Predator

"Woah, what is this?" Jordan ran her hands across the mossy, metal remains of the machine it once was. It looked a lot like it use to be a tank, that housed something, but it got out. "This looks old, maybe about... Three years. I wonder what happened." Her eyes wandered. Something that caught her attention was the big hole, and torn up papers all over the floor. It was like a war had happened. Breaking, struggle, and death. Few skeletons laid, and bones scattered the tiled floors. It doesn't look natural.
"Hey, look at this. I found somethin'." Micah was holding a book. It was brown, and the pages looked yellow and worn out. The only thing keeping it together was a single clip. Micah held it in front of him, popping off the silver button. Inside, was tiny scribbles which he can barely make out, and he didn't try. Flipping the pages, he noticed something different. A two-paged drawing, detailed. It looked a lot like a Komodo Dragon, but it was just a darkened pale green. Bold letters, all in capitals, spelled out: 'M E G O L A N I A'