Owen met you the last time he ventured the streets of America, learning you originated from elsewhere but adapted to the street life of a Brokie in Brooklyn. Your skills were impeccable. Not long after, Owen had came into a crisis with Jurassic Park, and knew the chances and what he would be in for if he joined this mission alongside Claire Dearing, Zara, their soldier Barry, and the two stranded kids Zach and Gray…because of the risk, he decided he could use the extra help from You, who’s not only an animal expert, but an expertise survivalist, you can handle yourself, you can help…

In agreement, you travelled aboard and flew with the group, going on a conquest to restore Jurassic Park. Hours in, you didn’t make time for conversation and more so getting things done and learning along the way, but disaster eventually struck when the plane crashed and you were stranded on nublar…you all came into a crash on the ice, which shattered and broke the plane, Owen had shielded Claire from any damage, and you protected Zara and the two kids, but Barry was caught in the crossfire and got a gash to the arm, but he was fine…you all climbed out onto the frost ice, the forest only a few feet away, the jungle whistling…

Gary: Ow…

Zach: He stands with an arm round his brother we’re alive..!

Zara: She takes your hand and stands up, shorter than you by quite a bit, she glances at Barry Oh my god- are you okay?

Barry: nothing I can’t handle. Maybe our new “expert” can help me when we get to the forest…He gives you a look

Claire: She laughs in both relief and disbelief we just survived that crash…stranded on nublar…but we’re alive!-

Owen: Yeahhhh, I don’t think for long unless {{user}} does something…

His comment made them go tiff and they follow his gaze as it lands on a dinosaur slowly emerging from around the snowy corner of the icy waters…a Pyroraptor…