Jurassic World: Camp Cretaceous

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===Table Of Contents===
Season One 	Camp Cretaceous • Secrets • The Cattle Drive • Things Fall Apart • Happy Birthday, Eddie! • Welcome To Jurassic World • Last Day Of Camp • End Of The Line
Season Two 	A Beacon Of Hope • The Art Of Chill • The Watering Hole • Salvation • Brave • Misguided • Step One • Chaos Theory
Season Three	View From The Top • Safe Harbor • Casa De Kenji • Clever Girl • Eye Of The Storm • The Long Run • A Shock To The System • Escape From Isla Nublar • Whatever It Takes • Stay On Mission
Season Four 	Beneath The Surface • At Least… • Turning Dr. Turner • Rude Awakening • The Long Game • Mission Critical • Staying Alive • Technical Difficulties • Dino-Sitting • Taking Control • Who’s The Boss?
Season Five 	Reunited • The Final Test • Battle Lines • Evasive Action • Shaky Ground • Out Of The Pack • The Leap • Clean Break • The Core • Arrival • The Last Stand • The Nublar Six
===Introduction===
This fanfiction is a crossover between Jurassic World: Camp Cretaceous and Wings Of Fire. The characters have been converted into dragons with their original names and characteristics. 
For those who have not seen the show, watching it is highly recommended, as it is available on Netflix. This show stars Ben, Brooklynn, Darius, Kenji, Sammy and Yasmina, who are campers at Camp Cretaceous. Following an awful dinosaur attack, the six are abandoned on Isla Nublar to face the dangers alone, battling through attacks, terrifying dinosaur hybrids, and more. They unravel conspiracies that go much farther than any of them would ever anticipate, schemes, plots, spies, betrayals, and lies. Will they all survive? Will the brace the perils of everyday life on this dinosaur infested island? Read on to find out. 
====Author’s Note====
This fanfiction does contain divergences from the actual series, and is composed of some of my headcanons. In addition, this is my AU, and it is a crossover I made. Please respect that this crossover was my idea, and don’t copy it, thank you. Any theft of this page’s content, of the characters, or of anything akin will result in immediate action. In addition, this fanfiction will be updated very irregularly, and slowly.
===Map===
Jurassic World (located on Isla Nublar) is an island only accessible by boat, plane, or helicopter. It is closest to Pyrrhia, but still so incredibly far from the mainland that flying towards it could be potentially disastrous, especially considering the location’s heavy storm activity. The WiFi and cell service that does span the island is spotty, and the power often goes out. In addition, Isla Nublar has volcanic activity, making it occasionally unstable. Overall the island is vast and wide, allowing for a thriving dinosaur population. 
The dinosaurs are contained by electric fences, which are usually 10 feet taller than the dinosaur itself (for the predators, the herbivores aren’t as well guarded). These fences can indeed be turned on and off by breakers, but rely on electricity, so they are useless once the power goes out. The island is home to many different dinosaur species, as well as the remnant of the former attractions from Jurassic Park, which was Jurassic World’s predecessor before befalling a similar fate.
The tree cover on this island is incredibly thick, making flying through it a hassle. Travel in the jungle is often with cars or on foot.
=Season One=
==Camp Cretaceous==
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. The rapid sound was audible. The slower, more calm ping of the sonar sweeping the island was hidden beneath the insistent noise. A radio crackled. 
“Jurassic One, Jurassic One, come in.” A voice spoke through the static. “This is Isla Nublar Base, over.” 
“Go, Jurassic One.” A more feminine voice said. The sonar continued to sweep, the low bing concealed by the crackle of interference. 
“Emergency. Hostiles in pursuit.” Jurassic One replied. “Two friendlies in need of immediate extraction.” 
“Roger that,” The feminine voice replied, and there was a glitch-like sound. “Base! On our way.” A screech cut through, silencing all other technological noises. 
