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Zara screamed as the pteranodon grabbed her by her shoulders and lifted her up, but she was surprised to feel pressure from below too; Claire had a death grip on Zara around her waist. "She's mine you overgrown falcon!" she yelled. The pteranodon screamed angrily and dug her claws deeper into Zara's skin, and Claire wrapped her arms tighter around her waist. Zara cried in agony due to the claws in her shoulders. Claire began punching at the creature's legs, repeatedly screaming "Let go! She's mine!"
Eventually Claire lost her grip, and the pterosaur dropped the assistant into the mosasaur tank. "Alright, that's it." Claire was furious now. She ran to the water, totally jumping over the gate, and into the water. She grabbed Zara and held her as close as she could, and began beating the pteranodons as best she could. The assistant was violently pulled from her grip by a large Male pterandon. He grabbed her around the belly with his beak and bit hard. Zara tried to scream, but could only groan as her lungs filled with water. Claire straddled the predators back and pulled his beak open enough for her assistant to escape. She grabbed her and pulled her against her again, kicking as hard as she could at any pteranodons that tried to take her. Suddenly, she saw a large shadow underneath them, and before she knew what was happening, Zara was in its mouth. Claire hesitated to do anything, but when she noticed the ACU workers standing and doing absolutely nothing to help, she knew her beloved assistant would be dead if she didn't do something now. She swam into the mosasaurus mouth and grabbed Zara, who was nearly unconscious, and, the monster closed its mouth. "No!" the redhead exclaimed as Zara weakly clung to her, so exhausted she didn't even know what was going on. Claire made the quick decision to start kicking the back of the animal's throat. The mosasaur gagged, giving only enough time to let water in. Claire continued to kick until the animal started coughing, and she pulled them both out. She pulled herself, along with Zara onto main street, guarding her from panicked tourists. Owen, Gray, and Zach watched in awe, shocked that she reacted that way, but at the same time glad Zara had been rescued. Claire looked like a T-rex protecting her young, she clutched Zara tight against her and seemed angry if anyone got too close. Owen carefully walked closer. "You did a good job, babe." he said. Claire looked up, smiling a bit before looking back to Zara, who, all of a sudden, was having trouble breathing. Claire's eyes filled with panic and she quickly started hitting the assistant on the back. "What's going on? What's wrong with her?" Owen asked. "She's got water in her lungs. "
"I don't think that's gonna work, babe. She needs a doctor. " Claire started crying. "No... I can take care of her Owen!"
"I'm sure you can, honey. But she needs medical attention."
Claire sighed, and finally agreed, although she still wanted to do it all herself. Owen went to pick Zara up so that Claire could stand, but she all but growled at him when he touched the British woman. Owen held his hands up in a surrendering position, and Claire shakily stood up, supporting double the weight she usually would. Owen went to put his hand on Zara, just to help Claire get her balance.
"Don't touch her..." Claire hissed. "Sorry." Owen replied, smiling sympathetically. He went to Zach and Gray and subtly told the boys "Don't touch Zara, your aunt is a total mama raptor right now." the two nodded as Claire carried Zara to them. "Well, let's go." she said, tapping her foot.
After the doctor's appointment, and everything was confirmed to be fine, Claire insisted they go back to the hotel. When they got there, she snuggled up in bed with her assistant and they both fell asleep within minutes. And all was right with the world.