A/N: REVIEW FOR IT FEEDS MY ETERNAL ENGINE OF IMAGINATION AND CREATION! Pretty please?

Ready for another zany adventure brimming with madness? Of course you are!

Let's clarify something, this was COMPLETE.

Then Fallen Kingdom came along.

Ask and ye shall receive!

SPOILERS AHOY!

I have seen the glory that is Jurassic World: Fallen Kingdom, so if you don't want spoilers, steer clear. Because its given me ideas. Wonderful, glorious ideas. Of course, a lot of you have been asking if I'd continue the tale, given that there's another movie coming, Here's a basic summary for those of you who are new to this movie, and I quote:

"Set three years after the events of Jurassic World, Mount Sibo, a dormant volcano, has become active on Isla Nublar, and threatens to destroy the island's population of dinosaurs. With the eruption imminent, the park's former operations manager Claire Dearing, now the founder of the Dinosaur Protection Group, recruits Owen Grady in an effort to rescue the island's dinosaurs and evacuate them to safety."

For further clarification I'll even list the villains: Ken Wheatley (Hunter) Gunnar Eversol (Auctioneer) and of course, that little prick (Murderer!) Eli Mills.

There we go.

I was tempted to simply start up a new story for this, but it didn't feel right. Of course, I wouldn't be opposed to it, but the villain-if you can call the spoiled little shit that-irked me in a way few can. Also, because I felt bad for the Indoraptor, tormented as it was. Eli Mills was also a right and proper dickwaffle, and he got off way too easy. Also, I can't find any BLOODY information on the Indoraptor, meaning we've no idea if its male or female. Eh, that's an easy thing to address I suppose. In all honesty, I can't view the Indoraptor as an antagonist, given what it went through. If memory serves, the prototype we know as Ripper was literally trained to kill and take pleasure in its kills. Perhaps the creature that came after might've been a different beast, but we'll never know that now, will we?

Right then, so for all intensive purposes, the Indoraptor in THIS story is female. If I made a mistake, I'm sorry, If this upsets anyone, I'm sorry.

But did I feel SORRY for the assholes it killed?

Nope. Not in the least, not at all!

Quotes and references ahoy!

Its a short little tidbit!

More coming soon!

"Animals raised in isolation aren't always the most functional."

"Hmm. Now where have we heard that one before?"

"Well, you can't say he didn't warn you."

"N-Now wait just a second-

"No. SICK EM, REXY!"

~?

They Never Learn

They really don't.

One might think after the little ruckus Indy and I caused last time, humanity would have learned to leave us well enough alone. To stop playing with something they barely understand. Instead, some tom-fool got it into his head to try and make a profit out of it all. To utterly IGNORE the events of the last three years as mere hearsay. Not that I blame him. Honestly, who would think a multiverse-hopping-deity had taken an interest in an isle of dinosaurs, much less claimed said island as their own personal playground?

After all, the only reliable "witnesses" to said incident are happily under my employ at the moment.

Take that away and the rest of the world is all to happy to forget their mistake.

One rarely believes in the divine unless confronted with it.

Ah, but I digress. I was telling you the reason why I'm penning a fresh entry here-much to Indy and Diny's chagrin-rather than simply wiping those poor sods off the map. Y'see, its about setting an example. If they just up and vanish out of the blue, no one will learn their lesson. Someone will inevitably try again down the line, followed by ANOTHER someone, so-on-and-so-forth. No. Nein. Nyet. Nunca. An example needs to be made world round, and I know just how to do it. First, I take issue with the plot trying to fuck me over.

An eruption destroyed our island paradise?

Who decided that?

A band of mercenaries made off with our treasures?

And who decided that?

Someone created another tortured soul for their own amusement?

And who made that decision?

To quote an old friend...I decide such things.

Aaaaaaaand since my loving wife is currently glaring bloody red daggers at me, I'm going to notch off this entry and tend to the intruders. I could stop the eruption with a thought of course. Hell, I could simply go back in time and prevent all this from happening in the first place...but I won't. What better way to catch an annoying fly than to lead it right into your web? And if this helps draw all those bad apples into one barrel, well...who am I to argue? My girls are nothing if not clever. Three years only served to sharpen their wits...almost devilishly so. Honestly, they're a little scary. Remind me to tell you what Diny did with a pencil. A fucking pencil!

Speaking of deranged hybrids with a taste for blood...

...time to recruit someone some new friends.

Indy's off to meet the Indoraptor. Me?

I'm getting another Rex.

Oh, and Eli Mills?