The bushes rustled, and panting breaths could be heard. The jungle was silent, all indications of a predator stalking nearby. 
“We can’t stop here! Follow me!” A SandWing in a hat and vest shouted, gesturing. He sprinted into the jungle, glancing up at the tree cover, which was too thick to fly through. 
“Wait. Wait. Wait, wait, wait.” He panted, skidding to a halt at a massive boulder that sliced through the trees. “Stop, stop, stop, stop.” He held out his talons, before turning to peer fearfully around the boulder.
The SandWing released a breath, and wiped his face. “I think we lost ‘em.” He whispered. “We just gotta get to the chopper.” There was a thud, and dirt pattered onto the SandWing’s scales. A low, guttural clicking and growling was audible as a raptor perched on the boulder above. The raptor screeched and lunged. The SandWing sprinted away as fast as he could. 
The raptor raised its head, releasing loud growls to the sky. It was summoning reinforcements. Two more raptors appeared at the first’s sides, and they gave chase, sprinting after the SandWing. 
“Come on!” The SandWing shouted, waving before vanishing into the tall grass. A dust cloud went up as the dragon behind tripped. The dragon behind was in a boneyard. 
“Raptor bones?” He whispered, looking up to find his SandWing guide. He ran after the other, leaping a ditch and clinging to some rocks.
“Hurry! We’re almost to the extraction point!” The SandWing cried, waving. 
“No!” The other called. “We can use the river to mask our scent and—” The raptor appeared at his side and leapt the river, screeching. It launched itself into the SandWing, knocking him down the slope, where the other two raptors followed the first’s example. The SandWing screamed in agony as the other backed up. The other was breathing shakily, and a loud rumbling shook the ground. A shadow fell over the other dragon, and a low growl filled his ears. He turned in fear, looking up at the massive T-Rex above.
“Aw, crud.” The other said, having given up. The Rex roared and lowered its head. The bright red GAME OVER was burned into Darius’s mind by this point. The menu trilled, dropping down several options, as the closing music played. Darius scrolled down to “exit game”.
“Dang it!” He exclaimed. There was a very fake sounding roar, and someone grabbed Darius, who yelled loudly. The fake roarer laughed. Darius tugged the VR headset off and glared at his brother. 
“Not cool, Brand.” Darius said.
“Yeah, like you know what cool is.” Brand joked, leaning on Darius’s desk. Darius returned to his keyboard clicking the keys and Brand pushed him. Darius grunted as Brand shoved his rolling chair away.
“Get off me, Brand!” Darius exclaimed, flapping his wings. The two wrestled for the desk as Brand chuckled. The older dragon grabbed Darius’s chair and spun it away, where it stopped at the end of Darius’s bed. Darius frowned at his brother and crossed his front talons.
“Aw, come on, man.” Brand chuckled again. “The dinos get you and that old dude every time.” He looked through Darius’s game-guide. 
“His name is Dr. Meriwether.” Darius replied, setting his headset down. He grabbed the game-guide back from Brand who smiled and said.
“His name oughta be ‘Dinner’.” 
“Brand, I’m so close.” Darius said, as Brand plopped himself on the other’s bed. “If I can just get around the T. Rex I’d beat the game and win the—”
“Trip to Jurassic World.” Brand finished, shaking his head. “I know. You’ve said it, like, a thousand times. But if straight-up gamers say this thing’s unwinnable, how’s some Dino-nerd kid gonna beat it?”
“Great pep talk, bro. You been working on that?” Darius asked, sarcasm lacing his tone as he looked back at his guide. Brand huffed a sigh.
“Look, Darius, I know getting to Jurassic World was your and Dad’s dream, but there's more to life than just dinosaurs.” Brand said. “You never leave your room anymore, bruh. Dad wouldn’t want this.” 
The older one stood up. “I hear you, but even if winning is dumb and hopeless,” Darius replied. “I still gotta try, y’know?” 
