Monsters Resurrected Spino in JP 3 PT 1

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I'll be using the conservative estimates of MR Spinossurus for this - the 60-foot-long one, as if I made it how large it is portrayed next to the "30-foot Rugops" then it would be a kaiju(Its head alone is almost as long as the Rugops in the documentary).

Grant, Billy, and the Kirbys, had only arrived not even a minute ago after foolishly landing on Isla Sorna. Already, gunfire from Udesky, Cooper, and Nash could be heard with the bellows of a large monster in the jungles. To make things worse, it was within seconds of them going in there; the gunfire was so close it made everyone initially jump in their skin. Amanda's shouting into a microphone into the jungles probably didn't help anything - most likely having run the dinner bell for whatever the three guns for hire were facing in there.

"What was that?" Paul said flatly, quite blatantly anxious.
"It's a Tyrannosaurus," Billy said, stepping ahead of Grant, curious but still uneasy, but most of all it was Grant who hid his fear of hearing the roars, as he had heard the InGen's Tyrannosaurus Rex before, and that was not it.
"I don't think so," He muttered, as the gunshots of a fire echoed, and tension grew thick. Another screech came from whatever the trees concealed. "It sounds bigger."

Running out, frantically and panicked, Udesky ran out first, followed by Nash, the former of which frantically said "We have to leave! We have to leave now!" Paul, not getting a full grasp of the situation, asked "What's going on?" As Udesky ran by, but the man didn't answer just saying "Get on the plane now!" and urgently ushering him towards the vehicle. Amanda now was running toward it with them.
"Get in the plane. Get in the plane." Nash said, getting ahead of everyone as he was the pilot, and climbing in hurriedly, in a panic. Amanda went in next, followed by Paul, Billy, and Alan Grant, who was much more frantic to get in and out of there.

"What about the other guy?" Billy asked, concerned for Cooper.
"Cooper's a professional he can handle himself!" Udesky assured, pushing the two paleontologists into the plane, as another road came from the beast he and his trio ran into, followed by two rifle shots. They were getting farther but still sounded so loud.

In the plane, Paul assured his wife, but Grant and Billy both got in their seats, with the younger of the two looking in the cockpit as Nash started up the plane, narrow-sighted on getting out of there as soon as possible, Udesky shutting the plane in; assuring no one else could get in. Not even getting a chance to buckle, Udesky had a chance to sit, the plane already was turning and preparing to try and take off. Something ate at Amanda about their early departure, but Paul calmed her.

Running in a frantic sprint, injured, dropping his rifle, and missing an arm, Cooper hoped against hope to outrun the speeding sailed Behemoth giving chase, after narrowly avoiding death by its 15 talons, though it amputated him by the force. He was bloodied, his empty socket and shoulder blade bones visible under the torn muscle and blood, in pieces. Even if he did reach the plane before his comrades most likely abandoned him, he wouldn't survive this injury. A screech, with the thudding footsteps of the 60-foot monster, was right behind him, causing his body to clench up, but he had to keep running, even when his lungs burned, his legs throbbed, his eyes watered from exertion as he tried not to trip on anything, he soon made it out in the open, in front of the plane.
"Hey!" His voice was garbled by terror, fear, and frantic need. He didn't know how far behind it was, but he knew it would catch up in moments. Udesky and Nash were surprised to see him alive, and while empathy wanted them to stop and pick him up, instincts reignited drove them forward. "Stop!"
"What are you doing?" Paul said, confused as to why they weren't stopping for Cooper.

"Stop... plea-" He didn't even get to finish his one last begging whimper, as running out was a monster resurrected. He tried running, screaming in terror, but snapping around his gut with more strength than any crocodile alive, Cooper felt teeth like spikes pierce through his flesh like butter, as he was raised sideways above the ground by 25 feet, before feeling its hand wrap around his leg and pull him in half. What Nash and Udesky saw, more clearly now, was no dinosaur.

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