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About very close to sundown; the flock of pteranodons have finally settled themselves down and went back to their nests after circling around the cliff sides for much of the day. Feeling much relief for he thought that they would never settle down, Lincoln very slowly approached the entrance of the cave that he's been hiding in. He slowly and carefully peeks out of it to be absolutely sure that there are no more flying reptiles above him, he doesn't see anything dangerous up in the sky, so with a lot more caution he walked himself fully out of the cave and stood on the cliff side in order to regard the slope, where he can hear the various calls from the pteranodons that were brooding up in their nests.

During his time stuck in that cave, he came to the conclusion that Clyde must've gotten away from whichever nest he got dropped off in. He very much doubted that Clyde would stick around in a nest for very long, plus he really didn't want to think of the alternate idea on what could have happened to him, it makes him shiver at the mere idea.

But going back to his first and only guess, Lincoln now has a much bigger problem to deal with. Where could Clyde have gone? It's a big island out here, someone can easily get themselves lost down in that thick jungle, plus since they haven't been in this part of the island until today, Clyde is in a very big disadvantage here and he's probably very scared out of his wits that's only growing more with the approaching night.

Lincoln just needed to find his missing friend. He'll figure out on how to get back to the shelter later as right now his best friend needed him. So he carefully travels on down the slope, he had a few slips that nearly made him fall, but he just managed to keep his balance as he continued to travel down the volcanic slope.

Finally reaching the bottom, Lincoln looked around wondering on which way he should go for Clyde could've went in any direction. It eventually came down to that he would just have to take a wild guess and hope, repeat hope that he just happens to come across Clyde. It's a very big stretch, but hey. He doesn't have a better plan.

So taking in a bit more consideration on which way he should go. Lincoln finally picks a random direction and went off in his continue search of Clyde. "Don't worry buddy. I'm coming."

Unaware that during his slumbering state his body had leaned too far back from the chair he's resting on. Clyde had a very rude and very sudden awakening when he fell off and hit the floor hard. "OW!"

Now fully awake from that sudden fall, Clyde sat himself up as he rubbed his head for that sure had been a very rude way of waking up from a deep slumber. But now that he's wide awake, Clyde gets himself up and took a look around the room he stayed in for his little nap. He didn't know how long he had been asleep, so he hasn't had the faintest idea if it was currently night or day, in fact thinking of the outside made him realize the big question on how was he going to get out of here?

The front metal doors were sealed up tightly, the ladder out of here is way out of his reach, even if he used a chair to extend his reach he still couldn't be able to grab hold of the ladder. The only way out is through that dark tunnel he's very well nervous to enter in as who knows what resided in there. If he had a flashlight with him then he might, (a rather big might he must add), to even go into that tunnel.

Taking a glance around the room, Clyde didn't think that it has any of them hanging about as it seems that the people around here relied heavily on the emergency lights when something happens to the power. Too bad they won't work now, they would've been very useful for Clyde at this time.

But however just because there are no flashlights or emergency lights to help him see through that tunnel, it didn't mean that there aren't any other options for him. Perhaps he could make a torch as that would definitely help light up the room, all he had to do was to collect the right materials to make one and somehow light it up, which upon thinking about it further, it was going to be a bit difficult with that last part, but he'll at least try to do it.

Going around the place Clyde collected the two essential parts for a torch; a pole that he found in a locker and a good piles of papers that he wrapped around firmly at the top. The main part of the torch is complete, now all Clyde needed to do was to light it and since he doesn't have any matches on him, (since his dads wouldn't allow it) this is the most difficult part. Really the only thing that Clyde could do was scrape something against the wall and hope that a spark will land on his custom made torch.

Looking around the floor for some concrete that fell over the years. He finally finds a large piece that has a pointed end on one side, that one is perfect to scrape against the wall. Clyde picks it up, while also placing his torch down near the wall that he's going to scrape. Touching the pointing end against the wall, Clyde proceeds on scrapping the concrete against it very quickly to the point that several sparks flew in random directions until a couple hit his torch and started a small fire much to the very satisfied Clyde who gleefully picked it up.

"Alright. Now time to go down that tunnel." With the torch raised over his head, Clyde proceeded to walk right on up to the tunnel's entrance, where he stood there staring at the pitch black darkness in front of him. Letting in a huge breath of air he enters the tunnel and walked very steadily through it for just a precaution.

