COMBINED CAMP: DAY THREE

[sparednothing]

[The morning ends the heavy storm, bright sunshine beaming down on the makeshift camp. Some of you may be injured from last nights incidents, but at least this is some downtime for you to recuperate. Tembo and Harding are arguing heatedly some distance from the camp, but otherwise the jungle is silent.

The camp is being visited, however. A pack of compsognathus have made their way into camp. They're little guys only ten inches high, easily the smallest residents on the island. They're currently scurrying around the camp, looking for any food to scavenge, seemingly not concerned with the people milling around]

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[chenwho]

[Terry is busy reloading one of his pistols nearby, a rifle strapped across his back.]

I don't fancy anyone's chances out there alone. If there's people missing, we need a decent-sized rescue team.

[He has a bandage wrapped around one arm. Souvineer of his run in with a stegosaurus.]

[wolfskin]

[ See this face? It is unimpressed. Teams take too long and Robb does not want to wait. ]

Too much time has been wasted already, I will wait no longer.

[chenwho]

Fine. I'm coming with.

[He shoves the pistol down the waistband of his pants, straightening his shirt.]

The more the merrier, aye?

[wolfskin]

[ :| The most unimpressed. ]

We leave shortly. [ Wonderfully timed when the bloody T-Rex comes and ruins everyone's day. ]

[chenwho]

Ready when you are, lad.

[Oh, yes. The Tyrannosaurus. How could Terry forget. :|]