Martin's jeep holds steady with the Ford, matching her for speed. The guy who was riding in the back draws a knife and unsteadily rushesat Dustin, both of them being very off-balance due to the rocking of the bed. Emilio's jeep is fast approaching Justin's cage truck, which is struggling to keep them in sight.
IC: *Dustin grabs the electric rifle from his back and whacks the guys' hand with the back of it in an attempt to disarm him.*
The guy manages to keep ahold of his knife, but loses balance and stabs it into the bed of the truck. He grips it for stability while snatching up a stun stick from the litter still in the bed of the truck.
Martin's jeep holds steady with the Ford, matching her for speed. The guy who was riding in the back draws a knife and unsteadily rushesat Dustin, both of them being very off-balance due to the rocking of the bed. Emilio's jeep is fast approaching Justin's cage truck, which is struggling to keep them in sight.
Justin continues driving as best he can.
The Parasaurolophus in the back is awakened by the excessive jolting, and lets out a bellow.
IC: *Dustin grabs the electric rifle from his back and whacks the guys' hand with the back of it in an attempt to disarm him.*
The guy manages to keep ahold of his knife, but loses balance and stabs it into the bed of the truck. He grips it for stability while snatching up a stun stick from the litter still in the bed of the truck.
IC: *Dustin pulls out his own knife and stabs guy's knife hand. He levels his electric rifle one-handed at him.*
OOC: It feels weird referring to a combatant as 'the guy' .
OOC: Con is still technically in charge of the story and specifically what happens with the dinos, I just happen to have an NPC for Rexy and wanted to remind everyone (specifically Con so he'll let me be Rexy whenever she pops up).
OOC: Yeah, no more posting with Rexy, I am reminded. We're not ready for her yet.
OOC: I deliberately made it vague because it can't mess up anything. I am waiting patiently.
I forgot about this place, and I'm not letting all my buddies have fun without me. Can someone catch me up to date? And then, I'd like to join.
How could you forget?
So, we got kicked off at the warehouse, and from there we got geared up and chose bunks. There was a commotion by the gate which turned out to be a Parasaurolophus. We sent out a small squad to nab it, and then all the volunteers headed out on a patrol. They captured another Parasaurolophus, and had a brief scuffle with a Dilophosaurus. He was tranquilized, and loaded into the back of a ford pick-up with some of the non-player NPCs. They are currently making a break for it with the dinosaur, for reasons unrevealed.
I'm assuming 'the thick of things' involves dinosaurs, so no, thank you.
"Suit yourself. Don't get into trouble." Craig heads out the door.
(Jammers removed for Jammer security )
*watches as Craig leaves* (mutters:) I mean not to. *goes back to the phone and tries to make CONtact with someone who will be willing to come pick him up*
OOC: I deliberately made it vague because it can't mess up anything. I am waiting patiently.
OOC: And I appreciate that. We seem to be moving towards perhaps getting there at some point in the future, but I'm taking my sweet time and progressing one painfully slow step at a time.
It starts to thrash around, alarmed by the jarring.
*Also starts to thrash around, alarmed by the dinosaur thrashing around, alarmed by the jarring* =P
The tail of the para...the duckbill-thing-that-I-keep-having-to-google-to-make-sure-I'm-spelling-it's-name-right cracks open your crate and a couple others.
We're not ready for her yet. 
