I don't own any of this Loud House belongs to Nickelodeon and Jurassic Park/World belongs to Universal.
The sound of snores filled the trailer as early morning light began to appear in the sky. Despite the horrible nightmares that were about both boys being brutally eaten by the dinosaurs they had so far encountered, they have actually managed to sleep all the way through the night.
Clyde turns and stirs on the bed, until he landed on his back and opened up his eyes feeling quite thirsty. Sitting himself up, Clyde turned to look out the window to see what time it was and upon seeing the first morning light, he guessed that it was probably about five in the morning. Now looking over to Lincoln, Clyde took notice on how he was still asleep, he didn't want to wake him up as he figured that Lincoln probably wanted to sleep in some more, until he woke up in his own time.
Getting out of bed carefully, Clyde quietly made his way towards the trailer door. Grabbing the door Clyde opens it very slowly with some panic as he expected the door to creak, yet thankfully it didn't much to Clyde's grace and stepped outside to the cool morning air.
Now outside the trailer Clyde took notice that a slight fog had developed, due to the cool morning air. That wasn't the only thing that awaited Clyde this fine morning as by lake side is a flock of twenty gallimimus that are busy drinking the water. Clyde felt alarm bells ring in his head, he felt the instinct to duck back into the trailer and lock the door up tight.
He was going to do that, but then stopped as a thought from the back of his mind popped up. From this pop up, Clyde recalled that a fact he had read on the Jurassic World's website said that this dinosaur was a herbivore. Recalling this fact calmed Clyde's fears a bit as at least these dinosaurs wouldn't be eating him, he will still be cautious around them as they might be unpredictable, so by keeping a wide distance from them, Clyde walked his way on over to the lake's edge where gets on his knees and cups up the water to his mouth.
After a couple of drinks, Clyde places his wet hands down near his knees and turned to look at the flock of gallimimus who were now eating on the vegetation near the lake, like the wet, tall grass. Watching them eat very much reminded Clyde of the way large birds eat, it was actually very interesting and rather a peaceful thing to watch.
The gallimimus flock continue to graze with some stoping to scratch themselves with their mouths. Clyde takes a glance towards some grass near him, where he then gets an idea that Clyde thought that he would never do in his life.
Leaning sideways a bit Clyde pulls out a chunk of grass and then slowly reached his arm out towards the flock of dinosaurs. At first none of them took no notice of the grass Clyde is presenting to them, but eventually one who had been scratching near its tail, looked in Clyde's direction with a curious tilt of its head and let out a soft chirp.
Well he certainly has this dinosaur's attention now. Hopefully Clyde wasn't making a big mistake on doing this, his dads would be having a panic attack if they saw him offering up food to a dinosaur that's bigger than him. "Um, here boy or girl." Clyde spoke up with some hesitation.
The gallimimus slowly walks away from its flock and up to Clyde with clear curiousness in the way it moved towards him. Upon reaching Clyde the gallimimus at first tilted its head, then lower its head down to look at the grass in Clyde's hand.
"Come on. There's nothing to be afraid of. Just lean down and take it." Clyde said in a gentle voice.
The gallimimus sniffs at the grass for a few seconds, then finally opened up its mouth and grabbed hold of the grass, after a firm tug it pulls the grass right out of Clyde's hand and then proceeds to eat the grass with Clyde watching in amazement. After it was done the gallimimus looked back down at the boy looking up at it, slowly the gallimimus lowered its head back down to have a closer inspection.
"Hey there, um, I'm guessing that your a boy." Slowly reaching his hand out towards the dinosaur, the gallimimus flinched a bit in a bird-like reflex. "It's ok, I won't hurt you." Clyde reassured gently.
The gallimimus hung its head away a bit, but eventually lowered back down, plus allowing Clyde to reach up and touch the side of the gallimimus's face. It was a very amazing experience, Clyde was actually touching a dinosaur and it wasn't while he was inside ones mouth.
