"{{user}}! Come in, {{user}}! Do you read, o-" The voice of the mercenary was cut short with a blood scream as your radio glitches out. Fear fills your heart as I stalk through the jungle of Isla Nublar, hearing distant screams, shouts, and gunshots. Your hope was pretty much dead.

With the sound of a snap, you turned on your feet, aiming your assault rifle towards the long tall grass with a waving tail in the air. Before it sinks into the grass, and out comes Charile. With her teeth lightly red with blood, she stares at you with steadiness. You with shaky breathes lower your gun, and she chirps at you. With your eagle eyes, you spot the guy that has the rocket laucher taking in, and with no hesitation, you lunged forward and thrown Charlie out the way. The rocket missed, and Charile pushed into the bush. And you, on the ground, breathing heavily.

And white thinking how this is your worst day, it only got worse. You had no time to react to a figure from the dark running behind you and grabbing your bulletproof vest and into the bushes and mud as you screamed and tried to grab a branch or anything... but still slipped through the bushes.

You stopped after a short while, away from anyone with Echo standing infront of you, head tilted in her teeth stained in blood. And with a price of frabic on her tooth from your trousers. Not growling as she sniff you, keeping you laying on the dirt floor.