Spider-Man: Camp Cretaceous

The family we make

Deep in the Jurassic jungle, the dinosaurs were running free. The park gates were shut down since the power was turned off, and there was likely no hope for anyone to come back. That was bad news for the six teens as they were currently running for their lives. Peter was running ahead with the still injured Yaz holding onto his back. Sammy and Brooklynn were right alongside them while Darius was running as fast as he could to keep up with Peter since he was capable of sensing the dinosaurs approaching.

"Keep running!" Yaz cried.

"What does it look like I am doing?! Yoda's training session?!" Peter asked her sarcastically.

"Is the Parasaurolophus still there?" Brooklynn asks.

Kenji was the furthest from the pack and looked to see that the Parasaurolophus was indeed still chasing after them. That was when the T. Rex came from the jungle and attacked the Parasaurolophus. Kenji shrieked as he was almost bitten and ran faster.

"Aah! Not anymore!" Kenji cried out.

"Over there! Cover!" Darius noticed a giant log.

Peter skidded using his hand and shoved against a tree, running over towards the tree. Everyone ran over and around, while Peter leaped over and slid down, keeping Yaz from sliding off of the tree and landed.

They heard the dinosaurs fighting and catching their breath. That was until everything went silent. Darius peeked his head out and he saw that the T. Rex was dragging the Parasaurolophus away.

"They're gone." Darius sighed.

Everyone sighed as they took a moment to relax. "Why are there so many dinosaurs around?" Kenji asks.

"It's either your boyish charm or all the fences on the island are down," Brooklynn stated.

"No offense, but it's definitely option two," Sammy stated.

"I don't even care." Yaz groaned as she let go of Peter to relax her arms. "Right now, I just want a sandwich. We haven't eaten since we had those awful carob bars that Ben..." She stopped herself and looked around. "I-I..."

"It's fine, Yaz," Peter told her, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. "We get what you are saying." Then there was another roar in the distance, getting Peter to flinch since his senses were enhanced. "We just need to eat and rest. I can't keep running like this. No offense to Yaz, but the running and carrying her around does a number on you."

Darius looked out and noticed the Main Street structure out in the distance. "We don't have to. There's bound to be a way to call for help on Main Street, and food and everything else."

"Then how come we didn't think fo that sooner?" Peter asked, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Come on!" Darius said, leading the way toward Main Street.

Peter rolled his eyes and stood back up, looking at Yaz. "Mind if I just carried you? My neck could use a break from your terror clenching."

Yaz shickered at that as she stood up. "Fine. If you drop me, I will kick you."

Peter rolled his eyes and picked Yaz up bridal style. Yaz instantly wrapped her arms around his shoulders for support. "Alright, let's go."

As they stepped onto Main Street, a scene of utter devastation unfolded before their eyes. Buildings that had once stood proudly now lay in ruins, their facades crumbled and their windows shattered, casting jagged shards of glass across the ground like glistening daggers. The air was thick with dust and the acrid scent of smoke, a disturbing reminder of the chaos that had transpired. Scattered amidst the debris was a significant dent in the massive gate of the Mosasaurus pen, a gaping wound in what was once a formidable barrier. Without its electrified defense, the ocean predator had seized the opportunity, breaking free and leaving behind a trail of destruction in its attack.