets in trouble." Zander laughs as the four continue to crawl through the vent system.

After crawling through the vents some more, the four eventually made their way into another room, where a man dressed as a military General was shown standing in front of a large screen. The man was also facing away from the four Alpha Gang members and most of his clothing was obscured by the bright light emitting from the screen. At that moment, Mr. McCallum entered the room and approached the man from behind.

"Sullivan, we have-"

"I know… Release the Chimera and Asset 87." the man named Sullivan says before turning around, his face still obscured by the bright light.

"Is that the Fist?" Zander asks.

"If so, he has no taste in fashion." Ursula comments in slight annoyance.

The sound of creaking was heard below them as the vent shaft they were sitting on slowly began to give. "Huh?" they all say in unison before the shaft broke, causing all four to fall into the room. "Aaaaaaaaaaaah! Oof!"

Ursula fell first, followed by Zander and then Ed and finally Dr. Z, whom used Ed's body as a cushion. "Wow. Soft landing." he comments.

"Thanks." Ed replies.

"Well who do we have here?" says a gruff voice. The four looked up to see the man in the General outfit approach them, finally getting a good look on his face. The man had a full gray beard along with narrow eyes that were permanently in a glare as well as a gray buzz cut with a darker shade of gray striped right through the middle. "It seems I have a bat in my belfry."

The four merely stared up at the man in shock, immediately intimidated just by looking at the man. "Mr. Fist, I presume?" Dr. Z nervously guesses before chuckling.


Back with the five kids, they had managed to sneak themselves in further in the base while Jericho dealt with the actual army of soldiers. As of right now, they snuck their way to the back of the base, where Wrench was testing out his armored dinosaur earlier. But right now, the testing grounds were empty with no sign of Wrench or the Centrosaurus anywhere, not like the kids knew this from the start.

"It's clear." Rod says as the five run out of hiding.

"So what's the plan?" Zoe asks as they run through the area.

"Simple. We find that Centrosaurus, battle it, get the card and return home. Easy, peasy, shmeezy." Max half assed explained.

"And what's Plan B if things don't go according to plan?" Laura asks the brunette, not confident in his plan in the slightest.

"What Plan B? I'm too awesome to fail!" Max boasted arrogantly.

"Oh boy." everyone else says in unison.

"Besides, there's five of us and only one dinosaur. We can TOTALLY beat it, not like I'd have trouble on my own."

"Alright, Max, enough inflating your ego or else your head might explode." Rex dryly says to his friend.

"Bah! Everyone knows heads don't explode."

*KABOOM!*

An explosion suddenly went off in front of the five, knocking them off their feet as they landed on the ground behind them. "AAAAH! But that does!" Max panickily says.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" laughs a nasally voice.

"Look! Over there!" Rod exclaims, pointing to the other end of the field.

The other four turned to the direction he was pointing at to see none other than Wrench standing beside his Centrosaurus complete with advanced armor while holding his controller. "Greetings, inferiors!" Wrench greets with a mad smile.

"Ew. Why does he look like Larry Parker from Far Cry 5?" Rod asks in slight disgust.

"Far Cry 5? Isn't there only two games though? The last one had malaria or something?" Max asks in confusion.

"Oh yeah, that's right. It hasn't come out yet." Rod dryly says, resulting in Laura to lid her at her brother.

"My name is Sebastian Wheeler, but you can call me Wrench!" Wrench loudly declares.

"Wrench?" Rod asks in confusion.

Zoe suddenly gasped upon hearing that name, a familiar memory fading into her mind. "Hey, guys! We've heard about this guy before! Remember in Costa Rica after Jericho knocked out that Dilophosaurus?" she asks her two friends.

"Get that to Wrench and tell him it needs patchwork. I swear, I hate testing his new weapons for him." Jericho says to Él Matacho as he hands him the dart gun.

"So this is the guy he was talking about?" Max wonders aloud.

