Prologue
Littlefoot awoke in a strange place. They were in a cage, surrounded by tree shaped teeth. They were trapped. It was dark. It was cold. It was alien. Where were they?
"Uh, me head hurt!" Petrie groaned. "Why we have to go through glowy thing?"
Littlefoot agreed silently. Perhaps their thirst for adventure had caused their luck to finally run out? Perhaps they were in that glowing circle's stomach, about to die.
A door opened, and two strange beings walked in. They were tall, with no tails, and multi colored skin. They looked so weird.
One of them looked down. "So, you found these in the restricted area?" One asked. "Yes sir, some of them are species in the park, we assume they might be infants from the previous park." The other replied.
"The previous park was nineteen years ago, they would be dead, or at the very least grown up by now. Perhaps a wild population of dinosaurs exists in the restricted area, away from our knowledge?" The first one suggested.
"What are they talking about?" Chomper asked. "I don't know..." Littlefoot realized. "Whatever, the little Rex is what
Dr. Wu wanted, so we're giving it to him."
"What about Dearing?" The second asked.
"What about that redhead? This is InGen's park, InGen's animals, we don't have to listen to them at all. Now take that little terror, and give him to Wu, our experiment needs a young animal to work."
With a nod, the second creature opened the cage, and grabbed Chomper. "Hey, put me down!" Chomper yelled. "Leave him alone you big bully!" Cera growled and tried to ram the guy.
In response, he kicked Cera clean across the room.
They took Chomper off, despite his cries for help.
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Chomper awoke feeling strange. Where was he? He held his hand up. Then he noticed it. It was white. Like a bone. "What the..." He paused. His voice was different, more hoarse, more high pitched. It seemed like a cross between a fast biter and a big biter.
Chomper got up, and looked around. He was in a deep forest. "Hello?" He asked. No answer. He then saw a gray thing. Moving towards it, he saw that it looked like a giant smooth wall. Was he in a valley of some sort?
He moved along the edge of the wall, until he had gone in a circle three times. He was trapped.
Three years later
Chomper growled under his breath. Three cold times in isolation. Three cold times stuck in this bony, altered form. And he wanted out. He wanted freedom. Freedom to move, freedom to run, freedom to hunt, freedom to start a family. Freedom to live.
Then he got an idea. He could change his body temperature when cold thanks to this new form, and camouflage when he wanted to hide. Perhaps, he could use this to escape.
So, he hunkered down, and waited. Then, finally, three humans came in. To further fool them, he marked up the walls as a distraction. It looked like he climbed out. "That wall's forty feet high, you really think he could have climbed out?"
"Depends." Another human said. "On what?" The first human asked. "What kind of dinosaur they cooked up in that lab."
Then they started to run. Damn! His plan was ruined. With a snarl, he roared out. He would at least capture some company so he wouldn't have to be alone.
However he was also hungry. So he would eat one or two, and save the other one. He leapt out of the foliage, and looked down at the humans.
"Hello." He said darkly. They began to run. He caught the slower one with ease, and began to eat. The other two got out. With a snarl, he stalked out of the valley. He finally felt the fresh air of freedom again. After three years.
Spotting one of the humans, he walked over. The human whimpered, terrified. Recognizing this human as the one who kept him in that cage, rage entered him. With all the malice of a killer, Chomper bit down, and devoured his prey.
However, the other seemingly escaped, so he began to walk off. He took in all the scents around him. Then he caught a scent he hadn't seen in years. That of his old friends.
With renewed determination he set off in that direction. However, he then remembered something. Those humans had stuck something in him as a way to find him. He needed to get rid of that.
With a growl, he used his much longer arms to cut it out. Grimacing at the pain, he nevertheless was able to cut it out. Now the humans could never find him.
As he moved, he spotted something. A truck was approaching. Great more humans. Lying down and camouflaging, he waited until they got close enough to spring his trap.
He waited until one got his tracker. "The blood's not clotted yet, it's close." The guy said. Then some blood dripped on him. He looked up. Chomper grinned evilly, and revealed himself.
"It can camouflage!" The man yelled as Chomper grabbed him. The men shot darts at him. Chomper roared at the pain, and threw the man to the ground and charged. A net flew into his face.
Enraged, Chomper grabbed the attacker and threw him into a tree, killing him. He was able to get the net off, and bit into a man, shredding him in front of his compatriots. Then he used his tail to knock two man into a tree, and charge one last resisting soldier.
The guy fired bullets which stung, but didn't save him. Chomper finally finished the job with a final bite. The remaining humans fled, leaving him alone. Nevertheless, he was victorious.