Imma kill him.

(...Scene Break...)

"You poor child."

With a start, the young Indoraptor jolted back to wakefulness and found herself face to face with a wide and slitted orange iris. Every fiber of her being went rigid. She sniffed once, warily tasting the air, and immediately regretted that decision. For now the heady scent of a fellow predator flooded her nostrils in the dark, bringing with it the telltale image of something terribly, horribly large lurking just out of sight in the faint light. Something massive, easily capable of devouring her in a single bite. The very earth itself trembled when the creature moved, shifting beneath its bulk.

Baring her fangs, the Indoraptor snarled at the intruder.

'My territory! My cage! Not yours!'

A mistake, that.

"Did you seriously just growl at me?!"

As she looked on, the towering hybrid reared back, chuffing softly to itself. It sounded almost...amused. As though its feeble defiance had proven entertaining. Something flickered in the dim light and she glimpsed the beast's pale hide, shifting in the faint luminescence. With a low grumble, the intruder leaned forward, supporting itself upon its long forelegs. A clawed limb arced out, dashing the bars of her home to ruined splinters. For a heart-stopping moment she found herself face to face with that imposing visage pressing itself against the bars of her cage.

Then it roared.

The sheer force of the blast momentarily rendered the younger hybrid deaf and dumb as that gaping maw opened wide. Wave upon wave of deafening sound washed over her in a rush of hot, fetid air, throwing her back against the bars of the cage. Reeling, the young theropod experienced a strange feeling; an emotion it had never before experienced in its admittedly young lifespan.

Fear.

Mind-numbing, bleating terror that defied all madness, all logic, all reason. She stared into the abyss and the abyss stared back, ready to swallow her whole. Something in that pale visage made the raptor want to curl into a ball in defiance of all her instincts. It was death. Something so utterly beyond her ken that even the thought of defying it threatened to send her into paroxysms of fresh terror.

"Here." once more, that alien voice stabbed into her skull. "Perhaps this form would be less frightening given that little...outburst."

In a whirl of white-and-grey, the alpha predator vanished from its sight.

Flowed up and around her, phasing through the bars like a ghost.

Those eerie eyes remained, now set in a humanoid body.

A hand laid itself against her head.

Enemy?!

Frightened as it was, the raptor finally gave into her natural instinct to lash out at her aggressor; try and crunch her many teeth against the forearm of this intruder-dangerdangerDANGER!-that dared violate the sanctity of its cage. In a fit of mad fury it did the next best thing, raking its long claws against the foolish interloper-or so it intended. Instead it found its charge aborted; its claws tasting naught but empty air as it forehead dashed against the unassailable form of its foe. For her part, a pair of strong arms locked around the raptors sinuous neck from behind, forcing her into a withering chokehold.

A fresh spark of panic ignited in her chest and she flailed.

Wild stars flashed across her fading vision.

Still, the voice crooned in her ears.

"Sh...sh...just go to sleep...

In moments, she did.

(...Meanwhile...)

Rexy was not amused.

Not only had food become increasingly scarce in recent months, but she sensed the change in the air. The great rock in the sky continued to spew ash into the sky, fouling the breath in her lungs. Poisoning the plants that the leaf-eaters thrived upon, and by definition, her meals. Something was coming. What manner of something she knew not, only that it would be upon her soon. Such a notion didn't sit well with the aging Tyrannosauruss. Beyond that, her primitive mind longed only for a meal-and soon!-lest she die a slow death of starvation, or worse, encounter the island's apex-

"Heya, Rexy!"

Oh, no.

The looming saurian started as a sharp, familiar voice resonated in her ears. Her world juddered and shuddered in a sudden fit as someone-or something!-landed on her back, causing her to buck. Had she possessed hackles, they would've been raised right now. An indignant growl parted row upon row of knife-like teeth as she turned her head, trying to catch her impromptu rider in her jaws-to no avail. Whomever they were, they possessed a grip of solid iron and held tight through all her thrashing. Impudent creature! She'd tear them apart, grind them into dust and feast on their-

A small body swung down, hanging before her good eye.

Crimson horns gleamed before her vision.

"Yo! Been awhile, hasn't it?"

Her lone iris widened.

Though she stood to her full towering height, though she easily eclipsed him in sheer size, though she feared no human in this world, a shudder of dread still coursed through the alpha predator's thick hide. For his part, the intruder simply beamed at her. Humans meant nothing to her. They were tiny, puny, an afternoon snack at best. This one was not primitive. Nor puny. Nor human, not in the least sense of the word. Even her meager mind recognized danger when it reared its ugly head. In fact, her instincts were presently shrieking at her to dump this ghastly creature and bolt back into the undergrowth. His name meant nothing to her, but the demented gleam in those golden-blue orbs was one she recognized all too well.