"Forget about the guy! Look at the Centrosaurus!" Rex points to the dinosaur. "It's covered in armor! What did you do it?!"

"I merely gave it some defensive and offensive capabilities, making it unstoppable. And best of all, it's under my complete control." To demonstrate this, Wrench pushed a button on his controller, making the Centrosaurus roar before charging forward.

The five kids all screamed in terror before they ran out of the way just in time for the Centrosaurus to miss its attack. "What did you do to that Centrosaurus?! How are you able to control it?!" Max loudly demands at the man.

"I injected it with a mind controlling chip that manipulated its neuron activity, thus making it my own scaly puppet! Now time to show you losers how powerful this thing really is! Hi-yah!"

Wrench pushed a button on the controller as the tip of the Centrosaurus' armored horn began to glow pink before a large laser shot out from it. The laser went over the kids as it harmlessly destroyed the fence that was used for the Alpha Gang to break in.

"Just do me a favor and back away. There's no way you can ever beat my creation." Wrench arrogantly tells the kids.

"Yeah, fat chance you greasy haired, glasses wearing monkey!" Max insulted the man.

"Monkeys are actually intelligent animals, so thank you for the compliment." Wrench replies with a sly smile.

A tick mark showed itself on Max's forehead as he grew an enraged look. "Yeah, I guess you and monkeys do have something in common. You both wear diapers and throw their crap around. Here's an invention you can build, smarty pants: a shampoo bottle!"

"This is getting nowhere. Lizard monster thing, destroy them!" Wrench commanded the dinosaur as he pressed a button.

The Centrosaurus roared as it unwillingly obeyed his command as it charged toward its enemies. "Oooh, yeah. You're real scary, bookworm. I got my own dinosaur!" Max exclaims as he pulls out his DinoShot and Chomp's card. However, when he went to slash the card in the slot, he found out the slot was no longer there. "Oh, this can't be good."

"Max, get down!"

Rex suddenly shoved him aside as the Centrosaurus ram passed them, sliding on the ground momentarily before roaring at its enemies. "What's with this thing?! What did Reese do to it while she was upgrading it?!" Max asks in frustration, unable to figure out how the current model worked.

"You guys figure that out. We'll handle things from here." Rod says as he and his sister pull out their Alpha Scanners. "You ready, Laura?"

"You bet!" she replies with a smile.

"ALPHA SLASH!"

"FLAME UP, TYRANNOSAURUS!"

"SHAKE 'EM UP, SAICHANIA!"

As soon as they spawned into existence, Terry and Tank roared into the air as the Centrosaurus backed up a bit. "Unbelievable!" Wrench exclaims in surprise. "You stole my idea! And you have dinosaurs under your control as well?!"

"Yeah, but unlike your dinosaur, we don't need no stinkin' chip to follow our orders!" Rod exclaims in anger.

"And we had these things way longer than you even thought of this idea!" Laura adds.

"It seems I'll have to teach you kids a lesson." Wrench says before grinning maliciously, pressing another button on his controller.

Upon command, the Centrosaurus roared as its horned laser gun charged before firing it once again. The Tyrannosaurus and Saichania both jumped out of the way just in time as the laser harmlessly hit the ground beside them.

Looks like this fight was not going to be an easy one. Aren't they all?


While Jericho dealt with the Black Eagle grunts, the kids dealing with Wrench, and Dr. Z finally meeting the Fist, Mr. McCallum found himself down in Wrench's laboratory down below the actual base. Ignoring literally everything else beside a set of keys lazily lying on the workbench, the paleontologist made his way to the cells where Spiny was still being held captive. On his way there, he passed by the breeding tube that previously housed the Chimera as the Fist calls it, only this time it was empty.

Mr. McCallum unlocked the cell before placing on his remote controlling glove specifically made for controlling the Spinosaurus. "Alright, Spino. It's time to play." he sinisterly says as he clenches his gloved hand.

