Visitors Center: "C'mon we're leaving," said Robert running back into the control room.
"But we can't leave," John began to protest.
"Believe me, we're leaving. If the raptors weren't loose we could stay but unfortunately we can't. Hit the evacuation alarm, the sleeper virus shouldn't have affected it," said Robert hurriedly grabbing what supplies he could and throwing them into a bag.
"Ray? Can we do anything here?" asked John.
"Not in the time it'll take the raptors to find us," said Ray grabbing a laptop. "I'll be able to access the mainframe from a bunker and work from there."
"Right," said Hammond worrying immensely. He then pressed a button and alarms began blaring all over the place.
"John, even with the security precautions in place, this is going to be a bloodbath," said Robert.
"I know, I know. Let's just get moving and try to make the best of it," said John. The trio of them left the control room as outside dozens of individuals were running all over the place trying to get to their evacuation shelters. Then down one of the hallways a pair of raptors burst in and began attacking the nearby workers. Robert pulled out his rifle and began shooting at them while still pulling back. The raptors roared in defiance as a couple of them were blasted away.
"Where did the vehicles stop?" shouted John over the noise.
"I'm not sure, hopefully not anywhere dangerous," said Robert.
The Park: The two tour vehicles stood still outside of the T-Rex Pen.
"Now just remain calm everyone," said Lex. "It's probably just a slight problem with the power regarding the vehicles."
She was starting to worry because no one had shown up yet to take care of this program. Her worries were quickly alleviated by a pair of headlights in the distance as Jake's jeep roared to a halt amongst the rainy area.
"Tyrannosaurs Rex pit? Oh shit," said Jake heading for the first vehicle where Lex met him in the soaking rain.
"What's going on?" she asked worried.
"There's no time, get everyone in the first vehicle," said Jake pulling out a toolkit.
"What? Why?" Lex demanded.
"There's no time!" said Jake popping open the hood and rummaging through the electrical engine.
"What're you doing?" she asked.
"Hotwiring the car so it'll run on manual,"
"I don't think you should. Any moment the power will come back on and it'll be right as…well rain," said Lex.
"Well I hope you're prepared for a torrential flood," said Jake. He picked up a nearby stick and threw it at the fence; the stick hit the fence but nothing happened and it slid to the ground.
"Oh my God. I'm on it!" shouted Lex running to the other car. Jake found a small regulator device in the car and quickly used his wrench to pop it out. He was about to make some connections when the ground started shaking.
"Oh no," said Jake. He looked up and saw the trees part beyond the fence and the T-Rex poke his head out. Jake leaned back into the engine block and made a couple more connections.
"I've got the kids in the car," said Lex.
"Good, now gun it!" said Jake. "There's no time left that thing is going to be on us in a moment!"
"Where will we go? I take it this thing won't move off the beaten path," said Lex.
"You're right it won't. But back the way I came there's a concrete bunker. Hold the children there while I divert this thing's path in another direction," said Jake. "In the morning head for the Visitors Center."
"Good luck," said Lex.
"Get out of here!" shouted Jake.
"What about a key?" Lex asked as some of the kids began to cry. Jake pulled out a knife and slammed it into the ignition.
"That'll do," he said. Lex ran into the car and gunned the engine to desperately get it to turn over, but the engine refused. The T-Rex meanwhile was steadily tearing apart the fence to get at the prey beyond. Lex continued to gun the engine as Jake ran to the jeep and pulled out a pair of rifles. He aimed it up at the T-Rex and opened fire as it tore through the fence. Finally the tour vehicle's engine turned over and it roared off as flashes of light were seen in the distance as the vehicle took off. Back at the T-Rex pit, Jake continued firing round after round at the T-Rex, but made sure to just miss in order to ward the thing off.
"If I kill this thing, John'll kill me," thought Jake bitterly. The rifle he was holding clicked empty so he tossed it to the side and began firing with the second one he'd brought as he slowly made his way to the jeep.
