Jurassic World: Chaos Theory

Aftershock

It's a normal day after the Nublar Six return back to the mainland. Darius, now older, drives his truck into the forest. Newscasts play on his radio as he's driving.

"If you or someone you love has been injured by a dinosaur or flying reptile, you may be entitled to financial compensation."

"Dinosaurs had their shot. And now, we're supposed to share our with them and hope that everything turns out okay? Nonsense."

"What's that you call her?"

"I for one do not feel safe, Ross. It was bad enough they made a dinosaur or theme park, but at least that was on an island."

"Not so sure those Camp Cretaceous kids would feel the same way. They finally escape, only for one of them to get eaten up back at home."

Suddenly, an alert comes on the radio. Darius switches channels to hear what warnings have to be spread.

"This is not a test. Dinosaurs have been sighted off Route 693 near Mile Marker 7. Department of Prehistoric Wildlife officers have been dispatched. Repeat, DPW officers have been dispatched. Please avoid the area."

Darius drives to exactly the area mentioned. He knows what's there, and that's what he's looking for.

In that area, two DPW officers, a male and a female, both get out of their truck and carry tranq rifles out with them. As they walk forward, they come across a large herbivore.

"DPW dispatch, we've got our eyes on the prize," the female informed on the walkie talkie.

"Copy that. Just sit tight, keep your distance,"  she heard.

The large creature stomps on a bush and reveals itself. The mightly beasts comes face to face with the DPW officers and it roars into the air. As the dinosaur bends down to look at a flower, the male DPW officer lifts up his tranq rifle.

The female noticed this and looked at him confused, "What are you-- Mike. That's an 8,000 pound Pachyrhinosaurus. You wanna try hauling it out here unconscious?"

Looking at the size of that beat, Mike answered, "No."

"Good answer. Now, why don't you go back to the truck, grab a net launcher, and put the tranq rifle away before--"

The Pachyrhinosaurus roars which causes Mike to shoot. He misses and the dinosaur looks at them.

"What do we do?"

Darius pulls his truck over just in time as these DPW officers were about to get attacked.

"Ronnie."

"Darius."

"Seems like you've got yourself into a bit of a pickle here," Darius called out.

"Yeah. Well, I had a little help," Ronnie answered.

"I gathered that." Darius walks up to the dinosaur steadily.

Ronnie questioned his actions, "What are you doing?"

Darius answered, "I got this," with confidence, and then he backtracked to himself, "Hopefully." Darius approaches the dinosaur slowly and attempts to make it calm down. "Hey there, big fella. Whoa, now. Just relax. I came by to say hi. Now, I don't know what your beef with these nice DPW officers is, but why don't we cool things down a bit?"

The dinosaur still refused to calm down. Darius looked down at it's foot and realized what the problem was. A twig stabbed itself into the foot which caused the ferocious beast to act out. "Whoa. That can't look too good. No wonder you were acting out." Darius pulled out the twig and threw it to the side. The Pachyrhinosaurus still roared out of pain, but calmed down later.