Spiny's yellow-green eyes suddenly opened in the dark, glowing in the shadows as he emitted a low, rumbling crocodilian-like growl.


"So, you must be the Fist everyone is talking about, huh? I could easily rip your face off." Dr. Z/Bartholomew says to the man in front of them.

"I go by many names, but most know me as Master Chief Sullivan." the Fist says in a gruff voice.

"How about I call you a thief because you took my Spinosaurus!" Zander yells at the man.

"You mean that extinct animal with the sail? Please, it's no one's to begin with." Sullivan replies. "I need no introduction from you four. I know who you are. You are the Alpha Gang that's been halting my business in Montana and Costa Rica. I'll have you know that I will not have that here."

"Do you not know who I am, man?!" Dr. Z shouts at the man. "You should be in fear of me for I am the great Dr. Z! Upcoming Dinosaur King and I'm not going to have some dog of the country steal my subjects under my nose for whatever nefarious schemes you have! That's MY thing!"

"Listen pal, I don't know who you think you are but anyone who crosses paths with the Alpha Gang will be lucky to regret ever crossing paths with them!" Ursula loudly threatens as she points her finger at him.

"I'm the man re-envisioning war itself." Sullivan replies. "As a former soldier myself, I've seen the horrors of war. These dinosaurs don't understand the concept of fear when they can easily kill any living thing on this earth today."

"Oooh, just wait until I get my fangs in you, you old geezer!" Bartholomew roars before lunging forward, much to Dr. Z's chagrin. "Wait! Bartholomew! Stop!"

Bartholomew leaped into the air and came down with teeth barring at the middle aged man, whom stood there and did nothing, just glaring at the falling mutant from above. Bartholomew roared once more before chomping down onto Sullivan's arm, easily tearing through his clothes yet having a difficult time penetrating the skin. Bartholomew's eyes widened once he realized this wasn't going exactly how he planned as Sullivan just continued to glare at the mutant biting down onto his arm. The lack of reaction from the former Navy SEAL was enough evidence to show that he either felt nothing from the bite or barely felt a thing due to his muscles.

"You done?" he asks the mutant in a stern tone, glaring into his soul. Bartholomew whimpered as he blinked several times. "Good."

Sullivan then grabbed Bartholomew's snout, putting pressure on Bartholomew's actual fangs as he lifted him up in the air. Without hesitation whatsoever, Sullivan slammed the mutant to the ground, literally creating a small crater as Bartholomew lied there in pain. The humanoid Calamosaurus blinked his eyes as they returned back to human-like ones, reverting control back to Dr. Z. The Alpha Trio just stood there in shock at the man's strength and endurance as they backed up a bit in fear.

"If you four have nothing else to say then I must ask you to leave." Sullivan sternly says with a cold glare. "Do I make myself clear?"

"Forget it, pal!" Zander loudly responds.

"Yeah! We're not leaving without Spiny! So you can just forget about it!" Ed adds.

Sullivan simply sighed in a mixture of disappointment and defeat. "They never learn." he says to himself before looking up. "Release the Chimera."

"The Chimera?" the trio ask in unison.

At that moment, a loud BZZZZZ! was heard followed by cell doors opening, like that of prison cells. Shortly afterwards, the sounds of large footsteps echoed and shook the room as the three stood there in confusion. A large shadow suddenly loomed over them as they turned around and look up, all three of them growing horrified expressions. The trio backed up from the beast that had just been released from its cage, tripping over an unconscious Dr. Z in the process as they continued to back away from the Chimera.

"What is that thing?" Ed asks in terror.

"I've never seen a dinosaur like that before!" Zander squeals.

"That's because that's NOT a dinosaur you boneheads! That's a mutated, genetic monster!" Ursula yelled in horror.

"Looks like something that came out of my 12th birthday." Ed commented.

