Help Has Arrived
Alan Grant and Ellie Sattler were walking on the beach when the call came. "Crap! Now we'll have to cut short our romantic evening!" said Grant, looking at the Caller ID. "Who is it?" asked Ellie as Grant answered the phone. "Hello, Hammond….. What? Oh, shit! I'll be there!" Grant hung up. "Hammond called? Why?" asked Ellie, chasing after Alan. "Some industrial spies turned off the fences. The dinosaurs are loose and are killing tourists and other dinosaurs!" yelled Alan, hopping in his jeep. "I'm coming with you!" Ellie shouted as she hopped into the same jeep. "Grant smiled, "Just as well. Hammond's asking for both of us to go to Jurassic Park."
On Isla Nublar
Hammond, Muldoon, Nedry, Arnold, Wu, and Jimmy were in the Computer Center, watching the various parts of the park. "48 of the fences are back online," said Nedry. "Electroshock mines enabled," said Arnold. Hammond nodded. He turned to Jimmy, "How many people were there in your field trip?" "37, including three teachers," replied the little boy. Muldoon sighed, "They were chased by a pack of Deinonychus. The rest were killed by Dilophosaurs. Only Jimmy here survived." Just as Hammond was about to reply to Muldoon's comment, a Dimetrodon rammed through the door, but couldn't enter. While all who were inside the Computer Center ran to a corner, Wu and Muldoon stood their ground. Muldoon pulled out a shotgun, Wu pulled out a key. Dashing to the labs, he unlocked a lock on the side of the Poison Cabinet. Just as he was entering the hidden stairway, Hammond pulled him back, shouting, "What the blazes are you doing!" "Getting to my failsafe measures!" yelled Wu in reply, as the room shook under the Dimetrodon's constant ramming.
The Dimetrodon had rammed the doorway into total rubble and Procompsognathids were streaming in, chirping excitedly. As Muldoon shot them, the lumbering hulk that was the Dimetrodon roared in defiance, charging into the room, but got its sail-like fin caught by a roof reinforcement girder. Arnold and Nedry had fled into the bunker with Muldoon in hot pursuit. They slammed the door, not noticing that the Dimetrodon was being grappled from behind by a Spinosaurus. The larger dinosaur was tearing at the Dimetrodon's flesh, and the Dimetrodon was roaring in anger. Back in the lab, Hammond was shouting at Wu, "You coward! Running of into your personal bunker! How dare you?" Wu yelled back, "I have prepared.." but was interrupted by a Velociraptor that had jumped into the Computer Center. The Raptor slashed at Hammond, but hit Wu instead, cutting his stomach open, and spilling his intestines out. BANG! The Velociraptor fell dead. Muldoon walked into the lab. "Shit! Wu's dying!" he yelled, pushing Hammond aside. "Muldoon…. Must …….ent……enter……secret….lab!...Henry……Wu……Extinction……," were Wu's last words, as he died on the lab floor.
Muldoon turned to Hammond, "Any idea what he was talking about?" "Nope. But I'm guessing that this hidden doorway is his secret lab! Let's go in!" Hammond replied. Entering the doorway, they descended the stairs, and reached a dead end. "What the!" Hammond exclaimed, but Muldoon had spotted the keypad on the wall. "It says name and password. Hmm, could what he was trying to tell us be his name and password?" Muldoon asked Hammond. "Guess so. Try 'Henry Wu' and 'Extinction'," replied Hammond. As soon as Muldoon keyed in the name and password that Wu had provided, the wall moved aside, showing them a decontamination airlock. They stepped in and the wall closed behind them. Once they were through the airlock, both of them gasped. For before them were stacked hundreds of heavy-duty knockout gas canisters. "He was preparing in the event of a fence failure," Hammond said, shocked.
The tiny helicopter labeled 'InGen' landed on Hammond's personal helipad. Alan Grant and Ellie Sattler jumped out, each one of them armed with machine guns. "Nice of Johnny to provide us with these," Grant said, Ellie was looking around in horror, "Look, Alan! There's a Spinosaurus, attacking the Computer Center! And there's a herd of Dilophosaurs, having some kind of meal!" "Whatever! We have to find Hammond, and fast," was Alan's reply.
Author's Note: Yeah I know it's short. But please review!