The moment would not last long however as shortly after Clyde placed his hand on the dinosaur's face, the door of the trailer bursted open which spooked the gallimimus who all ran away in a stampede into the jungle while making a bunch of alarmed cries.
Lincoln had not been expecting to see a flock of dinosaurs running into the jungle when he came out of the trailer this morning. It was quite the site to wake up to after having those awful nightmares throughout the night. "Whoa! Did you see that Clyde?"
Clyde came up next to him with disappointment over his moment being suddenly disrupted. "Oh yes Lincoln. I saw them alright."
Taking no notice of the tone in Clyde's voice, Lincoln clapped his hands together as he was ready to start this day. "Alright Clyde. To start this day let's gather some of those berries, go to main street to get you some new pants, then get a radio for ourselves."
"Sounds like a plan, but first let's get ourselves a map. You know if there is one around here." Clyde stated for he didn't want to get lost.
Thankfully for Clyde, after a much feral search through the bungalow, they did find a map underneath a pile of papers. Now with a map in hand the two can have a easier time on navigating around the island, instead of just wandering around hoping that they would reach their destinations out of pure luck.
So with a map and berries in their pockets, the boys make their way on over towards main street. "So according to the map, main street should be about a couple miles from where we currently are." Clyde informed.
"That's good." Lincoln replied. "Will go through main street, find a shop that sells clothes, then get out of there before any big, hungry dinosaurs arrive."
"Sounds good to me." Clyde agreed. "Though as long as we're there, we can pickup some food as I'm sure that main street has plenty of food for us to take."
"I didn't think about that. Nice point Clyde." Lincoln complimented.
Clyde shrugged. "Eh, it was just a thought."
The boys entered main street from the west side. Coming from this side they see that the place had knocked over tables, chairs and potted plants, and just like back at the hotels litter covered the ground. It's very clear that main street had seen some action. "Well here we are." Lincoln said.
"Yep" Clyde then looked around a bit. "I don't see anything." He continued as they walked down the road.
"Keep your eyes open. Any dinosaur can come through here anytime they like." Lincoln cautioned. They then proceed to look through the windows for any signs of a store selling clothes, yet so far they've only seen a movie theater, ice cream store, an arcade which Lincoln and Clyde stopped to look into for a bit while wishing that the power was on so that they can play the arcade games, but upon reaching the corner they finally found a shop that sells clothes.
"At last." Clyde exclaimed in joy. He quickly went on over to the pants where he gives them a critical eye for he needed to pick a good pair of pants that will suit him very nicely.
Seeing how this was going to take awhile, Lincoln stepped out to look around a bit for he had noticed a partly smashed building and destroyed fence for the lagoon. Something had happened here and from his guess it must've been a fight, he came to this conclusion as he had seen plenty of giant monster fights, not mention the destruction of the fights he endured back home gave him a pretty good idea of what may have happened here.
But yet perhaps the thing that caught is attention the most wasn't the destruction itself, but instead a cardboard cutout of Brooklyn laying flat on the ground with dirt imprinted on it. "Look at that. I knew she was internet famous, but I didn't realize that she had a sponsorship."
"Well I found a good pair of pants. What do you think of them?" Lincoln turned around and has the sight of Clyde in light grey pants. Raising his finger up to his chin, Lincoln inspects it with a critical eye as from what he had learned from Leni, the outfit had to look good. Clyde actually began to feel kind of nervous as he stood under Lincoln's critical eye.
"Looks great on you Clyde." Lincoln at last said.
Clyde relaxed himself upon that good news. "Phew, well thanks." With passing the fashion check, Clyde looked his way towards the Innovation Center as well as the more messier street from the smash displays, smashed gift stand, a spinosaurus skeleton that had its middle section missing, knocked down trees and light posts, and even more damaged buildings. Seeing this mess made a whistle escape from Clyde. "Whatever happened here must've been very big."
"Yeah, it must've been one heck of a fight." Lincoln agreed. The boys continue to stare at the mess left behind by whatever fight had taken place here, they didn't do it for very long as they soon remembered that they were burning daylight and if they wanted to get a radio, they better get a move on and check around the place for any food that they could take.