"Too bad I don't have the time to test Grant's visual acuity based on movement theory, I bet he would've been enlightened to hear the results. I bet I would be too," thought Jake trying to lighten the situation. He had just reached the van when the second rifle went empty. The T-Rex realized this at the same time he did and charged the jeep. Jake leapt into the thing and gunned the engine. Unfortunately, the jeep's wheels spun in the mud and the vehicle didn't budge. Then the T-Rex slammed its' head into the back and the jeep went flying forward. It nearly tumbled end over end before the front wheels smacked into the ground and the rear wheels came down behind it and the jeep roared off with the Rex in pursuit. Jake grabbed another rifle and began firing out the back of the cloth covering the jeep. The bullets roared out and the Rex did it's best to avoid them, but one bullet scrapped the inside of it's left leg and it roared in pain as the jeep disappeared around a corner. Jake breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly he looked ahead and slammed on the brakes. The vehicle screeched to a halt as a younger, but still massive, T-Rex was walking across the road when it turned to look at the vehicle bewildered. It stood there like a deer in the headlights when the second rex appeared and the two roared at each other in a show of defiance. Jake just stood frozen as the rexes slowly got closer and closer to each other.
Bunker: Ray, Robert, John, Alejandro, several workers, and several terrified children stood huddled in the bunker. Near the door several individuals stood guard
"How many people did we loose?" asked Hammond nervously.
"We won't know until the final counts are in, but we're looking at twenty so far. We have to assume that any and all individuals who were guarding the raptor pen are dead," said Robert hefting his rifle as the children were crammed in the corners terrified.
"What about their teacher?" John asked.
"One of the raptors' first victims inside the Visitors Center. The children saw him torn apart right in front of them," said Ray. "Then it turned on them and got two of them before the rest managed to scramble away."
"It's a wonder they'll ever speak again. How could this happen?" asked John helplessly.
"I think I'm getting closer to an answer. I know it had something to do with the computer login process," said Ray reading the lines of data off the laptop.
"Like what?" Robert asked. "Like the virus waited until a certain amount of logins until it went off?"
"I thought so at first too, but the number wasn't anything spectacular, it wasn't 30,000 or a number like that, it was just something random. I seriously doubt Nedry would've done something like that, it might not have happened. No, it must've been something more deliberate," said Ray. "But what I don't know."
"What's changed in the past three years? I know we've had various new workers come and go, but nothing that Nedry could've anticipated," said John. "So what?"
"It'll take me a little while longer to figure that one out," said Ray tapping more commands on the keyboard.
"Are we any closer to contacting the outside?" John asked.
"No. Your vow to make everything on this island 'Jurassic Park approved' made cellphones banned. I had one in my office, but there's no way to get to it now because the raptors have made the Visitors Center their new home," said Robert.
"Do you think the boats at the dock are okay?" John asked.
"I don't see why not. Of course we can't get to them because the raptors have also invaded the underground garage and with the tour vehicles unable to move and the gas powered jeeps not having their keys, we're in trouble," said Robert.
"I don't suppose the raptors could drive could you?" Ray asked chuckling.
"I bet Sarah would know. Speaking of which, please tell me she's still alive," said John.
"Yes," said Robert as John breathed a sigh of relief. "She's just in a bunker across the compound."
"Get me a radio, I need to get in contact with her. And somebody try and get in touch with Jake!" shouted Hammond.
Road: The jeep lay smashed in the middle of the roadway and various pieces of blood and flesh lay all over the road. The rain continued pouring and lightning streaked the sky when a mound of mud rose up and Jake Whitacre broke through the surface gasping for breath. His body had some new cuts and bruises but otherwise he was okay.
"Way to go Jake," he said to himself. "You should never have come to this island."
The two T-Rexes had gone at it for a few moments while Jake barely managed to crawl away. Unfortunately, the jeep exploded before he could get out of range and he'd been flung into a tree. Jake stumbled over to the remains of the jeep and gathered what little supplies he could, four rifles and a damaged radio.
"John? John?" asked Jake as the radio simply crackled. Jake sighed, put it away, and stumbled off down the road towards the bunker.
Visitors Center Compound: Robert and John were hunched over a map while Alejandro prepared the bunker's rations as best he could.
"So, from the looks of things these raptors are having a fairly predictable search pattern for food," said Robert.
"Assuming they're not just making it appear that way in order to draw someone out," Ray chimed in still hammering away on his computer.
