Notes:
I'm trying to reenact the fallen kingdom movie
At my best.
I want to say that the indoraptor is one year old because he acts inexperienced.
The translation of "Indoraptor" meaning "Indomitable Thief" is actually gramatically incorrect as while "Indominus-" does in fact mean "Indomitable", "Indo-" actually means "Indian" as in from the Asian subcontinent of the same name. Thus "Indoraptor" actually means "Indian Thief" or "Thief from India".
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Chapter Text
( some time ago )
A black claw pierced through the thick shell of the egg. The four fingers were each tipped with knife-sharp claws that scrabbled against the shell out of fear of the enclosed space. The animal inside was scared, his heart pounding so hard in his chest he feared it would burst.
A little, lipless muzzle peeked out, already formed egg teeth peeking out from his jaws, which smacked open and closed several times.
An ebony black body tumbled out into the light, covered in disgusting egg goo. Along his sides from the base of his neck to his tail tip was a broken gold stripe, speckled with poppy red, and fiery orange.
His sealed-shut eyes were rather large, loud, squeaky cries escaping his terrified body. Everything was cold, and bright, even with his eyes being shut. He pawed at his little face, as if he were trying to wipe the goo away from his face on his own. No one seemed to care to see the animal being cared for or noticed.
The baby dinosaur whimpered, pawing blindly at the air, desperately searching for a mother or Alpha to take care of him.
Finally, he felt cold hands clasp around his body, making him shiver. He was cleaned free of the gunk from his egg, before set inside a little cage with a blanket to keep warm.
The baby began to whimper and cry, wanting the comfort the geneticist had given him. But no one came back to see him. It was as if he didn't exist.
He squirmed underneath the blanket, whimpering, and squeaking. His belly rumbled. He was hungry.
The geneticists all looked towards the cage to hear the dinosaur's shrill screaming.
A large chunk of ground beef was set inside his cage, but that was it.
The baby began to chew on the soft meat, gurgling in excitement. His tail slapped against either side of the cage, as he began to gobble up the meat.
His belly full, he curled up in a tight ball, wishing deep down he had someone who would comfort him.
Baby Velociraptors were especially social animals. They wanted their mother near them.
But the little Indoraptor didn't have anyone. He was completely alone.
"How's the specimen?"
His eyes slowly flickered open. His eyes were an eerie, red/amber color that seemed almost monstrous, scarier than the Indominus Rex.
He peeked his head over the rim of his cage, warbling and chittering, his little paws grasping the wire mesh. He cocked his head, watching the men with interested eyes.
The man wearing all black looked over at the animal with initial shock. "You didn't tell me its eyes opened.."
"The Indominus Rex was born with her eyes open," the man in the white coat said. "That was when she ate her sibling. Barely out of her egg, and she was devoured."