So far he hasn't encountered anything dangerous, which is a very good sign for him as he didn't want to come face to face with a roaring mouth full of sharp teeth that would suddenly come out of the darkness. However that didn't mean that Clyde would lower down his guard, on the contrary it sharpen him up even further.

Walking along even more further into the tunnel, Clyde did eventually encountered something that got revealed by his light. It wasn't a hungry carnivore, but instead he found himself face to face with a sealed up metal door. Placing a hand on the door, Clyde traces it down hoping to find something like a latch or something that'll open up the door, he however doesn't find anything so he had no other choice but to go back into the room.

Coming to stand in the middle of the room with the torch still in his hand. Clyde knew that he is in quite a pickle as there's virtually no way out of here, the doors are sealed up tightly, he couldn't reach the ladder and what is perhaps worse is that with being trapped inside a bunker or whatever this place was, Clyde is beginning to have a bad case of claustrophobia.

His breaths begin to harden and rabid, through his vision the walls began to close in on him, while a very bad urge to get out surges through his body as if he was an animal stuck inside a cage. It's getting so bad that he rushed on over to the doors and tried in vain to pry them open no matter how useless it was.

He eventually gave up on trying to pry the doors open, leaving him feeling nothing but despair as he got himself into a corner and form himself into a ball, which he then proceeded to rock back and forth with a non focus stare into nothingness.

The sun had set over the horizon some time ago, leaving the moon to shine it's light down on the jungle which Lincoln used to help him navigate. So far he hasn't come across any evidence of Clyde's whereabouts, but that wasn't going to stop him, in fact it only drove him on further through this jungle.

He knows that he'll eventually find Clyde, it's just this feeling that he has in his gut. It's a feeling more stronger than his feelings of finally getting off this island. Which speaking of that, he wondered what their families are doing? Who knows? Maybe right as he walking through here their families have finally come up with something to save them.

How he pictured it. Them being rescued and finally returning to the safety of home, having a nice long shower, a load of hot meals, staying in the safety of his home, and most importantly a big vow on never going to a camp on an island ever again. He promises that he would never complain about his family trips to ScratchyBottom campground ever again, heck, he would rather be dealing with the scary hill people living in the trees. Okay that last part is a huge maybe. But still he'll never complain about that camp ever again in another day of his young life.

But in order for that day to come, they both needed to be in one piece and that's why he's out here at night for his moto is no man gets left behind.

Stepping pass a tree, Lincoln stops to scan around for any clues of Clyde being here. "Hmmm. I don't see anything relating to Clyde. Maybe there's something over there." Walking away from the tree, Lincoln pushed aside some bushes and went all the way up to another tree.

"Snap!"

"Clyde?" Turning to a patch of tall grass, a hopeful smile spread for it looked like that his search for Clyde is going to be finished as he reached for the tall grass as Clyde could be simply hiding in there in order to avoid any predators. Suddenly bursting out from the tall grass is a head that made him jump backwards for almost a mile as something large stood up tall above him.

Looking fully at the figure, he breathed a sigh of relief when it was just a gallimimus that looked down at him with a tilt of its head while having a piece of grass dangling from its beak. Like a bird the dinosaur turns away from him and ducked back into the grass, leaving Lincoln to stand there for a bit as that could've easily gone in a very different direction than how he would've liked it.

However that scare did remind him that he should be more careful as next time he'll probably won't be so lucky. With this lesson learned Lincoln continues onward, unaware that he should be really keeping an eye open up to the trees for hanging on the trunk with claws dug into the wood is something that could see him with thermal vision.

Interested with new prey, the mysterious carnivore jumped to another tree as it fallowed after him.

Still rocking back and forth in his ball. Clyde continues to look out into nothingness for he's trapped like a rat with no way out. He's going to run out of oxygen! Or worse starve or more likely dehydrate to death. His body will rot away into nothing but bones where no one will ever find him and his dads will be very miserable to the point that they won't be doing anything but staying in the house. And then there's Lincoln who'll be all alone here, oh this is just very terrible! This was such a horrible fate! Nothing can save him now as Lincoln has no idea on where he was! He's very well doomed to die inside this room!

Suddenly a screeching sound spooks him out of his babbling, looking up he's surprise to see a compy standing in the middle of the room with a small lizard in its hands. Looking at it, Clyde is very confounded for where did it come from?