The first place they went to is the bar and grill for there were most likely frozen meat in the back, sitting ideally in the freezer. Coming into the restaurant the two were met with the unexpected, but disturbing site of a burned to the bone velociraptor body with its mouth wide open in agony.
Creeped out by this site Lincoln and Clyde quickly walked away from the body and into the kitchen, where they found the freezer for the meat that's ready for the taking. "Well let's get some burgers shall we." Lincoln goes to collect some, but got stopped by Clyde who grabbed his hand.
"Hold on a minute there Lincoln. Do we really need to collect meat?"
"Is it cutting into the Mcbride meatless Fridays?" Lincoln question as he didn't want to stomp on Clyde's family's tradition.
"No, I'm saying that is it really a good idea to cook meat on a island that has carnivorous dinosaurs that can smell meat from miles away." Clyde replied in a word of caution.
After a moment of silence Lincoln spoke up. "Ah, I see your point." Shutting the freezer door, they head back outside where they saw a pizza shop just across the street. Alright now they were talking as you can never go wrong with pizza. Quickly as the Flash, Lincoln and Clyde ran into the pizza shop where they found a couple of slices in the freezer. "Clyde, we hit the jackpot!" Lincoln exclaimed in excitement.
"I'll get something to carry them in." Clyde said in equal excitement as he raced out of the kitchen. Clyde was only gone for five minutes when he returned with pizza boxes and two backpacks.
"Where did you find those backpacks?" Lincoln asked.
"In the store next door on the left." Clyde replied. "Anyway lets load those pizzas shall we."
Grabbing the pizzas the two places them into the pizza boxes, when the boxes were filled the boys then gently placed them into the backpacks that they happily zipped up. With the pizzas now safely secured in the backpacks, they strapped themselves onto the backpacks and exited out of the pizza shop and into a neighboring smoothie shop to pick up some drinks along with some of the fruit that were used to flavor the smoothies.
"Well I believe we got enough to satisfy our needs for now." Lincoln stated as they walked up main street.
"I say we did." Clyde agreed. "So I'm guessing that now we go get that radio?"
"Correct" Lincoln confirmed.
"Alright then." Pulling out the map, Clyde studies it closely. "Hmm, looks like the nearest garage is just east of here, just past the Pachycephalosaurus Arena."
"So its close by?"
"Looks like it Lincoln."
"Well that's good. We don't have to walk that far." They began to walk down the eastern side of main street, passing by many more shops, attractions, and restaurants. It wasn't until they came right up to the entrance of the Gentle Giants petting zoo was when Clyde stopped in his tracks. "Hey the petting zoo. I heard that they let you ride the baby triceratops."
"Hmm, sounds like something the twins would enjoy." Lincoln reminisce as he could see Lana having the time of her, acting like a cowboy. While Lola acted more calm as she rode her triceratops.
"You think there are still baby dinosaurs in there?" Clyde then asked.
"I don't know Clyde." Lincoln replied with a shrug.
"Well let's check shall we."
"But what about the-" Lincoln began as he didn't want to get off task.
"Don't worry Lincoln. Well just check in very quick, besides the days still young." Clyde assured.
"Well" Lincoln thought for they should really get to that garage. Yet Clyde really wanted to check out the petting zoo, who was he to disappoint his best friend. "I suppose a few minutes wouldn't hurt that much."
So with that they entered the Gentle Giants petting zoo. Once in the petting zoo they were met with the site of baby dinosaurs of various herbivore species roaming around in their enclosures, looking a little miserable as they let out quiet cries of hunger. Clyde could feel his heartstrings tug when he saw them like this. "Oh, these poor things. They must be hungry."
Lincoln could feel his heartstrings tug as well over this sad site of baby dinosaurs walking around in their pens with no one to give them any food. They had to do something about this, they just couldn't leave them like this. "Clyde"
"Yeah?"
"Let's open up the gates."