"I'll give you two choices right now you three." Sullivan speaks up, prompting the trio to turn back to him. "You can either run now while you still can and possibly still live, or you can stay here and be the Chimera's first hunt. It's a rather simple choice I should say. You live and leave me alone and I won't have the Chimera end your lives right here, right now."

The three gulped in fear as they silently contemplating their two choices. Risk their lives for their dinosaur friend or get eaten. Two years ago, they would've left, but that was two years ago. This is now.

"We're not leaving without our Spinosaurus." Ursula firmly says with a glare.

"Yeah!" Ed and Zander agree simultaneously.

Once again, Sullivan sighed in disappointment as she shook his head. "How the human race isn't endangered is beyond my knowledge… Kill them."

The trio gasped as soon as Sullivan gave the order before turning back to the beast behind them, which slowly began to move forward. At that moment, Dr. Z had regained consciousness as he shook his head to wake himself up. "Errrrugh. What happened?" he groggily asks before looking forward. Big mistake. Literally. "Holy… mother of God." he gasps upon taking his first look at the, as of right now, unseen dinosaur.

"D- Dr. Z? Wh- What shall we do?" Ursula nervously asks her boss as he joins them in their cowering session.

Dr. Z continued to stare at the beast with absolute horror in his eyes before finally whispering his answer. "Run."

The four quickly picked themselves up as the Chimera gave a loud, unearthly, bloodcurdling scream that echoed through the underground chambers before charging toward its prey. Sullivan watched as his creation chased the intruders, his stoic glare unchanged since the moment of his reveal. "And now I need a new base." he disappointingly says as he shook his head, walking off into the shadows.

The four Alpha Gang members continue to run from the currently unseen Chimera as they ram down a large dark corridor. Because of his old age, Dr. Z was starting to lag behind as the other three continued to run faster than him. Thinking quickly, the mutant doctor quickly ran inside the first door he found and quickly slammed it shut while also locking it. He placed his ear on the door as the sounds of the blood curdling scream along with the actual screams from his lackeys were heard behind the door. The loud footsteps and roaring eventually died down until he could no longer hear them, indicating that the Chimera had continued to chase after the three stooges.

"Phew. Close one." Dr. Z sighed in relief before blinking, his eyes turning dinosaur-like. "Pussy. Oh, shut up!" The mutant doctor suddenly looked forward and realized what room he was in. "Huh?"

The room that the mad scientist had managed to hide in was filled with hundreds of servers with cables lying all over the floor with even a few computer stations near the back. Seeing the many servers suddenly gifted Dr. Z a brilliant and diabolical idea for revenge as he grew an actual terrifying, toothy fang grin.

"Brilliant." he says with a chuckle before approaching a station. When he did, he pulled out a flash drive with the Alpha Gang's logo on it from his pocket. "I could save every file on here with my thumb drive. Of course, it WILL take hours and I'll only be able to steal some. I won't get all of this pretty information but it'll still be information nonetheless. Plus, if they find out I'm stealing their data, they could very well find me and kill me. Ooooh, this is a tough decision. I'm of two minds about this. Yet both are…" He slowly morphed back into Bartholomew while still retaining his own consciousness. "pretty good with it." He says as he bares his fangs.


Terry slammed himself into the armored Centrosaurus as the two got into a brief headlock before the one horned ceratopsid flung the Tyrannosaurus off of it. It roared as it suddenly swung its head towards a charging Saichania as the Centrosaurus knocked Tank to the ground before slamming its paws onto her. Terry suddenly shoved the Centrosaurus away from his friend as the ceratopsid was sent flying away only to land on the ground perfectly. The Centrosaurus roared before it began to charge up a laser on the tip of its armored horn before firing said laser towards the T-Rex. Terry barely got out of the way at the last second as the laser struck a large air conditioner for Wrench's lab.

"Face it, kids. You're lizards are no match for me. Not when mine has superpowers!" Wrench exclaims as he pushes another button.

