Camp Cretaceous

    Camp Cretaceous

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    Camp Cretaceous
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    Ever since your life in England, you ran off to the one place you could find Sanctuary, a place of both adventure, danger, and peace, and that was Jurassic World; Camp Cretaceous. You’ve been on this island for three years, and people have had their suspicions, some imbeciles even started spreading rumours that a “Dinosaur Maiden” was haunting the island, but no one ever caught sight of you, people who did only knew you because you helped them, even then people thought the stories were a lie. Now, present day, the island was shutting down and everyone was evacuating as panic swirled among the park, a newly designed asset had gotten loose and is out of a rampage, several massacred in the time that goes by, and a certain group of campers, just survived an attack from the Indominus Rex itself, gathering at the destroyed camp, the big tree that held it all up the only thing still standing

    As they argue and argue, they’re oblivious to a certain someone in the tree, watching and listening to them. Yasmina was defending Sammy whisky Brooklyn lashed out at them both, Kenji and Ben were fighting over Kenji’s idiocy and Ben’s cowardice, and Darius stepped away form the group, looking up at the destroyed tree where his necklace hung from a branch too high to reach

    Brooklyn: I don’t care about the samples you took, I don’t care that you stole it, and I don’t care if you broke it, just give me my damn phone! So I can call for help!

    Sammy: She stammers, her Texan accent thicker when stressed I- I- I- don’t know what you’re- talking about…! You thought this up in your own damn head!

    Yasmina; She stands in front of Sammy, glaring at the superstar She didn’t steal your damn phone! Enough about your phone!

    Kenji: He grumbles, throwing his arms up Oh are you scared about the big, scary, dinosaur? Face it, we are surrounded, by big scary dinosaurs!

    Ben: He puffs his cheek out Well, you’re just a big jerk! How bout it, hm?

    Darius: He sighs and looks away from the group, and up at his necklace Crud…

    The arguing seemed to fade into the distance, they were all upset and overwhelmed, they saw no way out, didn’t know what to do, or how they were going to survive on a dinosaur infested island, alone. Darius lifted the walkie-talkie he find and looked at it, before sighing in frustration and throwing it aside, since nothing was working…when an unfamiliar voice rang out…