《Jurassic Park: Altered LOST World: Origins /Rexy And Crusher's Love Story》Jurassic Park 3 # 2: Black Claw
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The large Spinosaurus, Shredder, or Black Claw, after killing off the Tyrannosaurus Rex, has gone off to track the humans who got away, sniffing the air with his nostrils, growling.
"Wonder whichever Tyrannosaurus Rexes, that are left on the island to annihilate and claim what is rightfully mine. No rex will ever match my strength." Or so he thought.
A Tyrannosaurus before him, was already the most feared and ruthless, having an impact on the inhabitants of the island, to teach them a lesson that he was never to be messed with.
He vowed to find this Crusher, and kill him, and drive the Tyrannosaurus to extinction.
"I will find you, Crusher. And I will kill you. I will take what is rightfully mine. Once and for all." Growling to himself.
Black Claw lets out a loud roar, determined to kill off the Tyrannosaurus, whatever it takes.
Nobody fears the Spinosaurus than they do with the Tyrannosaurus Rex. After all, T-Rex means tyrant lizard king.
Most Tyrannosaurus hope that whoever is brave enough and strong enough to dethrone the killer so they can resume their normal lives without being constantly threatened by the Spinosaurus, that now ruled the northern section of the island.
Black Claw: "Now I must stake claim to this territory, and go off killing the humans and my competition, at all costs."
The large Spinosaurus thunders through the forest and in search for other Rexes to hunt down and destroy, while searching for what he would normally eat: fish.
Fish are only found in a river, and so he heads there straight away.
Black Claw roams around to track the humans that got away, after scent marking the perimeters of his territory, he went to a nearby river to start hunting for some fish, starting, he begins his fishing as he normally would: stand completely still and your prey would think you are nothing but a log or a rock.
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"Time to start the day with some snacks to eat, to last 5 hours or more. I will find a way to track you down, by any means necessary, old king. And I will kill you, and the one you love the most. At all costs. And that island as well, will be mine!"
Growling to himself as he aggressively ambushed two fleeing fish, and started to drop them onto dry land, and tear the life out of them with his powerful arms and claws, then picking the tiny chunks of flesh from the two fish he caught, growling hungrily to himself, and his lust for power and revenge was directed at anyone that is either a human, or a T-Rex, resuming his hunt for more fish as he plucks two more out of the water, and repeating the same routine over and over, each time he hunts for more fish.
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