Isabel's day began as normal, a morning coffee and a shower, Followed by a phone call to her best friend.
Isabel: Yeah, I'm about to leave right now, so I have to call you at lunch.
She would normally walk to work, but she was short on time, so she had to take the metro.
She speed-walked to the nearest metro station. Though when she got there, she focused more on the giant hole in the wall.
???: What?
Isabel turned around, and saw her best friend.
Jason: Now I've seen a lot of things happen in the New York Metro, but that is most definitely not one.
Isabel: W- What are you doing here?
Jason: You do know the entire reason we became friends was because we lived across the street from each other.
Isabel: Yes.
They look back at the hole, then back at each other.
Jason: You want to go in don't you.
Isabel: Another reason we are friends is because you can read my mind.
In the tunnels, the only light source was Isabel's phone light. They walked through tunnels, until they came at a gate with a sign on it.
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Isabel: There has to be something that can open this gate.
And there was. Some wire cutters were in the gutter covered in dust. After breaking the gate, they continue onward.
After walking around, they find something. An egg. It was wrapped in vines and coated in a shiny substance.
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And it began to hatch.
Isabel: ITS HATCHING!!!
Jason: Calm down, I don't think we are supposed to be here.
The hatchling was about as tall as a person. It had a Theropod like build and had small spikes going down its back. How was it able to fit in that egg?
Isabel: What is that thing anyway?
As she reached out to touch it, it roared and went to clamp down on her hand. And it began to give chase.
Jason and Isabel began to run, but they began running in circles due to how maze like the tunnels were.
It would have chomped their heads off were it not for the taser that was shot at the thing. It collapsed onto the wall, and slid down to the floor.
Isabel: Thank you! We're it not for you we wou-.
The last thing Isabel felt that day was a taser, and her vision faded to black.