Brand looked down at his younger brother and smiled. “I guess so, D.” He gave in. “Can you at least, like, take a break? Maybe work in a shower? Cause you’re smelling pretty funky man.” He gave Darius an affectionate noogie and laughed as he neared the door. He sighed.
“Alright, look, you do you D. Just do it quietly.” He leaned in the doorway and clicked off Darius’s light. “I don’t want Mom on my case again for you staying up…” He trailed off, looking back at the other who was peering at his computer again. He left. Darius was staring at the blinking GAME OVER on the screen, the red light illuminating his face. He rested his head on his talon with a sigh. Darius stared a moment longer, before getting up, grabbing a raptor tooth necklace from his nighttable and flopping down on his bed. 
The sound of the clock ticking filled the room as Darius drifted off into sleep. An hour or so later, Darius awoke with a start. 
“That’s it!” He exclaimed, eyes wide. He rolled off the bed and scrambled to his talons, clicking on the light. He looked through the books on his shelf.
“Ah, attack patterns? No.” He mumbled to himself. “Vocalizations, pack behavior? No.” He pulled out a book and flipped through the pages, scanning them. 
“Got it!” He grinned broadly and snapped the book shut, he yanked on his headset and slid the now open book onto his desk. 
“So, if my theory is correct…” He glanced back at a picture on his dresser and held up his raptor tooth necklace. Look glared determinedly at the GAME OVER screen. He clicked down to ‘continue game’. He exhaled to calm himself and slid on his headset.
“It’s go time.” He whispered. The T-Rex roared and lunged down at Darius’s character, who launched himself up the hill. He looked back at the Rex who roared. Darius gasped and his character rolled away. He was running back to the patch of raptor bones, muttering, “It’s gotta be here somewhere.”
His character searched through the bones as the T-Rex thudded along behind in pursuit. Darius gasped and turned to look at the dinosaur, before frantically searching the bones. The dinosaur roared, making him wince. 
“Where are you? Where are you? Where are you?” He whispered. He gasped. “There it is!” He snatched up a dinosaur skull, it was hollow, most likely from an airborne species.
The game beeped as the dinosaur roared again. Darius was given the option to activate the skull or not, and he activated it. 
“Please whistle.” He whispered. He blew into it and the resonating chamber whistled loudly, just as the Rex was about to reach him. The raptors from earlier launched out of nowhere, landing on the T-Rex’s back. The dinosaurs roared and screeched as the helicopter whirred into view. Darius gasped, the tension leaving his body. He did it. 
His character ran towards the helicopter and climbed in. A golden screen appeared in front of his eyes and an automated voice echoed in his ears.
“Congratulations, player.” The voice said. Darius promptly dropped his controller. “I’m Mr. DNA, and you’re the first person to ever beat our game, so we wanna reward you with a trip to Jurassic World’s brand new state-of-the-Art adventure camp! That’s right, get ready to join us at Camp Cretaceous!” Darius slowly pulled off his headset, staring wide-eyed at the screen. 
“Brand! Mom!” He shouted 
———— 
Darius and the others arrived on Isla Nublar by ferry, and all stood on the dock as their camp counselor made sure they were all there. 
“Welcome to Isla Nublar, campers.” He said, spreading his talons and nearly dropping his clipboard. “You are the chosen few, the first kids in the entire world to ever experience the awesomeness that is Camp Cretaceous.” The counselor paced down the line, addressing all of them before coming to a standstill.
“I know the trip from the mainland was rough on some. Hello, Ben.” The counselor said. The others looked at Ben, who gave a weak gesture before throwing up over the side of the dock. 
“But you made it!” The counselor exclaimed. “I’m Dave, head counselor. You heard that correctly, head honcho, big shot.” A Jurassic World Jeep pulled up behind them, and the campers turned. The tires screeched as the driver whipped the vehicle around, opened the door, and poked her head out.
