Dino Crisis: Extinction Evolved {Story}

Rayne couldnt' help but stare up at the magnificent beasts that towered over her. A smile spread across the young girls face as she looked into the eyes of her very first dinosaur. Unlike the Pterosaurs from earlier, these creatures were genuine reptiles.

"Rayne, Get your ass to the stationary machin gun on the back, NOW!" Natasha's voice was distant, yet blunt. Rayne knew what she had to do.

As she stepped up and swiveled the large fully automatic chain gun to face the nearest creature she couldn't help but stop for a moment and study the features of this creatures face. It's teeth were pointed outward rather than hooked like that of a large carnivorous animal. Immediately she knew what she was dealing with.

Rayne jumped from her battle station and tripple timed it back down to where their rooms were. She knew Natasha was going to blow up when she saw her running off like this, but it was well worth it.

Minutes later and she returned on deck just in time to watch the second ship go down like a toy. In her arms were two huge metallic buckets.

Rayne rushed to the edge of the boat, shoving frightened crew members out of the way untill she was right up next to the giant reptiles.

"They don't want to eat us!" She screamed over the panic. "They're just hungry and we're probably scaring their food away!" She added, throwing one bucket into the water and watching as it's bloody contents turned the blue water red. Rayne wasted no time hurdling the second bucket of chum over the edge, and waited and watched as all three of the monsters dipped their heads back into the sea and disappeared once more.

Rayne leaned over the edge and sighed. "I told you. There was no need to shoot them. Their bodies would only attract scavengers from the skies." She added, relived that their lives had been spared. But as Rayne watched the murky red water, she was haunted by another thought. The scent of blood, and feeding frenzy of pleiseorsaur would most likely attract other sea monsters. Most definatly large sharks.

Natasha glared at the water and then looked at Rayne, "You.. You... You idiot!" She yelled and jumped up storming up to her, "Do you know how many of those monsters are going to come because of what you just did?!" She yelled, "Maybe i should throw you in... If you don't do as i order, i WILL throw you in, got it?! Now get the machine gun loaded and ready!" She scowled and lit another cigarette and sighed, "You are a dumb kid.... These things want food.. WE'RE THE FOOD!" She roared loudly before storming off and getting the gun loaded herself and getting ready for what was imminent.

Strife didn't see the point in shooting at them. Almost all the bullets in the world couldn't bring those down.
"Ma'am, Rayne is right. We're never on the food chian, so they have no reason to come after us." Strife, the usually silent one, said. He then stood, pulled out his M82 Sniper, and scoped in to get an even better look at the creatures. He then turned to look inland, and saw a sort of, 'Welcoming Party'.
"Ma'am, we've gotta problem."
A herd of raptors, not just four or five, but ten to twelve counting the young.

(No raptors yet, please, i don't want the land dinosaurs to attack yet.. I have plans based on DC2)

Travis Morton looked at the beauty of the Plesiosaurs as they began to attack the boats. He had been in one of the boats to the left of Natasha's, and most of the men on it had either been crushed or jumped overboard. Travis knew that had been a bad idea even before the mens screams of terror wafted up from the waves.
Plesiosaurs were carnivores, and didn't care what meat they ate. Suddenly, The plesiosaurs retreated back into the depths as Doctor Morton heard Natasha Yelling at another female soldier. Travis manned the boat and got it close enough to the other so he could board it. "Ma'am, Rayne is right. We're never on the food chain, so they have no reason to come after us." a young soldier with a sniper rifle said. "Of course we are young man, we always have been. You've just forgotten it living in cities, all of our tecnological advances easing your fears. Once we step foot on that island we fall back to the bottom of the chain." Travis took a deep breath and when he did the smell of cigarette smoke reached him. "Can I have a cigarette?"

Natasha looked at Travis then held up her pack of cigarettes, "I'm not worried about those... We're going to have a much larger problem in a minute... about five times larger..." She said and kept her eyes on the water, "Plesiosaur are often large... The long necked ones.. But now that a DIMWIT threw blood in the water, we might be attacked by the short neck Plesiosaur.. which are much larger.. They could swallow a suvmarine in a single bite and go for seconds, then thirds!"

"You're talking about the Kronosaurs. They shouldn't be a problem once we get to shallow water." Travis said as he took the pack from Natasha. He noticed that it was a fairly new pack and tossed it overboard.

(Ohh it's soo on.)

