JP Chapter: 11: The Rescue is Underway.
Tim and Jessica still floated on their raft toward an end which was uncertain for the both of them. They had survived together for so long, and after the bond they had developed, they couldn't afford to give up now.
In the back of Tim's mind, he was glad this had all happened, but he knew his grandfather would never forgive him. He would be glad Tim was alive, but nothing more. Tim could just see it. He and Jessica returning home, going to meet his grandfather, when suddenly, he wouldn't be allowed around any longer. His grandfather had developed such a temper over the years since Jurassic Park, and just wouldn't accept that others wanted the power which he had had, and that they, in this present time, may have more control over this project than he did. Tim turned to look at Jessica, who was asleep next to him. She looked so peaceful, like nothing was wrong. Tim knew, as soon as this boat stopped, they would be on the run again. Suddenly, the boat hit with a thump, something hard in front of them. It was gates into a man-made lake. They were torn up pretty bad. They had a label on them, which read "Plesiosaurs, keep away unless properly trained." Tim hadn't heard of these being here, but than again, Tim had never gotten to explore so much of the island before. He pushed back, and grabbed the gate, pulling it open. The boat drifted off through the gates, and back into its motions down the river.
Turner and the other loaded onto a boat, outside of Costa Rica. They had been on a plane all morning and after a quick stop in a local bar, they were on their way toward the island.
The ocean crashed against the sides of the old rust bucket of a boat. Turner came out, followed by two men he had hired for the trip. The one on the left was named Jared Powers. The one on the right was named Dirk Ranga. Jared was about 5'6, with long black hair, and green eyes. Lex, who stood on the side though he was cute, though he was about five years older than her, she still kept her gaze on him. The other, Ranga, was Asian, about 5'3, with black eyes, dyed green hair, which was spiked, and a goatee. He looked pretty menacing by his appearance.
"So, Isla Nublar is three hours away, so you all rest up. We have a long trek ahead of us, once we arrive," Turner told the group.
"Do we have any idea where they might be?" Grant quickly questioned him.
"Oh, I might know a few places to look."
Jessica screamed as the giant neck rose above them. It let out a shriek at the boat, and swung its head towards them. It was Plesiosaurs, and it had a bad attitude toward the two. They must have crossed through its territory, Tim thought to himself. He paddled frantically to get away, but the dinosaur was too fast and big to get away so easily. Tim and Jessica both pulled all their strength as the dinosaur began to come ever closer to the two. They were so close, only feet away from shore, but the Plesiosaur was closer. Tim looked around, but all he could see was some shapes moving from the huge domes across the island. Pterodactyls, he thought. Maybe I can attract them.
Tim searched his pockets for anything useful. His hand fumbled across various objects, till it finally rested on one. It was the pocket knife from before. When the Plesiosaur was close enough, he gave a couple of good slashes to its neck. This gave just enough scent off for the Pterosaurs to smell it and attack. By the time the dinosaur had fought off it's flying relative, Tim and Jessica were already back into the jungles.
The two moved on for yards, until finally, they found a small cave, big enough for the two of them to fit inside. Thunder sounded over head, signaling the coming of another storm. Tim gathered quickly some wood to start a fire with. The two ventured into the small nook. They began the fire, and sat, looking into the dense jungles. Their third night on the island had begun. The rain pounded, but the animals outside didn't seem to mind it.
"Get some rest, "Tim told her, caringly.
Jessica lay back, onto the hard rock floor, and was surprisingly able to quickly fall asleep. Tim looked at her sleek, slender form. She was beautiful, and he was so glad he had gotten to know her. Tim himself, lay back, next to her, and tried to go to sleep.
Three hours seemed like only a few minutes to Lex, who now was dressed and ready to go on the hunt for her brother. Turner and the others stepped quickly off the boat and into the dense, faintly lit jungles of the island. Afternoon was fast approaching, and Lex got the chills of the night on this island again. She could hear cries from the shadows of the creatures that lived there. She couldn't tell what they came from, but she really didn't want to be around to find out.
The group trudged on till they reached a large, dark building. The Visitor Center. Lex looked cautiously at the old building, but kept up with the others and went into the darkness. She felt like that time had been millions of years ago, and now she was facing the demons of her past, that haunted her from this place. They walked up the winding stair case towards the embryo room. What they found was so hideously disgusting, Turner himself almost threw up. It was Jennings, or rather, what was left of him. They tried to step around the torn flesh and blood, being cautious as not to touch it, for fear of tropical infections as well. Turner walked over to the embryo case, and opened it. It was still operating fine, surprisingly.
"Alright, boys," Turner said, gather a set of embryos into a small cooler, "We got what we came for, lets get going. Kill the man. Do what you want with the girl, but make it quick," he sneered.
The other two looked at Lex with lustrous eyes. One drew a gun, and pointed it towards Allen.
"Sorry about your friend, but he isn't our concern. Not with the money we get offered, plus, this sweet girl here is enough for now, on my part," Ranga snickered.
"Yes, he is right," Jared replied, "You're so beautiful, so full of life. I might just forget the money, and run off with you."
Lex looked horrified towards the deeds which the two men were about to commit. She closed her eyes, wishing that God would show some mercy upon her and Allen. Suddenly, two Velociraptors came into the room. Turner turned and ran in the opposite direction.
"Shoot them, you fools!" Turner screamed at his hired help.
They turned, but it was too late. The raptors didn't even think to touch Allen or Lex, and, as if Lex's wish had come true, as the raptors pounced on the two hired hands. Lex grabbed Allen's hand, and they both ran after Turner.
