by The Kingpin » Tue Nov 14, 2006 12:24 pm
the group of humans had arrived at the camp, and were yelling what sounded like "Tyrannosaur! there's a Tyrannosaur in the area! a really biga** one too!". Crusher watched silently in the trees, so quiet not even a raptor scout would be able to notice him until it was too late, as he watched another human, which looked like he may be the leader, said "where is it?". the head of the group said "3 miles to the south. it started chasing us, but gave up about a couple of miles back.". the leader said "nevermind. as long as it doesn't track you, were safe. we wont be long. all we need to do now is take a hatchling Tyrannosaurus, cage it up, and call for the pickup chopper. we're gonna be rich when BioSyn get's these things. they bought Ingen, but they still dont have what they need to clone the dinos. the DNA was lost when Isla Nublar was abandoned. bringing these to BioSyn would mean we're the first successful people to do so. well be millionaires soon...". the group leader said "i'll drink to that!". he then looked over his shoulder at a fat human with some hair around his mouth, and said "hey, bobby! get us some drinks, will ya!?". Bobby replied "oh common, Mike! i'm always the guy getting stuff! why dont you start moving your lazy a** once in a while, eh?". Mike said "'cause i'm gonna be rich soon, that's why.". Bobby said "like i aint? move your fat a** over to the kitchen tent and get them yourself.".
Crusher noticed Scar, Rawhide and Exile nearby, watching ther conversing group, and obviously wondering where his scent was coming from. he kept still, not wanting to ruin his chance of getting rid of the humans. he noticed one of the group, who, until now had been silent, said "hey guys, i'll be back in a bit. i need to take a leak...". he walked off into the tall grass, mere feet from where Scar and the pack members were hiding....
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG