《Jurassic Park: The Beginning of the End/Life Of Crusher, Feared T-Rex》Jurassic World Fallen Kingdom Story Arc part 1: Aftermath of the Eruption
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Hours after the volcano erupted, everyone on Isla Nublar, was struggling to survive, with food sources disappearing, or gradually vanishing, starving giants fight for every calory.
Rexy and Crusher, were moving away from the area the volcano had erupted at, and towards to what was left of Jurassic World. It could mean extinction for everyone that lived near the volcano. The pair of adult Tyrannosaurus Rex, left on a search for more food, as Rexy, was feeling hungry, or feeling voracious. Hence her cravings for more meat.
It was a long walk, back to the abandoned Jurassic World resort. The Tyrannosaurus couple looked around, to see what was left intact. They sniffed for any prey in the area. Until they spotted with what appears to be, a large Brachiosaurus.
They knew that attacking the giant sauropod head on is suicide. So they planned their backup plan: Rexy will go for the tail, to keep a rough, strong grip.
While her mate walks around the giant dinosaur, tearing huge chunks, to wear it down, making sure it suffered blood loss.
Rexy then lunges for the tail of the giant dinosaur, keeping it from getting away with her powerful jaws.
Crusher, then takes a huge chunk from the belly of the Brachiosaurus's underarea, then he does it again, on the leg, to render the prey's only hope of escaping useless.
And repeats the process over and over again, until the giant dinosaur bellows in excruciating pain, wearing it down long enough, for Rexy to pull away the tail with such force, the tail was completely ripped off, throwing the sauropod off balance.
Rearing up on its hind legs, despite the bleeding, Crusher was in for some serious trouble. He quickly moved out of the way just in time as the sauropod lowers itself onto the ground, only to fall over, without it's tail.
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Crusher then goes for the kill, clamping his jaws on the dinosaur, then shaking it's neck violently, to the brink of death, ending it's life.
Letting out a triumphant roar, the two mates began their meal, enjoying it. At least for the time being.
Blue and her sisters were minding their own business, also searching for food, only to run across the Tyrannosaurus mating pair they knew a year ago, when the Indominus broke out and rampaged.
So they will have to wait for their turn, and hopefully, the Tyrannosaurus couple leaves some scraps. Watching, and waiting patiently.
As soon as the Tyrannosaurus mating pair were finished, they had moved on, leaving off on patrol, with the carcass still with some meat left. Their footsteps quake the ground beneath them.
Blue, however, took advantage, and she barks for her sisters to go over to the carcass the Tyrannosaurus couple left over after they finished eating, to begin their feast. They were in much needed state of hunger, gorging themselves in the meal they ate.
As just as the carcass the Tyrannosaurus couple had left behind was almost consumed with no meat left by the raptors, everyone perked their heads up, only to see a helicopter, and they knew what that meant: humans are back.
Rexy and her mate looked up, growling in annoyance.
Rexy: "Them again."
Crusher: "I wonder why they are here for. We'd better check it for ourselves."
Rexy nodded, and led the way, sniffing and tracking down the scent of the humans that had just flown over to the island again. Zeroing in-
On their target.
Whether people like it or not, mother nature will always have the last word. Humans will pay for the consequences of their actions. Natural selection is in play. Lines have been crossed. Dinosaurs from the past, have now been moved into the present, where there are also dinosaurs that have been brought back from extinction.
Foreshadowing where humans and dinosaurs will have no choice but to coexist.
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