The compy meanwhile takes the lizard in its mouth by the midsection, it looks to him briefly before taking off. Clyde fallows it's movement towards a open vent, it stopped briefly to regard him again before rushing into the vent with its prize.

Looking at the vent like a fish out of water, it took him a while to move as a new sense of hope slowly filled him. There's a new way out and he didn't care where that vent leads to, he is just too happy that he couldn't stop and think as he rose himself up from his spot without his torch as in his haste he accidentally left it behind, then went on over to the vent where he got on his knees and looked into the dark vent.

Without any further delay, Clyde crawls himself into the vent without any hesitation, he didn't even register on how dark it is as he traveled on through the vent. It's extremely dark in the vent, dark enough not to see your own hand or even the metal floor, it's also a bit tight in here up to the point that if Clyde hadn't forgot about it, he would've had a very difficult time on navigating through here with the torch. Hopefully that compy isn't going to come back with its friends or else Clyde is really going to have a bad time in here.

"Clang! Clang!" Are the sounds that repeat themselves as he continued on through the vents, where eventually a faint light cuts through the darkness which heightens is optimism as that could be sunlight.

He accelerates his pace as his ticket out of here is literally in front of him. He reaches the vent opening, comes right out and stood up, only to see that he wasn't outside, but rather he's in the underground tunnels that ran throughout the park. It's a major disappointment for Clyde as he was really hoping to be back outside, although he does have to slightly admit that being out here is a bit better than being trapped in that room for another second. Besides he knows that he'll find a way out through the tunnels eventually wether it'll be a large opening or a hatch that he can open up.

Chosing to go down the tunnel on his right, Clyde navigates his way through the tunnels by taking many twists and turns that lead him pass several doors that he didn't bother to open, as well as lockers, several creates, and a forklift. So far no way out, but he just knows that he will eventually come across a ladder that will lead up to a hatch.

Reaching a corner he suddenly stops in his tracks for his ears picked up the sound of clicking claws hitting the floor. He's completely frozen in his spot due to his ever growing fear as the tapping gets closer on his position, finally a head pokes out from the corner fallowed by the torso. Clyde's dread grew when he realized that it was that same raptor that had attacked him and Lincoln back at the shelter.

The raptor raised her head up to sniff the air, but then she looked right at Clyde and immediately raised her lips to show her teeth as a deep growl emits from her. Very slowly Clyde felt himself stepping backwards for he read somewhere that it's the best thing to do when confronting a dangerous predator.

Meanwhile the raptor taps her toe claws against the floor as she lowered her upper body down and let's out a threatening hiss. She slowly stalks him with those intelligent eyes that terrified him to the core as her toe claws are now raised for slashing. Then with a leap, she jumps at him with both of her hand and toe claws reached out.

With only a split second to save himself from getting gored. Clyde gets himself down on his knees and rolled out of the way, the raptor lands on the floor with a slam! Kicking up a bit of dust that brushed up against him. Clyde doesn't waste anytime to book it pass the corner, while at the same time the raptor looked behind her and just catches a glimpse of his foot disappearing pass the corner.

She doesn't wastes anytime either to go in pursuit and with her being fast, she has no problem in gaining on him, getting more closer with each step. Raising up her arms, she prepared to ram him down before tearing into his neck as her right toe claw pinned him down as it dug deeply into his spine.

Their chase leads them to a couple of lockers, they pass the second one when Clyde suddenly reached for the third locker door and slammed it against her face. Stunned from the sudden pain of metal hitting her, she shakes her head a bit, but then stops to look at the fleeing human that caused her to get hurt. Curling up her lips in rage, she screeches loudly before running after him again.

Clyde meanwhile ran much faster, he just manage to stop her for a second, but that only served to enrage her and now she's most likely going to go kill him for more than just feeding herself. He hoped that he can at least delay the feeling of teeth and claws tearing at him until he is nothing more but a bloody mess all over the place at least a bit.

But yet perhaps he didn't have to succumb to that fate as coming up to his left side is a ladder that will lead him out of this tunnel and away from the angry raptor. Grabbing hold of the ladder Clyde quickly began to climb up it, he is halfway up the ladder when he felt a hard tug on his foot that would've pull him off the ladder if his shoe hadn't come off. Taking a quick glance down, he watched the raptor spit the shoe out of her mouth after letting out a grunt of disgust.

