In the forests of California, the Tyrannosaurus pair were spending time with family.

In another part of the state, a young woman, former employee of Jurassic World, by the name of Dallas Ripley Schaefer, had disappeared since Jurassic World had fallen.

Taking care of her Kitsune daughter, unfortunately leaving Crusher to fend for himself.

She did feel bad for leaving him, but she had other priorities taken care of.

Unfortunately, with the dinosaurs now out on the mainland, Dallas was in her two story home, in her living room downstairs, only to turn on the channel, and hearing Malcolm's last words.

"These creatures are here before us, and if we're not careful, they're gonna be here after. We've resurrected the most lethal predators this planet has ever seen. Humans and dinosaurs are gonna be forced to coexist."

The young Schaefer looked on while petting her daughter, who was in fox mode, watching the footage that showed the Tyrannosaurus mating pair breaking into a zoo, and roaring at a lion.

She knew who the other Rex was besides the one called Rexy.

'Crusher. He's changed a lot.'

She was surprised to hear faintly chirps from afar, and it looked like to be the offspring of Rexy and Crusher.

'And kids!?' Dallas screamed internally.

' My God...' She murmured with a grim and shocked expression.

Yet she, at the same time, was happy secretly that she was going to be a surrogate grandmother to her Rex hatchlings, and a surrogate mother in law to Rexy.

She knew that it is now a fight for survival soon when some of the dinosaurs enter her area.

And she is going to do whatever she can to prevent the hatchlings and family from falling into the wrong hands.

She was in her early to mid 20s when she first worked in Jurassic World.

And now she's in her mid to late 20s.

She decided to call in the former senior assets manager.

Elsewhere, a Vastatosaurus decided to foolishly attack the young while the parents are away.

Rexy, having sensed trouble, turned back and headed back to the nest.

Clocking at 25 miles an hour, the female Rex rushed back as quickly as she could.

The hatchlings backed away in terror, chirping and pleading for help from their parents.

As the Vastatosaurus, Rampage opened his jaws wide and leant forward, a blur of flashing brown appeared and rammed the other onto a boulder, ordering her offspring to go somewhere and hide.

Crusher, having just arrived on the scene with a meal in tow, a giant carcass. An Ankylosaurus at best.

The two Tyrannosaur adults roared at the other, who roared back arrogantly.

It was a deadly mistake.

As the V-Rex lunged at Rexy, Crusher took the time and grabbed his tail, pulling it forcefully back.

"I don't fucking think so." Crusher growled.

Rexy then took the opportunity and bit down a chunk of the intruder's belly and ripping it off.

Before she grabbed his throat and twisted his neck to a 90 degree angle, him screaming in agony as he was slowly being torn apart.

A brief, yet slow, painful death as the V-Rex was ripped apart.

The mating pair then fully rip the body parts off and used the head as a reminder and a warning to anyone that poses a threat to their babies or themselves.

After killing the attacker, they stand up to their full heights and roared triumphantly.

And then turn their attention to their offspring.

Who now had two meals to last the day.