"Yeah maybe," said Robert. The radio instantly crackled to life startling some of the people in the bunker.
"John? John?" asked Jake over the radio.
"Yes, this is John!" shouted Hammond into the radio. "What's going on Jake?"
The line broke into static.
"We lost him," said Robert putting the radio down. "And from the sounds of things I don't think he has a vehicle anymore."
"Well we do need one. Analyze the raptors strategies and get me a jeep!" shouted Hammond storming off. Robert shook his head and turned on the radio to talk with Sarah again about fine-tuning their intelligence on the raptor search patterns.
Park: Jake was wondering whether or not in his wildest dreams he'd ever seen himself walking amongst a herd of maiasaurs. He ultimately decided that no he hadn't and he really needed to get out more. The maiasaurs were currently moving down the road like it was a game trail and since Jake was moving that way as well he figured safety in numbers would be easier. The maiasaurs didn't seem to mind, although Jake had no idea just how they'd escaped their pen, and tolerated his presence. Eventually, Jake found the tour vehicle, albeit smashed and on it's side. Jake walked to the sunroof, kicked it in, and looked inside the vehicle, which was thankfully empty. Jake sighed and moved on towards the bunker. He was halfway between the car and the bunker when he saw it. A Velociraptor stood standing on the road dead still. It turned to Jake and hissed as Jake dropped the other three rifles and shakily held up the fourth to aim at the creature. The raptor roared, but ultimately decided to chase after the maiasaur herd as Jake was left there trembling. He snapped out of his reverie, grabbed his rifles, and bolted for the bunker. All around him he could here snapping and snarling as it sounded like the raptors were all around him. After several excruciating seconds, Jake reached the bunker. He sighed, wiped some dirt from his face, entered, and was promptly hit hard from behind and blacked out.
Visitors Center Parking Garage: Robert, Sarah, and a couple other workers slid into the garage and carefully scrambled from vehicle to vehicle. At the moment the garage was silent, but Robert was taking any chances.
"If they're not here, where are they?" asked Robert as he aimed his rifle out at the garage.
"I suppose they're using the lobby as a base. From there they can easily haul any carcass they find through the front doors and eat at their leisure without worrying about being attacked," said Sarah. "As for the areas besides the lobby, I don't know how much they'll explore them. I think all we can expect is the occasional sentry but again I can't be 100% positive of that."
"Well it's our lives at stake so you can't afford not to be," said Robert. The group continued moving from tour vehicle to tour vehicle in desperate search of a gas powered one.
"If Jake hadn't taken the one nearest the entrance we wouldn't be in this ridiculous position," said Muldoon upset.
"He didn't know this was going to happen," Sarah protested. "And technically he took the farthest one from the Center doors so he was being nice."
Muldoon remained silent. Finally the group reached a jeep. Muldoon popped open the door and got in. But just as he got in the whole car shuddered as something landed on the hood. Muldoon looked up to see a raptor snarling at him. Muldoon reached for his rifle as the raptor charged.
Outside: Bullets were heard firing and then silence.
Park: Jake's eyes blinked open and he immediately saw several small eyes peering down at him.
"Compies!" he shouted trying to reach for his rifle.
"Jake calm down," said a larger compy. Jake blinked his eyes again and snapped up to see the children and Lex all around him and the table. Jake groaned and held his head as he felt a massive headache coming on.
"How did I wind up here? The last thing I remember is walking in the door," said Jake.
"Yeah, I kinda hit you over the head when you walked in," said Lex meekly.
"What? Why?" Jake demanded.
"We'd seen raptors running around outside, we were afraid you were one of them," said Lex.
"Don't be stupid," said Jake getting off the table. "Raptors can't open doors."
"Why not?" asked Lex. "They seem pretty smart to me."
Jake got off the table. "They're dumb, they're stupid. I hate them and there's no way they can be smart."
"Why so prejudiced?" asked Lex getting him some water.
"Yeah, why do you hate the dinosaurs?" asked one of the children. "I love them!"
"Sure you do now. But when they rip apart your best friend you'll hate them forever," said Jake grabbing a rifle and checking how many bullets it had in it. "What happened to the tour vehicle?"
"The thing just up and died on the way here. Where's your jeep?"
