Isla Nublar, Jurassic Park: John Hammond's attempt at civilizing the prehistoric world; destroyed by the government. Isla Sorna, Site B: the breeding ground of the dinosaurs. It was a mess. The chair holders had lost faith, and the company was in ruins. They wanted the island destroyed and the dinosaurs to be exterminated. Hammond refused however, saying that there was still a chance. What the chair holders didn't realize was that there was something of importance on the island to Hammond, but there was also something that shouldn't exist on the island. The dinosaurs, by all means shouldn't exist, but this…This thing that had been created was unnatural to the highest degree.
It was one man's attempt to play God.
The doctor succeeded, in a sense. His creation was intelligent; it could think and plan ahead. It was more advanced than the dinosaurs; it was faster, stronger, and more deadly. However, the worst possible scenario happened: it escaped the laboratory, and it was free. Weeks later, reports of a strange creature on the island started appearing on the news, along with amateur films and photographs. Some said it was a human, some said it was a dinosaur, the chair holders decided that it had to be a humanoid dinosaur, created by the AWOL scientist. They sent small groups of military in to exterminate it. The reports that came back were…Unsettling. Very few of the soldiers came back. Most were simply killed by an unknown creature. A tape was recovered; on it were the last few minutes of the Delta team.
A small clock flashed in the upper left hand side of the screen; judging from the time, it was probably about mid-day. There were about six men in front of the person, so it was safe to assume that the man recording the tape was either in the middle or in the back of the group. The birds and insects that had been almost deafening suddenly ceased. The camera stopped in it's bouncing as the leader signaled for the group to stop. The one with the camera suddenly let out a strangled gurgle then fell to the jungle floor. There was a mild bit of static as the camera hit the jungle floor, but it quickly cleared. Then chaos erupted, and the camera captured it all.
"Kill the fucker!" One man yelled as the rest of the team-opened fire into the treetops. It was impossible to see thanks to the smoke from the guns. One by one, they fell, an unseen menace picking them off. Yells filled the clearing along with curses and screams. Then there was the dreaded clicking sound of an empty rifle. The smoke slowly settled revealing the team leader as the only one standing.
The clearing was ripped to shreds from the bullets. Then the attacked revealed itself. It dropped down from the treetops, landing in front of the man. The creature was about seven feet tall and it vaguely resembled a humanoid Velociraptor. The base coloration was a dark brown, with dark green stripes.
"Jesus Christ…" The man cursed softly, before bending over in pain as the beast sliced his stomach open. Entrails spilled onto the jungle floor, he barely managed to look up in time to see the creature deliver a second blow to his neck. The leader quickly crumpled. Then the tape went to static.
While the chair holders sat back and pondered, Hammond sent his own group in. Not to kill, or to destroy, but to recover. Hammond was anxious, until he received a short message: There was a survivor.