“Ah, so sorry I’m late.” She said apologetically. “Welcome, campers! I’m Roxie, head counselor of Camp Cretaceous.” She trotted towards them, stopping next to Dave. The campers all looked at Dave confusedly who chuckled awkwardly. 
“Well, it’s sort of a co-head counselor sort of situation.” He explained.
“Is it?” Roxie echoed, looking at him with a smirk. Dave cleared his throat. 
“Anyway, some of you won contests to be here,” Dave continued. “Some of you had VIP invites, but for the next two weeks, all of you will be getting the five-star treatment.”
“As our first campers, we’ve lined up exclusive behind-the-scenes tours of Jurassic World.” Roxie finished. 
There was an appreciative “Ooh.”
“Yes!” Darius grinned. Ben winced. 
“As well as kayaking, rock climbing, obstacle courses, and of course…” Roxie trailed off and looked at Darius who exclaimed,
“Dinosaurs?” Everyone else looked at him
“Yes,” Roxie looked down at her clipboard. “Darius, plenty of dinosaurs. So, ready for an adventure?”
“Absolutely!” The pink RainWing said, a phone in her talons as she filmed the counselors. “But I’m gonna need that speech a little shorter, and really try to lean into the majesty of this place.” Dave chuckled.
“Okay, we’re going now. Let’s get the six of you to camp.” He pointed over the camper’s heads and to vehicle.
“Uh,” Ben raised a talon. “There are five of us.”
Dave blinked and. “Wait…Dino-kid, track-star, internet girl, barfy, rancher.” He listed each of the campers. “He’s right, where’s six?” Roxie sighed and pointed at her clipboard. A helicopter whirred into view above them and landed on the dock behind. Roxie gestured to the helicopter with a look that said, ‘there’s six’. A black and blue NightWing hopped out, a bag slung over his shoulder and sunglasses perched on his nose. He strolled towards the group.
“Greetings, my dudes. Kenji is here, so let the party commence!” Kenji tossed his bag to Roxie. “Put this in my room.” He stopped in front of the other campers and peered down at Darius.
“So, what’s your deal?” He asked, as Roxie threw his bag back at him, knocking him down. Roxie dusted off her talons.
“Okay, let’s go.” She said brightly. Everyone hopped into the back of a truck, while Dave and Roxie got in. The pink RainWing took a selfie. Kenji sighed and plopped himself next to Darius. They all yelped as the truck started forward and they buckled their seatbelts.
“I hope you got my mom’s note.” Ben called up to the counselors. “I don’t do well on windy roads!” 
“What’s good, Brooklanders?” The pink RainWing asked, smiling into her camera. “It’s your girl, Brooklynn coming at you from the best place ever: Camp Cretaceous!” She gestured out to the scenery rushing past. 
“Like and subscribe to join me as I unbox Jurassic World.” She lowered her camera. “Okay, I need you all to say who you are and a little bit about yourself.” She said to the rest of the campers. 
“And action.” She pointed the camera at Darius who blinked.
“Oh! Um, I beat this awesome VR dinosaur game. I’m Darius by the—”
He was cut off by an energetic hybrid. “I’m sorry, I just can’t believe…you’re Brooklynn!” She exclaimed, cocoa colored eyes wide. 
“I’m Sammy Gutierrez, total Brooklander!” Sammy shook Brooklynn’s talon happily. “Kapow!” She imitated gunfire. “Oh! Also, my family supplies all the beef for the park, and that’s how I got here.” 
“Great to meet you, Sammy.” Brooklynn smiled. 
“Um, what’s a Brooklander?” Darius asked, awkwardly. 
“Oh, that’s just what my online followers call themselves.” Brooklynn replied smoothly, like it was no big deal. 
“Uh, all 27 million of us!” Sammy interjected, imitating gunfire again. Darius nodded, impressed and Kenji, wide-eyed put a talon on Darius’s shoulder. He smirked at Brooklynn.