"Trashed. Apparently there are two T-Rexes on this island and they went at it for a few moments before calling a truce and walking off in opposite directions," said Jake slamming the chamber shut. Suddenly the whole bunker shook on its foundation.
"Now what?" Jake groaned. He went to the door and peered out the viewing slot as a massive foot crashed down on the road leaving a massive impression. Although Jake couldn't see the whole dinosaur, the roar gave it away.
"There are Spinos on this island also?" he asked incredulously. The spino roared again and stomped off through a thick grove of trees.
"Yeah, we saw one on the tour," said Lex. "How come you don't know that?"
"I've tried to forget about this island so I chose not to keep tabs on it," said Jake. "Now I think that decision was in error."
"So what do we do?" asked Lex surprisingly calm.
"I don't think there is anything we can do. We have two adults and what, ten children? You know what dinosaurs call that? A moveable buffet," said Jake. He checked the other three rifles and sighed.
"Well we can't just stay here," said Lex.
"What choice do we have? I hope you'll forgive me, but I don't want to die," said Jake.
"Hey check this out," said one of the kids. Lex and Jake turned to see a kid put a map on the table and unroll it.
"Oh good," said Jake feeling somewhat better. "Maybe now we can get a good idea of what to do next."
Compound bunker: "Damn," said John. On the table was Muldoon who was unconscious with severe injuries and he'd been lucky, some of the others had died or had limbs removed. Even worse, the raptors now knew where they were and were sending more patrols to check on their bunker.
"We'll make it through this somehow," said Sarah who had miraculously escaped with only some minor cuts and bruises.
"I don't see how? We don't know why this is happening in the first place!" said Hammond angrily.
"Well we could always ask Nedry," said Ray. "Too bad he's back on the mainland."
John had nearly forgotten Nedry was still alive. "I'll wring his neck when I get off this island."
"If you get off this island," Muldoon chocked out. Hammond sighed.
"Has there been any further contact with Jake?" asked Hammond. Alejandro shook his head.
"How many people do we have left?" asked Sarah, wincing as some alcohol was rubbed on one of her wounds.
"We've got thirty people holed up in the three bunkers around the compound, that's not including the children of course, then we've got fifteen interns and three professors barricaded in their building, and another fifteen staff members holed up in the hotel. Other than that I'm not sure," said Ray still plugging away on the computer.
"Just what the hell are you doing on that thing? You're driving me insane with all that typing," said Sarah clearly frustrated.
"I have been making great headway in understanding this viruses point of origin. Clearly the virus started up when someone logged in, but I don't know whom yet. Hopefully when I do we'll have some idea how to stop this thing and get Jurassic Park back online," said Ray still hammering away on the keyboard.
"In the meantime, we need another plan," said Hammond returning to the map.
Park: "I wonder what this building is," said Jake pointing to a structure on the map. "There's nothing that looks like this back where I came from."
"I'm not surprised, why would San Diego have Jurassic Park structures in it," said Lex.
"For the love of God I don't work in San Diego!" said Jake annoyed.
"Hey, he said God. We aren't allowed to say that in," one of the students said.
"Can it!" shouted Jake. "I'm not in the mood."
Rather than crying the student just harrumphed and remained silent.
"Where do you work then?" Lex asked.
"Site B. Now can we just forget it and move on," said Jake not caring any more about that 'secret' island, his last memories there seemed like they happened years ago rather than two days.
"So you think we should go there?" Lex said allowing his change of subject.
"Yes. It's larger than this place, close by, and I'm afraid if that Spino walks this way again the bunker will cave in," said Jake. "And it's off the main road, which seems to have become a game trail as of late."
"Alright," said Lex nodding. "Okay children, we're moving out. But I need you to be quiet and follow in single file. If you get lost bad things could happen to you and we don't want that okay?"
Jake rolled his eyes at her statements.
"Mister," said a little girl. "Are we going to be okay?"
"Honestly I don't know," said Jake. "I quite frankly think we're all going to die. But if you follow Ms. Murphy's advice maybe we'll make it through this. Maybe."
Jake grabbed the rifles, handed one to Lex, and opened the door.
"Let's go," said Jake. And with that the group set out into the park.