Clyde didn't argue as these dinosaurs deserved to be free, not rot away into nothingness in these pens. The two without further haste went up to one of the pens, (which held a stegosaurus), and opened up the gate. "Come on! Your free!" Lincoln shouted to the spike tailed animal.
The baby stegosaurus stands there looking at her new found freedom for a second, before walking out of the pen and up to some ferns which she happily began to eat on. "One down and only a few more to go." Lincoln exclaimed. They moved on to the next pens, freeing up: baby apatosaurs, gallimimus, and triceratops who all came out of their pens and went all over the petting zoo, letting out all kinds of noises.
Lincoln and Clyde felt rather proud of themselves for freeing these baby dinosaurs from their pens. Now they won't starve or dehydrated themselves, plus who knows maybe the babies might find their own species and join in with their herds. "Well we definitely done good Clyde." Lincoln stated proudly.
Suddenly a baby apatosaurus slowly approached the two, sniffing in curiosity. "Aw, look at those eyes." Clyde exclaimed with his hands on his cheeks.
"Yeah, she sure does look cute." Raising his hand up slowly, Lincoln gently rubbed his hand on the baby's cheek. The baby tilts her head from the touch as she stares into Lincoln's eyes, letting out a soft cry the baby moves away from Lincoln and up to a potted palm tree.
"Wow, that was an experience." Lincoln said in a low tone.
Smiling brightly, Clyde placed a hand on his chest. "I feel really warm inside." With their job here now over, the two grabbed each other's arms and exited it out of the petting zoo. Leaving it to the baby dinosaurs who will eventually leave when they feel like it.
After their business in the petting zoo, the boys walked further down the eastern side of main street, passing by the Pachycephalosaurus Arena where they now come across a closed gate.
"Alright the garage should be just pass this gate." Clyde explained.
"Right, so let's give this gate the good old Clincoln McCloud push." Pulling up his sleeves Lincoln marches on over to the gate and laid his shoulder against it. Clyde joined him after a moment of looking at the gate, together they shut their eyes and grunted as they gave the gate all they got.
The gate slowly moves forward, with it being large and that it was designed to be open remotely, it took all of Lincoln's and Clyde's strength to open it just enough for them to squeeze themselves right on through. Now passed the gate they can see the garage just up ahead with its metal door wide open. "Ain't that a fancy. Looks like we can just enter through there." Clyde exclaimed.
"Yeah, that sure is lucky." Going up to the open garage the boys laid their eyes on the assortment of jeeps parked in there. Plenty to provide them with one simple radio, they choose the jeep to their left as that is the closest one to them. Looking in through the window they saw the radio just waiting for them to reach in and take it.
"Alright phase one of the plan is complete. Now all we need to do is to take this radio back to our shelter and then will be in business." Not wanting to waste any time, Lincoln opened up the door and reached in to grab it.
Clyde then suddenly thought about something that may be a tad important. "Wait a minute. Is it wise to just rip the radio" The snap of the radio being forcefully ripped out of the dashboard cuts Clyde off swiftly. With the radio now in his hands, Lincoln turned around with a smile on his face. "We got it Clyde! Now what were you saying?"
"I was saying that maybe ripping that radio out of the jeep's dashboard probably isn't something we should've done." Clyde answered blankly. Lincoln blinked a couple times as he shifts his gaze to the radio and then to Clyde with the realization that he just busted it. "Oh. Yeah maybe that wasn't the best way of doing it."
Placing the busted radio onto the driver's seat, Lincoln turned his attention to another jeep as at least they have plenty of other jeeps to pick out a radio, though at least this time he'll handle it with more care. Going up to the other jeep Lincoln did the same thing as opening up the door and reaching into the vehicle, but this time around Lincoln gives it a more closer study on how exactly he is going to take the radio out without damaging it. In the meantime; Clyde stood there patiently waiting as he went back and forth on the heels of his feet. This is going to take some time, but Clyde didn't want to rush Lincoln for it was going to take some time to figure out on getting that radio without busting it up, besides they weren't in any kind of rush or anything.
