With a final half sigh, half cry of more frustration than real pain, Dennis swat the flyer away and off of him, watching as the creature fell to the floor. "Well...glad that's done" he said. He turned and picked up the cooler and tranquilizer gun again and went to head off again, when a slow thudding interrupted him.
Turning, Dennis watched a nearby footprint filled with water shake (ooc: and finally I can use the classic JP thingy

). That didn't look like a good sign. The echoing roar of a Rex who'd locked more so onto his target he tracked sounded through the forest. Dennis knew he had to get out of there now.
Turning, yet less than graceful, Dennis fumbled to rush along the path with the cooler and dart, as he did so he noticed Longtail unconscious...he supposed it was bad to just leave him here to be helpless prey when he'd done it...and plus once his aim had been to secure a live speciman for Biosyn (ooc: I think).
Not sure which was the stronger reason, Dennis walked over and quickly slung Longtail across his shoulder before stumbling along again, the footsteps even now still trailing him. He heard Frank through the receiver and decided that the security personnel being able to track him was not a good thing, so he removed it and flung it upon the ground before continuing on.