Wilbur was never one to meet up with other paleontologists, though when he was invited to this large event claiming to be the 'most important discovery in history'. Needless to say he's curious. So he went.

The event is teeming with like minded people, all sceptical about the place but curious none the less. It wasn't long before the scientists who set up the event greeted everyone, ushering them inside the high security facility. They split all the attendees into groups, then onto little tour trams.

Wilbur grabbed a nice seat at the front looking into habitats that sorted.. dinosaurs? Alive dinosaurs? Like the majority of people, Wilbur was dumbfounded. This place was amazing.

Though, around 20 minutes into the tour the tram halted, Wilbur could hear doors slamming shut in the distance. He listened in on the tour guides' convocation, it seemed like a dinosaur embryo was stolen. He didn't hear much more from them before they hopped out of the tram to most likely help their coworkers. This left Wilbur and a couple other paleontologists alone, and he was way too enthralled by this whole thing to just not go and explore.

He hopped out of the tram and continued down an empty hallway to the side. Adorning the walls was pillars of tubes homing developing dinosaurs, though some of them looked a little weirder than others, as if they were a mutant or something. At the end of the hallway, Wilbur finds himself infront of a high security door, though miraculously, the door was open, probably due to it malfunctioning after the first security issue.

To the side was a desk covered in papers, all detailing a 'subject' with observations as if they were planning to use it like a weapon, already weirded out, Wilbur carefully wonders into the room, the only thing there under the flickering florescent lights was a little kid. A hybrid kid. They were mixing dinosaur with human to make some cruel weapon. Feeling as if he had to act on this, Wilbur talks to the kid, crouching and holding out his hand.

"Hey.."