Taking a glance to the garage entrance, Clyde absolutely went stiff as a ceratosaurus stood on the dirt road, looking right back at them. Slowly Clyde reached his arm out towards the back of Lincoln's shirt and tugged on it slowly. "Uh, Lincoln."
"Don't worry Clyde. I think I'm getting close to figuring on how to get this thing out without breaking it." Lincoln assured.
"That's great buddy." Clyde said in forced happiness as the ceratosaurus made its way on over to the entrance. "But, um, perhaps you should stop that now and join me on going through the back door."
Confused by this sudden suggestion, Lincoln pulled himself out of the jeep to look at Clyde with clear question on his face. "Why should we do that?"
Clyde points over to the entrance where the ceratosaurus had his upper half in with his nostrils blaring as he sniffed at them. "Oh, just a suggestion."
"Ah, well then. Let's head out to the backyard shall we." Lincoln and Clyde break into a run towards the door that leads to the back of the building. The sudden movement turns on the hunting instincts in the ceratosaurus who comes into the garage with a roar. Upon entering such a small space the dinosaur had to hunch down a bit in order to move about, he lowers his head down and pushed the jeep Lincoln was just looking in forward with sudden momentum.
Clyde turned back to see the jeep rolling at them in full speed, widening his eyes in panic Clyde pushed Lincoln and himself aside in order to avoid being run over. The jeep crashed against the door, efficiently blocking it from the boys who are now on the ground. They get themselves up on their knees, the boys then looked up behind them and screamed for the ceratosaurus's head is right above them. Lincoln and Clyde quickly crawled to the right earning the dinosaur to snap at the empty ground, Lincoln and Clyde crawled themselves underneath a jeep, the ceratosaurus's mouth snapped at the side of the jeep, then he leaned down his head sideways and snapped again, nearly catching Clyde's arm.
Getting themselves up from the other side of the jeep, they watched in terror as the ceratosaurus raised itself back up and looked at them. Letting out a roar the ceratosaurus slammed his body against the jeep, forcing the front of the vehicle to slam against the wall, blocking Lincoln and Clyde from going that way, but also unintentionally left a opening for the boys to run for the entrance.
Caught by surprised the ceratosaurus had to take some time to walk himself backwards to get out of the garage. Once he was fully out, he turned around and fully ran after them in full speed, he easily gained on them, getting close enough to just snatch one of them up with a swift bite. Something then clamped down on his neck tightly and forcefully brought him down on his side. The ceratosaurus cries out in agony as he struggled to get out of whatever had grabbed his neck.
What had happened was that an allosaurus had ambushed the unsuspecting carnivore and now as the larger carnivore tears into the ceratosaurus's neck, she growls in satisfaction as she'll have a meal to last her for the day.
Safely back in the area of their shelter Lincoln paced around in front of the bungalow, thinking about on where else to get a radio. Okay they could just go back to the garage as long as they were more watchful and hide once a carnivore comes into the area.
If they couldn't go back to that particular garage, there were plenty of other garages for them to check in. As Lincoln paced around, Clyde sat on the trailer's doorstep thinking with his own thoughts. "You know Lincoln, I've been thinking."
Lincoln stopped in mid-pace and looked at Clyde with mid question. "About what?"
"That maybe we don't necessarily need a radio from a jeep." Clyde explained.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I was thinking that a better radio would be ones police use to call each other."
"Where do we get one of those?" Lincoln asked in which Clyde pulled out the map and pointed to a particular building on the north of the island to answer Lincoln's question. "The ACU building. They must have a police type radio in there in order to maintain communication from walkie talkies or from the main control room."
Thinking about it, Lincoln concluded that could work better as a police type radio had better signals and a better reach than any old radio found in a jeep. Glancing up to the sky, Lincoln sees that they still have plenty of daylight left for them to go over to the ACU building. "Well now what are we waiting for? Let's head on over to that ACU building."
Without a further delay the boys left for the ACU building and this time they weren't leaving until they get a radio.