DeereX
05-24-2003, 02:07 PM
An extremely hot day came upon Isla Nubalar. The sun emerged and many of the dinosaurs awoke. A baryonyx stared at the gate that stood before him. The baryonyx growled and started to eat the goat that the workers of Jurassic Park provided. John Hammond owned Site A and Site B, but John Hammond was living the last hours of his life. He layed in bed, awaiting one guest more. Many people went to see John Hammond so they could see him for the very last time. Alan Grant was there along with Ellie Sattler, Ian Malcome, Timmy, Lex, Sarah Harding, and many other unknown people. Lex and Timmy were both crying as they said goodbye to their grandpa. A man with black curly hair ran into the room. Nick Van Owen. One hour later John Hammond died. Many people crying, Ian didn't want to be there at all. Finally they all left. Ian personly didn't care all that much. All John Hammond ever did for Ian was get him practically killed. Ian got in his car. It was Allan Grant who got him to get out of his car. "Hey Allan," Ian called. Allan sighed. Allan didn't exactly like Ian. "Uhm, hi," Allan said uncheerfully."I read your new book, it was actually good!" said Ian, acting as if that was a compliment. "Yeah okay, bye," Allan said quickly jumping in his truck before he would have to strangle Ian.
Nick Van Owen walked to his rusty truck. He got in it when a man came running up to him. "Mr. Owen!" "Mr. Owen!" The man yelled. Nick got out of his truck. The man finally met up with Nick. "Mr. Owen, hi I'm Tyler Zusim," the man said. Tyler Zuzim wore a black suit. His hair was brown and slicked back. He had blue eyes. He looked like a business person. "Err Hello," Nick said looking rather confused.
"Mr. Owen, would you like to go out for tea? Coffee? Punch?" Tyler Zuzim seemed rather nervous. "Sorry, I don't have any money with me," Nick said. "Oh, my treat, Mr. Owen." said Tyler Zuzim shaking his head. Nick followed Tyler Zuzim's car that looked like it was worth 100,000 dollars. They parked in a very expensive cafe. Nick knew this guy was richer than Operah. Inside the cafe was nice. Nick was used to the piece of crap bar he went to. They sat down at a table. "Now Mr. Owen, I have a of-" Tyler Zuzim was inturrupted by the waiter. "What would you like?" she asked. "I'll have a beer," said Nick. "We don't serve beer here." said the waiter cooly. "Okay, then I'll have a pop." Nick said. He was very suprsed they didn't serve beer. "What kind? I don't read minds ya dork, you're waisting my good time." the waiter said. "Listen, big mouth, I'll have a pop, don't care what flavor, I'll just have a stinkin pop," Nick said. The waiter gave Nick the dirtiest look he ever saw. "I'll have a beer please," said Tyler Zuzim. "I'm sure we can fix that up for ya." the waiter said. Nick stared at her in shock.
"Mr. Owen, you went to Site B am I correct?" Tyler Zuzim asked. "Yes" Nick replied. "Well, I have an offer that will earn you $300,500," Tyler Zuzim said. Nick's eyes widened. "Pardon?" Nick looked like he got hit in the head with a piece of metal. "You heard," said Tyler. "What is the deal?" asked Nick. "You come to Isla Nubalar and take pictures of our dinosaurs and help out at the compound for 6 months until we find a new worker to replace Chris Sunnard. Now if your good we'll let you replace Chris permanently." Tyler Zuzim said smiling. "Do you accept?" he continued. "Yes, yes I do sir," said Nick not knowing the dangers that lay in the future for him.
Coming Soon Jurassic Park: The 13 Deaths Chapter Chapter 2:
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Nick Van Owen walked to his rusty truck. He got in it when a man came running up to him. "Mr. Owen!" "Mr. Owen!" The man yelled. Nick got out of his truck. The man finally met up with Nick. "Mr. Owen, hi I'm Tyler Zusim," the man said. Tyler Zuzim wore a black suit. His hair was brown and slicked back. He had blue eyes. He looked like a business person. "Err Hello," Nick said looking rather confused.
"Mr. Owen, would you like to go out for tea? Coffee? Punch?" Tyler Zuzim seemed rather nervous. "Sorry, I don't have any money with me," Nick said. "Oh, my treat, Mr. Owen." said Tyler Zuzim shaking his head. Nick followed Tyler Zuzim's car that looked like it was worth 100,000 dollars. They parked in a very expensive cafe. Nick knew this guy was richer than Operah. Inside the cafe was nice. Nick was used to the piece of crap bar he went to. They sat down at a table. "Now Mr. Owen, I have a of-" Tyler Zuzim was inturrupted by the waiter. "What would you like?" she asked. "I'll have a beer," said Nick. "We don't serve beer here." said the waiter cooly. "Okay, then I'll have a pop." Nick said. He was very suprsed they didn't serve beer. "What kind? I don't read minds ya dork, you're waisting my good time." the waiter said. "Listen, big mouth, I'll have a pop, don't care what flavor, I'll just have a stinkin pop," Nick said. The waiter gave Nick the dirtiest look he ever saw. "I'll have a beer please," said Tyler Zuzim. "I'm sure we can fix that up for ya." the waiter said. Nick stared at her in shock.
"Mr. Owen, you went to Site B am I correct?" Tyler Zuzim asked. "Yes" Nick replied. "Well, I have an offer that will earn you $300,500," Tyler Zuzim said. Nick's eyes widened. "Pardon?" Nick looked like he got hit in the head with a piece of metal. "You heard," said Tyler. "What is the deal?" asked Nick. "You come to Isla Nubalar and take pictures of our dinosaurs and help out at the compound for 6 months until we find a new worker to replace Chris Sunnard. Now if your good we'll let you replace Chris permanently." Tyler Zuzim said smiling. "Do you accept?" he continued. "Yes, yes I do sir," said Nick not knowing the dangers that lay in the future for him.
Coming Soon Jurassic Park: The 13 Deaths Chapter Chapter 2:
SITE A