As the day draws to a close, the Tyrannosaurus couple had prepared for their mating session, which begins today, after Grant and the others had gone to their hotels to sleep for the night, after a long day.

As evening fell, Rexy got into mating position as her mate was sniffing her pheromones, feeling a sense of excitement, before he leans a little closer to where his mate is, latching his tiny arms onto her upper body, and from his cloaca, he begins to slowly and gently insert his (male private part/don't want to say it as I feel it might be inappropriate) into Rexy's cloaca, for female animals, their way of saying an animal form of 'vagina', eliciting an aroused moan out of her.

Rexy looks up at her mate, cooing and moaning in pleasure as she growls, aroused.

"Aahhhhh... Y-y-y-yessss, ohhh, yeah. It feels good there, babe. Do it again, C-C-C-C-Crrrusher. Do it inside of me, babe." Answered Rexy, who was moaning still in pleasure.

"Harder, babe. I want more of you inside me, my king. Faster, faster!" Rexy moaned again, looking up at her mate, nuzzling as he continues to give slow, gentle thrusts in her genital area, cooing at her, which aroused her pleasured state a bit further.

Growling and grunting like an impulsive person acting on instinct,

Crusher starts to pick up the pace and thrust more faster and rougher into Rexy, making her moan louder and louder in pleasure. He later starts to feel like he is about to reach his climax, as he continues to repeat his thrusting inside of his mate.

"Rexy, I'm going to-"

"Crusher, baby, release it all inside me, my king! Fill me up entirely so that we can have hatchlings of our own, babe." She pleaded in her aroused state as Rexy's moaning starts to become louder as she too, is beginning to reach hers.

At his one ultimate thrust, Crusher

released his fluids inside, entering his mate's reproductive womb, finally reaching his climax.

"You were amazingly sexy there, my king. Even though you were gentle at the start. I love you." Rexy panted.

"I love you too, babe." Crusher replied, moving away to allow Rexy to

get back up.

The Tyrannosaurus couple then retreated to a nearby cave to rest and cuddle for the rest of the night, nuzzling.

"Good night, my queen." Crusher called, sleepily.

"Good night to you too, my king." Rexy replies back, nuzzling.

The adult Tyrannosaurus Rex pair began falling asleep as night fell. The raptors have begun falling asleep in their own paddock, after everyone else has begun falling asleep.

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The next morning, in an isolated part of the park, the Indominus has camouflaged and hid inside the paddock, concealing her heat signature.

Prior to its opening, Claire and park owner Simon Masrani, went to inspect the park's newest attraction, the Indominus Rex, a genetically modified hybrid dinosaur created by geneticist Dr. Henry Wu.

Masrani tasks Owen, who invited Alan Grant, with the task of evaluating the enclosure for any problems. Malcolm and Sarah have volunteered themselves to go as well.

Owen warns Claire that the hybrid lacks social skills, making it dangerous and unpredictable.

And he also warned that animals raised in isolation are not always the most functional.

Once they were all comfortably in the control room, Claire briefed the two of them on the creature. "Meet the Indominus Rex," Claire started.

"Indominus? Who came up with that?" Owen sneered, already unamused..

"We needed something that would scare the children, something that sounded like, it couldn't be topped. Something that was both bigger and scarier."

"It's our first Genetically Modified Hybrid. The base genome is Tyrannosaur, and the rest is, well, classified."

Sarah Harding interrupted. "You mean to say that it's base genome is Tyrannosaurus Rex, the rest are Velociraptor, Carnotaurus, Giganotosaurus, Majungasaurus, and other abeliosaurids, as well as some tree frog, cuttlefish, possibly snake DNA? As Ian Malcolm says himself, that your scientists were so preoccupied with whether or not they could, they didn't stop to think if they should."

"Thanks for referencing my warning, Sarah." Malcolm obliged.

Claire, was wondering how did Sarah Harding know all this so well, despite never going to the genetic lab and see it for herself? She thought to herself before being interrupted.

Already Grant was uneasy. As if it wasn't bad enough that the dinosaur was created, he didn't even know what it was created from. Until before then, Sarah had blurted out what the dinosaur's genetic makeup fully was.

"You went and made a new dinosaur? That can't be good." Owen said.

"Claire, where is it?" Grant asked, feeling very antsy, as if he knew something is wrong.

The paleontologist was looking all over for it, but the Indominus, was nowhere to be found.

"It might be behind the trees," she replied, "Nick, can you see anything on the monitors?"

"No, nothing at all. I'm not getting any thermal scans. It's like it disappeared." He said.

That was the last thing Grant needed to hear. This wasn't good.

"This isn't good." Owen said. "Were those claw marks always there?" Owen asked. He was pointing to a slate of scratches along the wall leading up to the top of the paddock.

When it appears the Indominus has escaped, Owen, Dr. Grant, and two park workers enter the enclosure.

Owen, Dr. Grant, and 2 workers have gone inside the paddock, to check if there was any problems, only to find scratch marks on the wall.

"That thing must be almost 40-50 feet high." Owen surmised.

"You think it might've climbed out?"

Alan Grant murmured. "It must be much bigger than a T-Rex. Possibly even smarter."

"That depends." Owen answered.

"On what?"

"On what kind of dinosaur they cooked up in that lab." Owen finished the question.

Then there was trouble.

The I-Rex, which can camouflage itself and conceal it's thermal signature, suddenly appears from nowhere.

Alan knows that standing still, wasn't so much of a good idea as the Indominus snatched one worker into the air, Dr. Grant and Owen Grady made a run for the door, the Indominus trailing from behind.

'Must go faster, must go faster!' Alan thought, as he ran as fast as he could, the hybrid almost catching up. Luckily, Alan and Owen got out just in time, running under a truck and hid.

Owen and Grant survives the attack, and got away, hiding under a truck, masking both one another's scent with gasoline, to deter the Indominus, the other two, weren't so lucky.

The hybrid kills the other two men before escaping into the island's interior.

After what Ian and Sarah Harding have seen in the control room, they were speechless.

Ian Malcolm: "You know what I'm thinking, Sarah?"

Sarah nodded before replying. "Mistakes are bound to happen and later there's running, and uh, screaming." Malcolm, Sarah, Dr. Grant and Owen Grady, all headed for the control room.

They called Ellie Sattler, who also was heading over to the control room, having experienced shit like this before.

"They never learn." Malcolm murmured.