After "Steven universe future" Steven was mutated by unknown origins and was made to become a monster whenever he's angry. Now, with no memory of his past, he will have to find his own way. But in the meantime he will meet great new animal pals and...
The camera then turns back to the camp with ludlow on the phone and hundreds of ingen workers, a helicopter over the group, Roland had success in tranquilizing both the male rex and Steven and now the Rex was caged up and stevens legs arms and mouth were roped up so they could both be ready for transport
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LUDLOW Find the infant tyrannosaur, Roland can show you where the nest it! I want it on the jet with me, I'll take it directly to the infirmary at the complex in San Diego! Move it, we have to be airborne before the female knows we're here!
ROLAND is standing a short distance away, not looking quite as triumphant as one might expect. Ludlow goes to him and extends a hand.
LUDLOW (cont'd) You probably saved InGen. We lost everything we came after on this trip, but that rex, its infant and that freak of nature boy are going to single-handedly bail us out of chapter 11.
ROLAND Congratulations.
LUDLOW You're got your prize. But it's alive, and everyone on the planet's going to line up to see it! (noticing Roland's solemnity) What's the matter?
ROLAND Ajay. He didn't make it.
LUDLOW I'm sorry. Really I am.
Roland just nods.
LUDLOW (cont'd) I remember the people who helped me, Roland. There's a job for you at the park in San Diego, if you want it.
ROLAND No. Not for me.
He reaches up and takes off his hat.
ROLAND (cont'd) I believe I have spent enough time in the company of death.
He turns and walks away, head bowed, toward one of the waiting helicopters.
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From over the rex, the InGen Worker SHOUTS to Ludlow
INGEN WORKER THEY STOPPED BREATHING!!
Ludlow races over, concerned. The Worker shows the two darts stuck in the animal's neck.
INGEN WORKER (cont'd) He used two darts! This is concentrated Carfentanil, if you give them anything more than ten milligrams you'll kill them!
LUDLOW What do we do?!
INGEN WORKER You have to give them something to counteract the effects! Naltrexone, I think, I'm not sure!
LUDLOW How much?!
INGEN WORKER I don't know, I'm not a veterinarian!
LUDLOW THE VETERINARIAN IS DEAD, AND THOSE THINGS ARE DYING! NOW HOW MUCH?!
INGEN WORKER Five hundred milligrams?!
LUDLOW Do it!
The Worker SMACKS open a case filled with bottles of concentrated tranquilizers and their antagonists. He hurriedly fills a syringe with a clear-colored liquid and injects it into the rex and Steven's massive necks.
They step back in anticipation, not knowing exactly what to expect. For a moment, nothing happens. And then, the massive tarp in front of them rises slowly as the giant animals take deep breaths.
The dirt in front of its nostrils PUFFS into the air and it resumes normal breathing.
That enormous, stilled tyrannosaur head dissolves slowly over