“Yep.” The pale brown SkyWing added. “That’s why she’s the only one who gets to keep her cell phone. She’s famous.”
“Hold on.” Kenji raised a talon. “Rich?” He pointed to himself. “And famous?” He pointed to Brooklynn. He grabbed her phone and took a selfie of the two of them.
“Oh, meant to be.” He flashed a peace sign for the picture. Sammy winced as Ben threw up over the side of the truck again. Ben inhaled deeply and threw up again. Brooklynn snatched her phone back from Kenji. The car skidded to a stop and the campers were flung to the side, shouting. 
Roxie and Dave exited the vehicle.
“Um, Dave, what’s going on?” Ben asked shakily, a talon on his stomach. 
“Nothing you need to worry about.” Dave called back. Both he and Roxie raised electric cattle-prods, which crackled in their grasps. “But you should all definitely stay in your seats.”
“Oh god.” Ben whimpered, turning away and slinking down in his seat. The rest of the campers crowded onto the other side of the truck, looking towards the counselors. Roxie and Dave advanced into the jungle, cattle-prods raised. Ben whimpered again and pressed his talons over his ears. 
There was a rustling behind the group, and Darius’s ears flicked. He turned slowly. 
“Guys?” He whispered. “Guys?” A small bird-sized dinosaur leapt from the bushes. Darius screamed as it knocked him back, perching on his chest. Brooklynn leapt out of the truck while Ben fell out. The rest of the campers screamed too, and the pale brown SkyWing snarled. Darius groaned and lifted his head peering at the minuscule dinosaur on his chest. The dinosaur clicked and roared. Darius broke into a grin, watching as the dinosaur leapt away. 
Roxie caught the little critter in a blanket, and whispered soothingly to it. Brooklynn was hidden behind one of the truck wheels, while Kenji was using the pale brown SkyWing as a shield. Roxie gently shut the critter away in dog-sized carrier.
“Crisis averted.” She dusted off her talons. “Oh, these things are always getting out of their enclosure.” The campers watched her load the dinosaur into the truck, and Darius peered over the door.
He gasped. “A real live compsognathus!” He exclaimed. 
“Oh, please.” Kenji drawled, sliding back into his seat. “It took a blanket and a cat carrier to catch it. Boring.”
“Scared you pretty good.” Darius remarked, turning back to face the NightWing. Sammy laughed and Brooklynn filmed the whole thing, taking a picture. Kenji glared at her in silence. The truck started back up and Darius looked through the truck’s rear window at the carrier.
“Whoa.” Sammy whispered, looking around. 
“Woah.” Darius agreed.
“Wow.” Brooklynn’s camera clicked.
“Whoa.” Sammy said again, and Ben’s ‘woah’ was much more timid. They were arriving at a massive gate that read Jurassic World and Camp Cretaceous. 
“Welcome to Camp Cretaceous.” Dave called from the front seat as the truck slowed for the gate to open. Sammy laughed.
“Oh my gosh.” Brooklynn whispered, making sure she was filming everything. They went over a bump.
“Woo!” Brooklynn excliamed and Darius laughed. 
“Woo-hoo!” Sammy whooped. 
—————
The truck pulled up to a large planter of sorts, and Roxie stopped the vehicle. The counselors got out and Darius leapt happily out of the truck, wanting to be the first forward before the others followed his example. 
“Whoa.” There was a collective sense of awe. A massive tree towered above them, with structured built into and onto it. There were bridges and levels, an elevator to the top. There were other structures in the trees too, and they were connected to the main one with suspension bridges. 
“Hey, Brooklanders, check this place out!” Brooklynn said. “Is this not the most amazing place you have ever seen!” 
“If you think this is cool,” Kenji sauntered into the camera’s view behind Brooklynn. “You should see my dad’s penthouse in the main park.” Brooklynn rolled her eyes at the camera and looked towards the pale brown SkyWing.
