Hey guys! I'm back. Another movie series I like is the Jurassic park movies. My writing style in this story is going to be more like Chrighton's original books. I hope you guys like it! As always, I own nothing!
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August 12, 1988
Isla Sorna, Breeding facility
The young chief scientist, Dr. Henry Wu, walked toward the DNA extraction room. A new strand of DNA had been identified as a potential new type of raptor, not that dissimilar to the Velociraptors InGen bred the previous month. He turned the corner to a stainless steel door, fitted with keycard activated magnetic lock. He deftly slid his card through the lock to hear a click. The door opened, to reveal a small team of scientists. A female scientist with thin grey streaks in her black hair turned to him, "Dr. Wu? Me and the others were thinking, that because of a new potential species of raptor, that maybe we should pursue project Icarus, and use avian DNA to complete the strand. Is that ok with you?" He looks toward the group, "Ok, but be sure to use amphibious DNA to adapt it to a tropical environment. Now..."
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July 19, 1993
California, InGen Facility
A tall, sun-tanned man stood in front of John Hammond's desk. He had recently returned to the Americas after being a guide for African big game hunters. Often times the hunter's were rich bastards who didn't know the first thing they were doing, and because of this, more often than not he was also a security detail. A small scar on his hand was the works of a vulture when one of his clients decided to bring meat in his pack, which in the heat of the African sun, became very smelly. The multitude of scars lining his body, including his facial and torso scars from '89, built him as a very experienced hunter. Hammond stood up, leaning on his amber cane, "You know I wouldn't have come to you unless I had to Robert. I need someone of your expertise on this operation." The man looked to Hammond, "my expertise? You mean my damn well being near eaten by one!?" Hammond seemed surprised, "Dammit Muldoon! That wasn't anyone's fault but your's. You elected to stay behind to protect Dr. Sattler. If you don't want the money, then think of this as revenge." "I was mauled by a raptor! When I went back to the visitor center to call for a rescue team, I found all three raptors dead. Two in the lobby, and one in the freezer. I can't get revenge on a dead animal." Muldoon started walking towards the door, furious. Hammond sat down, disappointed, "Robert, we need you on the island. You know it better than anybody. All we need is the embryos, so you can open fire at anything that gets in your way." Muldoon stops at the door, "Who else is coming?" Hammond smiles and grabs a index card lying on his desk, "Rodriguez DeSantiago, he's a Costa Rican jungle survival expert. Dawn Robert, she's a paleontologist. And of course the paleobotanist, Ellie Sattler." "Sattler? Why would she go back?" "She wants to try to preserve the ecosystem that has been established since the incident. Meaning she's documenting population, and distrusting lysine rich food, like soy bean, to help the animals with their lysine dependence." Muldoon stood in the doorway for a moment. The incident had left Muldoon in a rough position. The risks of this op were running through his head. Then as he had when Hammond approached him for the first time, 9 years ago, he thought of the animals. The ability to be in the presence of animals that walked the earth 65 million years before humans. He turned to Hammond, "I'm in."
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Again I hope you guys enjoyed! I'm also going to start working on the next chapter TYFE. Later!