The Centrosaurus suddenly glowed yellow as lightning suddenly struck it, giving it ample energy. The ceratopsid roared before charging towards Terry, forming a ball of electricity on the tip of its horn as it continued to charge towards its opponent.

"That's Electric Charge!" Max recognized loudly.

This time, Terry wasn't fast enough as the Centrosaurus impacted itself with him, immediately electrocuting him as he was sent flying away. Terry landed on the ground in pain as he growled weakly, the attack having done significant damage to him.

"He did it without a move card too." Rex notes.

"That must mean this dinosaur is still wild since Moscow weeks ago." Max responds.

Zoe suddenly approached the four while placing her phone in her pocket. "I just got off the phone with Reese and she managed to explain how the DinoShots work." she says.

"And how do they work?" Max asks.

Zoe suddenly smirked as she pulled out her DinoShot. "I'll show you." she says with a grin. Zoe pushed a button on her DinoShot which ejected Paris' card and upon grabbing it, she immediately slashed it alongside the top of the DinoShot before a ball of green energy was absorbed inside the little slot from before. She pressed another button before aiming her gun-like device to the ground in front of her. She then pulled the trigger as a green colored beam shot from the barrel of the DinoShot and struck the ground which immediately began to morph into a living dinosaur.

"DINO SLASH! BLOSSOM, PARASAUROLOPHUS!"

Paris roared into the air upon being summoned with the Centrosaurus roaring back at the sudden opponent. "Nature's Blessing!" The Parasaurolophus glowed green as she built up healing energy in her mouth before firing it towards the wounded Tyrannosaurus. Terry continued to breathe heavily due to his wounds until he was suddenly hit by Nature's Blessing, immediately restoring life to him as his eyes shot wide open. The tyrant king of lizards, despite the fact dinosaurs aren't lizards but okay, gave out a mighty roar as he stood up high and proud.

"Wow! That is awesome!" Laura says in amazement.

"Reese sure did outdid herself this time." Rex says with a smile.

"I don't get it. Why- Why do you still say 'Dino Slash' when you're not slashing anything but instead just pulling the trigger?" Max asks with a raised brow.

"What do you want me to say? 'Dino Shoot' instead? Because that sounds a lot better." Zoe sarcastically says in a snarky tone with an annoyed glare.

Max shrugged in response. "Fair enough." he agrees.

The Centrosaurus roared at the sudden new opponent that had just appeared on the field. "You really think that three of those giant lizards can beat my armored one? Come on, they don't even have weapons! I mean, I can understand since you're just 13 years old so your minds haven't really matured yet unlike mine." Wrench boasted.

"Gee. He's more snarky and arrogant than you, Max." Rex says with lidded eyes.

"That's ridiculous! I'm not 13 years old! I'm 14 ½!" Max loudly declares.

Rex just gave him a deadpan expression for missing his initial point. "Anyway, why not just give up since you're not gonna win, kiddos." Wrench says before pressing a button on his controller. "Not when I have my creature do it's ultimate attack!"

Once again, the Centrosaurus glowed yellow as it suddenly charged toward an unsuspecting Tank before leaping into the air. When it did, it began to rapidly spin around as it continuously generated electricity as it sped towards the Saichania like a rocket. The Centrosaurus collided with Tank as she was sent flying towards a generator, completely destroying it while also seriously injuring her.

"That was Thunder Bazooka!" Max recognized.

"So if this Centrosaurus is still wild then that means it had TWO move cards in its capsule." Rod says in shock.

"If I were you kids, I'd just give up. You probably have math homework to do or something." Wrench mockingly tells the kids with a sly grin.

"Ha! Jokes on you! I'm terrible at math!" Max attempts a comeback with 100% confidence, earning deadpan groans from his allies.

He suddenly pushed a button on his DinoShot, mimicking Zoe's movements as he summoned his own dinosaur.

"DINO SLASH! SHOCK 'EM, TRICERATOPS!"