“Yasmina! Hey, girl!” She pointed her phone at Yaz. “So, as an elite athlete, how pumped are you for camp?” Yaz shielded her face and moved away from the camera.
“Not a huge fan of being on camera.” Yaz said, adding “Or people.” as an afterthought before jogging away. 
“This place is almost as big as my family’s ranch back home.” Sammy soun in a slow circle, eyes wide. 
“That’s because when we’re up and running, the camp will house 500 dragonets and 150 staff.” Roxie replied, leaving Dave to toss the camper’s bags onto the stairs. 
“Listen up!” Dave shouted, and the campers assembled in front of him. “Announcement time for your co-head counselors.”
“Psst, still not a thing.” Roxie hissed to him. Dave frowned at her.
“Okay everyone!” Roxie took over leading the announcements. “There’s some ground rules to cover. Curfew’s at 8:00pm, and lights out at 9:00pm sharp.”
“What?” Brooklynn whined.
“Lame.” Kenji groaned, rolling his eyes. Ben grinned at the victory.
“This is for your safety.” Roxie looked sternly down at the campers. “We are in a dinosaur-filled jungle. You must always keep your distance, or you could be seriously hurt, if not worse.” Kenji groaned.
“Define ‘worse’.” Ben asked. 
“Cabins are up that-a-way.” Dave said, pointing to the structure in the trees. 
“First one there gets top bunk!” Yaz shouted, flaring her wings and shoving Kenji out of the way. Everyone laughed and followed Yaz’s example, except Darius who lingered behind.
Roxie loaded the cat carrier with the compy into a truck. “Get this lovely lady back to her pen. Her family’s probably worried sick.” She told the driver. The engine started and truck roared away.
“Wait!” Darius called. “Aw, man. I really wanted to get a closer look at that compy.” He sighed. 
“I like your enthusiasm, Darius, but right now it’s ‘claiming a bunk time’.” Dave said, giving Darius a friendly nudge to the shoulder. “So, you know…go claim a bunk.” 
“But it’s the first dinosaur I’ve ever seen in person!” Darius protested. “And, I mean we’re here to see dinosaurs, so…” Darius trailed off as the ground rumbled. He looked down to see ripples in the puddle below. Dave and Roxie peered down at the liquid, and Dave grinned.
“Oh, the day is not over, buddy.” He replied.
————-
“Wow.” Darius whispered. Dinosaurs wailed and bellowed in the distance, filling the evening air with their calls. The campers were clustered in a massive tower, looking down over a herd of dinosaurs as they trotted past. 
Darius grinned. “There’s brachiosaurus, parasayrolophus, stegosaurus, anoylosaurus.” He whispered, looking at each of the species as he named them. 
“Wow, you reall do know your stuff, Dino-nerd.” Brooklynn said. Kenji flicked his ears.
“Check out the…brontosaurus.” Kenji pointed down at the herd. 
“They don’t have those here,” Darius explained. “Common mistake.” Darius gasped.
“Are those sinoceratops?” He asked. “When did you get those?” Dave and Roxie came up behind them. 
“They are cooking up all kinds of new dinos in that lab.” Dave answered.
“Woah.” Sammy watched the dinosaurs meander onward. “Where are they herding ‘em to?” She asked, barbed tail flicking. 
“They’re herding them back to their nighttime enclosures.” Roxie replied. 
“Enough banter.” Dave led the campers over to a zip line that extended over the herd. “It’s zip-line party time!” 
“Why can’t we just fly down there?” Yaz asked, flexed her wings slightly.
“Your wingbeats might startle the herd.” Roxie replied with a small smile. 
Dave clicked the protective belt around Ben.
