In John's dream he was driving down the street, raptors chasing him all the way. A rotting corpse that was Shawn stared at him from the back seat, yelling: "Wake up, Wake UP!" John realized it was not her saying it, but Tanner, and then he was back in reality, lying in the cave.
"Get up now, we got a stampede." John shot up.
"Give me the dynamite."
"What? We don't have any-"
"It's in my bag. I stoll some from Ivan's dead body." He grabbed the stick that was handed to him and shoved it into the side of the cave. "Run." John shot the wall above it, causing sparks to rain down onto the wick of the dynamite. The explosion was timed just right. The explosion ripped the first Stego's head off, spraying blood everywhere. The body got caught by the rocks and made an excellent blockade.
"What the heck was that for?" Tanner yelled.
"I saved our sorry asses."
"You killed them all!" Oh god...another dinosaur worshiper.
"Okay. Those dinosaurs out there killed my daughter, the only daughter I have. You tell me one good reason why I shouldm't kill them all?" He paused for an answer. Tanner just hung his head in sadness. "Didn't think so."
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