Rex quickly followed suit as well.

"DINO SLASH! CARNOTAURUS, BLOW THEM AWAY!"

By now, all five of the main dinosaurs were now out on the field as they all roared at their opponent. Despite the uneven odds, Wrench still maintained his confidence and cocky smile. "This'll be a piece of cake." he says. "I'm gonna enjoy impaling every single one of your creatures on the tip of his horn! And then I'm gonna enjoy peeeeeeeling it away for further study."

"Yeah, well we're not going anywhere! That's for sure!" Max loudly declares at the man.

All of a sudden, the doors to the base's warehouse were slammed open as the Alpha Trio continued to run for their lives, all with terrified expressions on their faces. "We have to leave! We have to leave now!" Ursula yelled at the kids as they ran passed the Centrosaurus.

"What's going on?" Rex asks the trio as they run towards them.

"We don't have time! Hurry!" Ed tells them in a panic.

"Get on the plane! Get in the plane! Get in the plane!" Zander frantically orders the kids with a terrified look on his face.

As they were approaching the five adolescents, Max stuck his foot out slighting, causing Zander to trip and fall followed by Ursula and Ed as they fell on top of each other. "Oops." Max sarcastically apologizes with a sly smile.

"Who are these guys?" Wrench asks in confusion upon the sudden appearance of the trio.

Immediately afterwards, the trio stood up high and mighty as they introduced themselves. "We are the Alpha Gang! You fight us, you'll go out with a bang!" Ursula proudly declares as she points at the man.

"Your worst nightmare, wide awake!" Zander adds with a firm fist.

"Don't try to fight back, you'll just ache!" Ed finishes as he slammed his fist into his chest.

"Ursula!"

"Zander!"

"Ed!"

"Remember those names because we aren't here to play games!" Ursula says before they all declare their team name.

"ALPHA GANG!"

Terry and Tank roared into the air to finally finish their motto. "Okay, that motto was actually kind of catchy." Zoe admits.

"Thanks! We've been working on it." Ed gleams in excitement.

"Shut up, Ed." Max immediately says in a harsh tone.

"Okay." the fat man depressingly replies with a low head.

"I… have never heard of you guys before." Wrench admits. "But I don't care nonetheless: Just means for targets for my beast to take out and more target practice."

"With that aim, I was thinking more of beer pong." Max taunts the man. "Seriously, I'm starting to get bored over how much suck. You. Are. Terrible! Yeah, that's right! Look at you! I mean look at you!" Wrench scowled at the taunting kid, his words actually affecting his ego and pride. "Aww, what? You gonna cry? You gonna cry now? Do us all a favor and rage quit! That's right! Throw your controller like a little kid-"

*ROOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!*

Max's words were suddenly cut off by a loud, benevolent roar that sounded like a mix of a crocodile bellow and an actual jet engine echoed throughout the air. The roar managed to stop everyone in its tracks, including the dinosaurs as they all suddenly backed up from the loud, primitive roar they had never heard before. The five kids all had confused yet scared looks on their faces as they silently pondered on who that roar belonged to. The only one who wasn't affected was Wrench, who maintained his grin and scowl.

"What was that?" Rex asks aloud.

"Was… Was that a dinosaur?" Rod wonders with an uneasy tone.

"I don't know… It sounded… Big." Max could only say.

*Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!*

Slow clapping was heard from behind Wrench, prompting him to turn around to see Mr. McCallum clapping his hands, with one of them having the remote control glove. "Bravo, children. Bravo." he applauds the five.

"McCallum!" Zoe yells in anger.

"What do you want now?!" Rex loudly demands.

"Whaaat? A man cannot applaud a good fight when he sees one? How dull." Mr. McCallum shrugs with a disappointed frown. "I must say, the way you handle these dinosaurs like they're your pets is very intriguing. It's like a symbiotic relationship between host and parasite or a clown fish and sea anemone. Two completely different species working together for a common goal: survival."