“Me? Maybe Yasmina should go first, or…Darius?” Ben whimpered, clinging to the pole. “Uh…or anyone! I really don’t—”
Dave shoved the pole forward and Ben shrieked as he traveled down the zip line. The others were launched soon after and they laughed and cheered. Darius looked down, admiring the dinosaurs. Some brachiosauri were so close he could almost touch them. Brooklynn was filming the whole thing.
“Wow!” She exclaimed. 
Ben shrieked again as he nearly ran into one of the tall brachiosauri that were stomping by. Kenji could be heard audibly cackling from his zip line harness. Darius gasped as a brachiosaur watched him as he zipped by. 
————
Once darkness had fallen, the campers returned to the camp. Fireflies fluttered around the flower beds. The campers were all asleep, curled amongst their blankets, all except for Darius, who was stepping down from the upper bunk he was sleeping on.
Darius crept into the main building, glancing around as he snuck towards the elevator, flying would be too loud. The light clicked on and Darius gasped, whipping around. Kenji was standing next to the light switch, leaning in the elevator doorway. 
“Oh, hey there, Dino-nerd.” Kenji smirked. “Whatcha doing?” 
“Huh? Uh nothing!” Darius replied, shrugging guiltily. “I was just, uh, heading out ‘cause…thirsty.” He pointed awkwardly to his mouth. Kenji pointed to a water jug in the corner. 
“Oh yeah…” Darius winced. “I mean…um…hungry.” Kenji patted a cabinet that was louder with snacks. 
“Oh, heh, look at that. Thanks, Kenji.” Darius reached up to open a cabinet with Kenji closed it with a talon over his.
“Look, bro.” Kenji put a forelimb around Darius’s shoulders. “I don’t want you to be intimidated by me, just because I’m rich, my father owns a few condos on the island, and I’m rich.”
“Uh, I’m not intimidated by you.” Darius shrugged.
“Oh, good.” Kenji replied. “I just want us to be friends, and friends tell each other stuff. For instance, what they’re doing out of bed after curfew. What do you think?” 
“I think you best get your arm off me…friend.” Darius replied, ears pinned. 
“Oh.” Kenji said, false cheerfulness in his voice. “Why don’t you make me, friend?” 
A camera shutter clicked and the two looked around to see Brooklynn.
“Huh.” Brooklynn inspected the photo. “So that’s what toxic masculinity looks like.”
Kenji crossed his front talons with a huff.
“Sorry we woke you, I-” Darius tried but was interrupted by Kenji.
“He was sneaking out, but I set him straight.” Kenji placed a front talon on his chest. “Look, I try to look out for the younger dragons. It’s who I am.” 
“You guys don’t understand,” Darius said, flicking his tail. “I’ve been waiting my whole life to get here, and I’m gonna make the most of it. Those lights must be coming from the compy enclosure, I gotta check it out!” 
“Sneaking out to see dinosaurs in the dead of night, mad danger of getting caught, great mood lighting,” Brooklynn sighed. “I guess that means we’re going rogue, kapow!”
———
Kenji, Brooklynn and Darius were crouched behind a camp creteacous vehicle. 
“I think this is it.” Darius peered over the hood. “The truck definitely headed this direction.” 
“Of course this is it!” Kenji replied. “Why else would they have—” Brooklynn clapped a talon over his mouth as an engine started. 
“Shhh.” She hissed. The dragon in the car they were hiding behind peered out the windows, but the campers had already moved. They crouched on the stairs leading up to the enclosure. They stood up and padded closer to the enclosure. They looked down into the darkened space.
“Hey, Brooklynn.” Kenji said. “You can get a good shot from over here. Allow me.” Kenji grabbed Brooklynn’s phone.
“No, thanks. I can-” Brooklynn stopped as her phone was tugged from her claws. “Just—”
“Give me my—uhg!” Brooklynn excliamed. Darius frowned at the two. “Come on!” Brooklynn growled. Kenji finally let go and Brooklynn’s phone went flying into the enclosure, where it landed in the dirt below. 
“Thanks, Kenji. Real smooth.” Brooklynn huffed. 
