Dot nearly fainted of seeing her dead brother flung into a tree with a jeep but Yakko helped her up. "Stay put." he said. "I'm going to see what happened." he continued.


Yakko climbed into the tree and up to the high top. He looked into the jeep and saw his brother. "Wakko," he called. The seemingly dead body rose it's head up. "He's alive!" Yakko called back to Dot cheerfully. "Help," asqueaky voice said. Through every crushed tire and chair, Yakko made it to the other Warner to get out. "I can't move." Wakko said panting. He was bleeding all over and his face was red and black because of the gas. He didn't even look like he was something that Yakko or Dot were. Yakko lifted Wakko on his shoulder and scurried out.

The oldest took a long vine and wrapped it around the middle child. He put him down gently put than... a branch snapped. The jeep was now swaying back and forth while the next branch snapped after the next. If by instinct, Yakko began to run down the branches that were left. The jeep started moving closer and than was zooming down the tree after Yakko. "Jump!" Dot called. almost 14 ft to the ground Yakko jumped and the jeep didn't crush him.

Dot took it opon herself to clean her brother with llarge leaves. Wakko soon became better but still had alot of of cuts and was still puking gas. Let them face it: the Warner children were exhausted and they knew it. Cuts, broawses, and giant gas stains. How could they survive and eave this dinosaur habitat hell ground?

Disclimer: Will Wakko live? Will even one Warner leave alive? Some people have to make sacrafices. Keep reading to find out.