Tim and Jessica still floated on their raft toward an end which was uncertain for the both of them. They had survived together for so long, and after the bond they had developed, they couldn't afford to give up now.
In the back of Tim's mind, he was glad this had all happened, but he knew his grandfather would never forgive him. He would be glad Tim was alive, but nothing more. Tim could just see it. He and Jessica returning home, going to meet his grandfather, when suddenly, he wouldn't be allowed around any longer. His grandfather had developed such a temper over the years since Jurassic Park, and just wouldn't accept that others wanted the power which he had had, and that they, in this present time, may have more control over this project than he did. Tim turned to look at Jessica, who was asleep next to him. She looked so peaceful, like nothing was wrong. Tim knew, as soon as this boat stopped, they would be on the run again. Suddenly, the boat hit with a thump, something hard in front of them. It was gates into a man-made lake. They were torn up pretty bad. They had a label on them, which read "Plesiosaurs, keep away unless properly trained." Tim hadn't heard of these being here, but than again, Tim had never gotten to explore so much of the island before. He pushed back, and grabbed the gate, pulling it open. The boat drifted off through the gates, and back into its motions down the river.
Turner and the other loaded onto a boat, outside of Costa Rica. They had been on a plane all morning and after a quick stop in a local bar, they were on their way toward the island.
The ocean crashed against the sides of the old rust bucket of a boat. Turner came out, followed by two men he had hired for the trip. The one on the left was named Jared Powers. The one on the right was named Dirk Ranga. Jared was about 5'6, with long black hair, and green eyes. Lex, who stood on the side though he was cute, though he was about five years older than her, she still kept her gaze on him. The other, Ranga, was Asian, about 5'3, with black eyes, dyed green hair, which was spiked, and a goatee. He looked pretty menacing by his appearance.
"So, Isla Nublar is three hours away, so you all rest up. We have a long trek ahead of us, once we arrive," Turner told the group.
"Do we have any idea where they might be?" Grant quickly questioned him.
"Oh, I might know a few places to look."
Jessica screamed as the giant neck rose above them. It let out a shriek at the boat, and swung its head towards them. It was Plesiosaurs, and it had a bad attitude toward the two. They must have crossed through its territory, Tim thought to himself. He paddled frantically to get away, but the dinosaur was too fast and big to get away so easily. Tim and Jessica both pulled all their strength as the dinosaur began to come ever closer to the two. They were so close, only feet away from shore, but the Plesiosaur was closer. Tim looked around, but all he could see was some shapes moving from the huge domes across the island. Pterodactyls, he thought. Maybe I can attract them.
Tim searched his pockets for anything useful. His hand fumbled across various objects, till it finally rested on one. It was the pocket knife from before. When the Plesiosaur was close enough, he gave a couple of good slashes to its neck. This gave just enough scent off for the Pterosaurs to smell it and attack. By the time the dinosaur had fought off it's flying relative, Tim and Jessica were already back into the jungles.
The two moved on for yards, until finally, they found a small cave, big enough for the two of them to fit inside. Thunder sounded over head, signaling the coming of another storm. Tim gathered quickly some wood to start a fire with. The two ventured into the small nook. They began the fire, and sat, looking into the dense jungles. Their third night on the island had begun. The rain pounded, but the animals outside didn't seem to mind it.
"Get some rest, "Tim told her, caringly.
Jessica lay back, onto the hard rock floor, and was surprisingly able to quickly fall asleep. Tim looked at her sleek, slender form. She was beautiful, and he was so glad he had gotten to know her. Tim himself, lay back, next to her, and tried to go to sleep.
Three hours seemed like only a few minutes to Lex, who now was dressed and ready to go on the hunt for her brother. Turner and the others stepped quickly off the boat and into the dense, faintly lit jungles of the island. Afternoon was fast approaching, and Lex got the chills of the night on this island again. She could hear cries from the shadows of the creatures that lived there. She couldn't tell what they came from, but she really didn't want to be around to find out.
The group trudged on till they reached a large, dark building. The Visitor Center. Lex looked cautiously at the old building, but kept up with the others and went into the darkness. She felt like that time had been millions of years ago, and now she was facing the demons of her past, that haunted her from this place. They walked up the winding stair case towards the embryo room. What they found was so hideously disgusting, Turner himself almost threw up. It was Jennings, or rather, what was left of him. They tried to step around the torn flesh and blood, being cautious as not to touch it, for fear of tropical infections as well. Turner walked over to the embryo case, and opened it. It was still operating fine, surprisingly.
"Alright, boys," Turner said, gather a set of embryos into a small cooler, "We got what we came for, lets get going. Kill the man. Do what you want with the girl, but make it quick," he sneered.
The other two looked at Lex with lustrous eyes. One drew a gun, and pointed it towards Allen.
"Sorry about your friend, but he isn't our concern. Not with the money we get offered, plus, this sweet girl here is enough for now, on my part," Ranga snickered.
"Yes, he is right," Jared replied, "You're so beautiful, so full of life. I might just forget the money, and run off with you."
Lex looked horrified towards the deeds which the two men were about to commit. She closed her eyes, wishing that God would show some mercy upon her and Allen. Suddenly, two Velociraptors came into the room. Turner turned and ran in the opposite direction.
"Shoot them, you fools!" Turner screamed at his hired help.
They turned, but it was too late. The raptors didn't even think to touch Allen or Lex, and, as if Lex's wish had come true, as the raptors pounced on the two hired hands. Lex grabbed Allen's hand, and they both ran after Turner.