((Tray Ackerman^^^^))
(Robin's POV)
"There, now! I suppose your satisfied?" assumed Fredrick once he closed his information.
I was nearly speechless with that he said recently. Why in the name of Ingen would Jurassic World agree to this? This was what I called reckless, and I can just imagine the whole island disapproving this altogether.
"In a way...Fredrick," I stood, "I never assumed you were a spy. Do you know how serious this can be?"
"Very. I shouldn't be even revealing anything in the mean time-but here we are. I reckon there's nothing to do about it. You see this here radio?" he displayed, "I had to completely destroy the wiring inside it. So now I'm here, unable to connect with Ingen on this project. And I'm afraid-"
*BOOOOOM*
He and I were automatically still at that point. What really intrigued me what was the familiarity of the boom itself.
"What in the name of..." mumbled Fred under his voice, looking around.
In a second, he was sauntering towards the door. He grasped the handle and was in the middle of pushing out the door when a ravage velociraptor head popped in! Shrieking and squalling, the beast put on a threat to us. Unprepared at that moment, Fred tried everything he could to block him out
I was standing a far reach from the raptor. I was completely fearful of this thing. It's breath was horrid and smelled like death already. Suddenly, the instinct came. With a trembling hand, I snatched a machete from my belt and walked forward hastily, lunging the weapon at the it's head not once, but twice. With that, my wrist dropped right on his nose.
The animal backed up from the door and chittered in pain from my instinctive hit. Fredrick pulled on me and said, "Time to leave!"
He headed for the vent, brute strength tearing the metal from it's place. Once that was off, he made a jump for vent and hauled himself up into the dark. The savage raptor resumed to slam it's body against the door, but the door was tricky.
An arm extended from the vent to beckon me. With the near same instinctive, I hastily ran for his arm and was boxed in the tunnel.
Even from there, my ears still caught the constant slamming of the door echoing in the room. I panted, "I'm guessing he doesn't have experience opening doors?"
"Not that guy. I've seen plenty in my stay here!"
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Project Sorna
AdventureThe day Robin Prestley quit her job was a relief. At least, that's how sequence of events go until her study-filled extravaganza to the deserted Isla Sorna goes south all due to her ex-boss and his pure selfish-ness. The truth really was that ever s...