Natasha watched her cigarettes get tossed over, "Gah! I need those!" Shs shouted and tried to catch them before they hit the water, but failed "Travis Morton!!" She roared as she stood up, "Why did you do that, you ass?!" She yelled, so irritated right now she could shoot her entire troop, "Those keep me calm! Now I'm going to be soo edgy!" She yelled, not noticing how she was now, but smirked as she opened her pack and got a new cigarette pack then unholstered her weapon again, "I swear to god you come near me I'll shoot you.."

On the far side of the island, a Tyrannosaurus Rex feasted on the corpse of a Brontosaurus. It had been a tough kill, and he was tired. He decided to drag his stuffed body next to the nearest tree, which he leaned against and fell asleep.

[Jack over heard Natasha and Travis talking about the dinosaurs.He did not like the whole being in the water he was more of a land man.He kept a good grip on his ak47.He had an assortment of weapons ranging from combat knives to C4 he was prepared for anything.He know this was almost a suicide mission but if he survived he would be back to his real position or even higher and would not be here taking orders from someone not at his level.]

Dave threw back his pistol after having aimed at the water. " Well give the word and ill put holes in everything that comes up if you command it." He said as he holstered his weapon. It seemed like Travis and Rayne were admiring the creatures when all Dave was here for was the adventure. Sure the animals were very beautiful and mystifying but they could easily end this whole mission in a flash if the got exited.

"So all we can do is sit and wait to see if they will attack." " I don't know about you guys but that makes me feel kinda cornered and stuck." He stood ready at any command.

"You recruited me because of my expertise, and smoking on this island will be hazardous to your health for many reasons. I would like to point out the fact that the predators on the island will most likely have superb Olfactory senses. In short, You smoke, they find you, you die. You wanted my expertise if you refuse to listen to it you die. Now If anyone else has smokes, or anything that gives off a distinct odor toss it over board now."
Travis said as he walked pass Natasha and looked to the island. 'We'll find you Dylan.'

Natasha sighed as she lit another cigarette, "But we've been trained in the highest combat skills... and yes Dave.. All we can do is wait for an attack or to reach the shore.." She said, calming down a bit then looked at Travis, "Our primal objective is to blow up the island... Our secondary is to find Dylan Morton." She said, "It's not a big one, I heard he was an excelent survivalist.. He can wait until we've scoped the island. However, according to the greatest survivalist of all time, Regina, We have to remain in a group. I'll have to find how to work with you all..""

Travis had to resist the urge to reach and grab Natasha's cigarette. "You're going to get all of us killed. The smell of those cigarettes will stick to your clothes and will bring in the predators. Trust me no amount of training can prepare you for what lies ahead." Travis said as he absently ran his fingers across the scars over his left eye.
"As for Regina, had she been better trained more people would have made it back in one piece."

Natasha rolled her eyes, "Ragina was a much better survivalist than your brother. Atleast i know that!" She yelled and took another drag from her cigarette, "Besides, Unlike you guys, I brought another pair of clothes, I'll change when we set up camp." She said, "And besides... Dylan was much better lokking than you." She said and leaned back.

[Jack was understanding were Travis was coming from he did not want to be contently attacked by these dinosaurs.He wanted to do his mission and get back to his real job.Damn if only he had thought that mission though.Jack shook his head to get the memory's out his head it was bringing back a lot of blood.He stood up and walk over to the side of the boot and looked over But did not stay there for long.He made his way over to the group once again he did not speak to them much but he was starting to trust them for the most part.]

Travis smirked, " He was also ten years younger than me. Besides, I know the real reason he stayed behind. Regina told me everything." Travis said as he took out a resealable bag and took out a small chunk of Tobacco before putting it in his mouth. As he started to chew Travis held it out to Natasha. "When we get out on the island and you need a smoke, chew some of this. I've used it on hunts and missions, but no predator or sentry dog has found me yet."

Natasha sighed, " Ragina didn't tell me anything... We just talked about certain objectives." she said and snatched the chewing tobacco from him, "Mine!" She almost yelled and put it in her pack. She tossed her cigarette butt over the side of the ship, "Heh.. He's probly much more athletic, strong, and much better looking than you..." she continued, "I wonder what he looks like now days.. It's been almost 6 months.."

"If he were here he would say, 'One out of three ain't bad.'" Travis said before spitting over the edge of the boat. "He probably doesn't look much different than me, other than he may be a little greyer. Kids will do that to a man." Travis said more to himself than Natasha as he walked away from her.

Natasha rolled his eyes, "Travis!" She said loud enough to stop him, "When we dock, your joob is to get the suplies, I'll get some rookies to help you, but since you're the strongest here, it'd be your job anyways. Lets see... Jack, You are going to scout the area for a good campsite." She said.