Turning his attention back to the hatch above him, Clyde continues to climb as fast as he can until he finally reached the top, where with one good push he opens up the hatch and climbed himself out. Quickly he turned around to grab hold of the hatch, where he looked back down and saw the raptor climbing herself up the ladder before he promptly shut the hatch on her. The hatch bangs as loud angry screeches cried out from the other side of the closed hatch.

Fearing that the hatch isn't going to be holding her for very long, Clyde quickly made the decision to get out of there before she eventually does break through. He ran very far from the hatch and only stopped once he stepped foot on a dirt road in order to catch his breath while keeping a watchful eye on the jungle behind him.

No raptor appeared, so it looks like that he's truly in the clear and what's even better for Clyde is that since he is on a road, he can fallow it to a human structure where he can send a signal to Lincoln so that he can find him. Clyde then notices a sign on the side of the road with a roller coaster imprint on it, below it is an arrow that pointed up.

Reading the sign, it seems that there's some sort of attraction up ahead. Strange though, he didn't recall Jurassic World having any type of roller coaster, it must've been an upcoming attraction that they were in the progress of building before the evacuation. He wondered on how far the construction had been going before everything went into chaos, for if the roller coaster had been finished then that could be useful for a tall object like a roller coaster would be pretty easy to spot, especially for a friend that's looking for him.

The new destination for Clyde is set and with the help from this sign, he knew exactly where to go.

Finally reaching his destination twenty minutes later, Clyde is met with a huge, wooden gate with the words Hidden Adventure written on it. The gate is connected to a very large stone wall with many dinosaurs painted on it, but perhaps what got Clyde's attention the most were the wind turbines. Now that is a very welcome surprise for it meant that there is power here, which he can use as a beacon for Lincoln to find him more easily.

It's just lucky that the gate itself is partly open, so he didn't have to strain himself on pushing it open. Clyde walks on in, but then stopped as it looked like that a fight had happened here as evidence by the smash stands, broken statues, knocked down trees and street lights, but perhaps the most shocking sight is the decomposing body of a dinosaur with a large bite mark on its neck. Stepping up slowly to it, Clyde took notice that the dead dinosaur looked like a tyrannosaur: only that it was red with black bumps going down along its back. This definitely wasn't the T-Rex, it looks more like a tarbosaurus or something of that nature.

It's a shocking site, but at least he didn't have to worry about this one trying to eat him. But anyway enough with looking over the body, it's time to turn some lights on and to do exactly that Clyde went over to a switch on the wall that with one hard pull downwards the entire place lit up brightly. Taking a look at those lights, there is no doubt that Lincoln will have no problem on spotting them.

It'll only be a matter of time before Lincoln arrives here and until then Clyde will have to wait for awhile. So until he does arrive, Clyde headed over to a stand that's still standing and sat himself down in it, while gladly taking a bag of chips that laid on the bottom shelf that he then proceeds to happily eat.

Still trekking through the jungle, Lincoln had just gotten himself across a river by viva a fallen log, when the night sky suddenly lit up from somewhere nearby. The sudden light had taken him by complete surprise for where did that come from?

Looking at the light further with a close study a small smile began to spread across his face for it could only mean one thing and he had a pretty good idea on who is responsible for turning on those lights. "Looks like I found you Clyde."

Both excitement as well as a great sense of hope filled him as Lincoln quickly picked up the pace. The search for his best friend is just about over, all he needed to do is head for that light source and bam! He and Clyde will be reunited again, then they'll spend the night at where ever Clyde is hold up at as that's the best choice instead of trying to find their way back to the shelter in the middle of the night. Hopefully those lights aren't going to be attracting anything else, like anything that's looking for a late night snack, that'll very well tamper with the happy reunion that the two will soon be having after getting separated on the beach.

To think. That only happened earlier today for it more felt like two days than just the other half of the day. Shaking to himself over that thought, Lincoln continues to hurry on his way over towards that light source.

Meanwhile up on a tree. The predator that had been fallowing Lincoln for quite some time now, looked at the bright light with a very curious stare, it twitches itself out of impulse due to its unnatural body. The unknown predator then slightly opened up it's mouth, letting out a long strand of droll that leaked onto the bark that drips on down the tree, meanwhile one of its clawed hands dug itself into the tree leaving behind three deep marks.

It at last lets out a very low sound before jumping to another tree. It keeps a lock on the lights ahead as it leaps from tree to tree towards it.