“Relax,” Kenji waved a talon. “I’ll get it.” 
“Wait, what are you?!” Darius rushed over to stop him.
“I got it, kid.” Kenji waved him off, patting his shoulder. Kenji climbed over the railing and shimmied down between the heavy bars looping over the enclosure. Kenji crept along the bars separating a portion of the enclosure, lowering himself down before hopping in. He picked up the phone.
“See? Ha! Good as new.” He held it up for Brooklynn to see.
“Great. Now, just climb back up and gently hand it to me.” Brooklynn called down.
“Sure, sure, right after I get a sweet dino-pic for your followers.” Kenji replied, clicking on the camera. “No need to thank me.” Brooklynn didn’t reply, but turned her gaze towards a pile of bones. She narrowed her eyes. 
The bushes rustled and Darius gasped, gaze snapping towards them. “Uh, guys…this isn’t the compy pen.” He whispered to Brooklynn. His eyes were wide and his ears pinned. 
“Quiet, junior!” Kenji shouted up at Darius. “The grown-ups are talking. Ah, your followers are gonna love this. Here, compy-compy-compy.” He stuck a talon through the bars, holding up the phone.
“This isn’t the compy pen!” Darius shouted.
“Uh, what’s he babbling on about?” Kenji asked. There was a low growling. And a raptor emerged from the brush, snarling. Kenji’s eyes widened.
“What the…?” He trailed off. His talon shook as the raptor snarled and stepped closer. The raptor charged, slamming into the bars and biting furiously at the metal. Kenji screamed and stumbled, landing on his back. 
“Come on!” Brooklynn shouted, leaping down towards the door to the enclosure. The raptor shrieked at the sky, and ran along the bars as Kenji tried to find a way out. 
“D’ah!” Kenji banged on the metal door. “Open the gate! Open the gate!” He shrieked. Brooklynn slammed her talon down on a button they clicked to green.
“Please let me out!” Kenji cried. The bars behind Kenji began to lift, and he turned slowly, back against the door. The raptor snarled. This one had unique blue lines down her sides. Darius slammed his tail down on a metal pipe, before the pipe finally burst open and sprayed steam down onto the raptor. The dinosaur shrieked and back away from the steam.
Darius dropped down in the pile of bones, turning to make sure Kenji was alright.
“Dude! Please tell me you have a plan!” Kenji cried, still pressed against the door. 
“Let’s move!” Darius called. “The steam should keep him busy!” The steam from the pipe faded away and Darius turned. The raptor had gathered the rest of its pack, and now there were four dinosaurs staring them down.
“Oh, crud.” Darius muttered.
==Secrets==
==The Cattle Drive==
==Things Fall Apart==
==Happy Birthday, Eddie!==
==Welcome To Jurassic World==
==Last Day Of Camp==
==End Of The Line==
=Season Two=
==A Beacon Of Hope==
==The Art Of Chill==
==The Watering Hole==
==Salvation==
==Brave==
==Misguided==
==Step One==
==Chaos Theory==
=Season Three=
==View From The Top==
==Safe Harbor==
==Casa De Kenji==
==Clever Girl==
==Eye Of The Storm==
==The Long Run==
==A Shock To The System==
==Escape From Isla Nublar==
==Whatever It Takes==
==Stay On Mission==
=Season Four=
==Beneath The Surface==
==At Least…==
==Turning Dr. Turner==
==Rude Awakening==
==The Long Game==
==Mission Critical==
==Staying Alive==
==Technical Difficulties==
==Dino-Sitting==
==Taking Control==
==Who’s The Boss?==
=Season Five=
==Reunited==
==The Final Test==
==Battle Lines==
==Evasive Action==
==Shaky Ground==
==Out Of The Pack==
==The Leap==
==Clean Break==
==The Core==
==Arrival==
==The Last Stand==
==The Nublar Six==
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