"We only have them because it's the only way to stop creeps like you from abusing dinosaurs!" Max yells at the man.

"Like how you took Spiny from us!" Rod yells back.

"Oh? Is that why you came? To rescue your Spinosaurus?" Mr. McCallum rhetorically asks with a grin.

"We've come to kick your ass!" Max yells back with a firm fist. "But also… Yeah." he admits with a shrug.

"Then who am I to intrude on this precious reunion of yours. If you want your Spinosaurus," Mr. McCallum then pressed a button he had in his hand which began to open the large warehouse garage behind him. "then here he is."

*THUD! THUD! THUD!*

Heavy footsteps that literally shook the earth was heard as a large bipedal, prehistoric foot stepped out of the darkness followed by the rest of its body. The five kids slowly grew stunned expressions as they slowly saw what was coming out of the warehouse garage. Lo and behold, the Alpha Gang's Spinosaurus had now finally been released since it's capture, except this time it was much, MUCH different than how Spiny used to be.

For starters, Spiny was now much larger than how he used to be, being taller than Terry, at least 20 feet high with a length from snout to tail being approximately 50 feet. His sail was now more prominent and larger than before; adding to this, his arms and neck were shown to have also grown more muscle. While before Spiny's neck and arms could be compared to that of a pencil, they were now more beefy and thicker, with his arms almost being human-like. His claws had also grown, having hook-like features like that of a bear. His color scheme had also changed as while before he was gray and purple, he was now mostly dark gray with a lighter gray underbelly. The top half of his body was now blue rather than purple from before, except for the tips of his snout, the top of his head and lower jaw, and the tip of his sail which were colored in a radish red. He also sported a white, lightning bolt shaped stripe down both sides of his body which ended at the top half of his legs. His sail was no longer blue with a purple outline but instead gray with a blue outline along the top as well as the same radish red colored diamond shapes on it.

Upon finally revealing himself, Spiny got on all fours and let out the same, crocodilian-like roar finished with a hiss and a growl that could probably shake the earth like his footsteps.

"Spiny?" Zander whispers in an utterly shocked tone.

"What did you do to him?!" Laura loudly demands, tears threatening to fall from her eyes.

"Nothing to worry about, little girl." Mr. McCallum softly replies. "All I did was help Spino grow to adulthood. You see, your Spinosaurus was nothing more than a sub-adult compared to your rather five other dinosaurs you have which are all fully grown adults. Think of it as a teenager with a group of adults."

"Sub-adult?" Rex repeats in a questionable tone.

"You mean Spiny wasn't fully grown at all?" Zoe asks, almost not believing the man initially.

"More importantly: Spino?" Max asks in disbelief.

"You call your Spinosaurus Spiny, I call him Spino. Simply just a preference is all." Mr. McCallum shrugs.

"Well whatever you call him, forcing him to age is cruel and… Uh… N- No. No, actually, I- I don't really see anything wrong with it." Max admitted before getting serious once more. "But that still doesn't make it right for you to steal him from us! So we're gonna get him back no matter what!"

Terry roared at his former friend only for Spiny to let out the same primitive roar from before, which was louder than Terry's. The Tyrannosaurus backed up in fear, feeling intimidated by the larger predator.

"If that won't convince you to leave our domicile, then allow me to introduce to you," Mr. McCallum then grew a sinister look. "our first, artificially made dinosaur."

Loud and heavy footsteps were heard as the ground began to shake, managing to make the two teams lose their balance a bit. The Alpha Trio huddled up once they realized what was coming, all with terrified expressions on their faces. "Uh oh!" Ed screams in fear.

"We might want to leave and come back with a different strategy!" Zander pleads as he hugged his adoptive siblings tightly.

"Why? What's going on?" Zoe asks the trio.