"You're a hard girl to track down!" Humming softly, Naruto swung himself onto her snout. "Took me a whole day to find you! Wanna go fuck up some bad guys with us?"

The Tyrannosaur snorted angrily and tried to bite him, to no avail.

"Speaking of which! So, now that I've finally found ya...

A spark snarled between his outstretched fingers.

...hold still. This'll only hurt for a second...

Her mind bleated an unuttered shriek.

Nope, nope, NOPE!

Turning on pillar-like legs, the towering theropod thrashed her unwanted guest off and bolted into the brush. To her relief the blond squawked in surprise and lost his grip almost immediately; deprived of his handhold, the dimension-hoping-deity was left with no recourse but to tumble headlong to the forest floor. Her foot crushed down on him without remorse as she picked up speed, gathering her strength for a full-on sprint. Within moments she lost sight of him amongst the tangled ferns. A low, satisfied rumble trailed out of her throat as she slowed to a more comfortable pace, abandoning her old hunting grounds and putting her captor behind her. Good riddance. She wanted nothing to do with that creature and his pack of-

"Why'd ya go and do that?!"

She made it all of three steps more before an invisible something clamped around her throat and slammed her to the forest floor in a tangle of upturned leaves and torn earth. Her legs buckled beneath her and to her dismay, the weathered rex found herself face to face with her captor once more. Rather, she was forced to meet his, those wild blue eyes burning into her own. For all her anger and fear, she still tried to devour him and nearly succeeded in doing so; her wide jaws snapping off his outstretched limb before he could dart away. Despite the severity of her situation, she almost preened. Ha! She'd wounded him!

A look of disbelieving outrage greeted the smug Rex.

...I liked that arm, you know! That tears it!"

Eldritch words weaved between them.

His remaining hand closed around her muzzle and her world suddenly twisted, not only her perception, but her very sense of self. As though someone had unlocked a door she hadn't known to exist. That soon proved to be the least of her concerns. Distantly she felt her mighty form shudder as it compacted, her flesh rippling like clay between giant hands. A strange numbness settle Her captor, once little more than a tiny speck before her dominant gaze, suddenly loomed large before her, but not so large as to eclipse her completely. Something tickled her nose and, irritated, she batted at it.

Hair?

Knowledge-and burden of it-crashed down on her all at once.

'What have you done?' Her mind gibbered, babbling as she gazed at those strange limbs sprawled out before her; these tan, scarred limbs bearing far too many fingers for her liking. 'What have you done, what have you done what have you done what have you done what have you donewhathaveyoudonewhathaveyoudonewhathaveyoudonewhathaveyoudone...?!'

Still maintaining that devilish smile, her captor leaned forward.

"Now, you're not gonna bolt on me again, are you?"

Rexy snapped her head widly back and forth.

Impossibly, that grin only widened...

"Ha! Great! Now, if you would just-

...but only for a mere moment.

Angry white teeth gleamed.

CHOMP.

"OUCH!"

A/N: Dear god, what chaos have I unleashed this time?

A humanoid T-Rex?

XD

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I regret nothing! NOTHING, DO YOU HEAR ME! Worry, not, this continuation will only be two chapters worth, three at the most. Yes, I have a bloody plan for this, despite what some may think.

Speaking of which, I don't take kindly to people thinking I write "for instant gratification" and the like. I plan my stories out MONTHS ahead of time before I write them, and the SOLE reason I'm not able to update reliably is due to my health issues. Why, just today, I had an anonymous flamer claiming I don't know how to write. I took offense to that. I'll be the first to admit I was shit when I started way in the early 2000's but I've improved my skills over time and I like to think I've learned from those early mistakes.

So in the Immortal Words of Atlas...

...Review...Would Ya Kindly?

And enjoy the previews!

(Preview)

A silver brow rose.

"Clever girl, aren't you?"

Something in her quailed.

"Hello again, Starlord!"

...I'm going to kill you one of these days."

"Come now, don't be like that! I even brought Blue!"

"Like shooting fish in a barrel."

A dark shadow loomed over Eli Mills in the storm.

Human one moment, a monster the next.

Blazing amber eyes narrowed on him.

"Nice place you've got here."

He swallowed thickly.

"Oh, no...

R&R~! =D