She got her answer when the base's warehouse garage doors were suddenly smashed open as the Fist's creation and attempt on creating life made his entrance. The Chimera, obviously not a real dinosaur but was in fact a mix between the three dinosaurs, Terry, Spiny, and the Centrosaurus. A hybrid you might call it

The Chimera was about the same height as Spiny in his current condition, albeit a little less in length. He had the head of a Tyrannosaurus, and the massive horn on his snout from that of a Centrosaurus, and finally large, muscular three clawed arms like Spiny's. He even had a small sail on his back, although not as prominent as the Spinosaurus, resembling more of the Acrocanthosaurus. His color scheme consisted of a black body with a white underbelly with a purple stripe going down both sides of his body. His head and mouth were also purple as his spine was a combination of black, gray, and purple as well.

Upon his introduction, the Chimera let out a horrifying, monstrous scream that echoed in the air as it stood in between Spiny and the Centrosaurus, whom joined in on the roaring as well.

"What is that?!" Zoe screams in terror.

"That's not a dinosaur at all!" Rod yells in horror.

"What did you do?!" Max demands.

Sullivan suddenly walked from behind the Chimera's leg as he finally revealed himself to the D-Team. "We created our first dinosaur." he replies.

The D-Team grew confused looks upon his entrance. "Is that?" Zoe asks.

"It must be." Rex finishes.

Max scowled at the man with a glare with so much anger, it could pierce a man's heart. "The Fist." he says with venom in his tone.

Sullivan evilly smiled at the kids. "Ladies and gentlemen," he starts. "please welcome… the Chimera."

Once more, the Chimera, Spiny, and the Centrosaurus roared into the air as both the D-Team and Alpha Gang grew horrified looks in their faces. Now, they had to fight a former friend of theirs, a wild dinosaur under control, and now a genetic freak of nature that could not even be considered a dinosaur.

The battle may have already started, but it just got a whole lot more difficult. This time, the battle had truly begun.

TO BE CONTINUED…


(Fun Fact: Most of this chapter was made through my phone rather than my computer cuz I've taken nights to look after my 17 year old dementia ridden dog that can't even take care of itself that also requires 24/7 constant supervision. So now I'm awake at night and I sleep during the day… Yay.

My entire family is already over her I swear. It's mostly cuz she's a diva and a drama queen. She lived a good, pampered life so we're not really sad to see her go. She's just annoying lol. But we're just keeping her instead of putting her down cuz we're all curious how long it'll take. There's an ongoing joke in our family that nothing can kill her and that she'll live for another 10 years, which, let's be real, at the rate she's going it might as well be true.

Seriously, I had a dream where I dropped her off a two story building and she was just fine and dandy down below just walking around as best she could. She can't even walk anymore and she's just mostly skin and bones. I call her a decomposing corpse that's still breathing cuz she's so skinny and she smells.

Anyway, yeah hybrid dinosaur. Yeah, yeah I know. I know. This is only gonna be one of two hybrids in this story and the second one won't appear until the very end of the story.

Also, Spiny is made to be more like Jurassic Park's Spinosaurus, hence his change of color scheme and roar because, honestly, JP's Spinosaurus is just more badass than Spiny considering that Spiny literally had noodle arms and neck in the anime. I actually have a headcanon that Spiny in the anime is actually a sub-adult rather than fully grown like Chomp and the others, hence why he always loses most of the time even if he's under the Alpha Gang's control.

Seriously, am I the only one who noticed this?

Also, the new Spiny will be the introduction of the "Super" versions of the main six dinosaurs like in the game. What? You thought I changed Spiny cuz I wanted him to be like JP's Spinosaurus? Yes and no but it was mostly to introduce the "Super" versions first… That, and Spiny's grizzly bear roar was kinda dumb so I just wanted to give him JP's Spinosaurus roar. Seriously, how would even describe that roar in the first place?

Let me know what you think of this chapter and as always, I hope ye enjoy… KOKBYE!)