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FIC: A Jurassic Tale: Part Seventeen - Unofficially
Title: A Jurassic Tale: Part Seventeen – Unofficially
Author: Alexcat
Type: Gen
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don’t own them but I do love them. Dinosaurs!
Warnings: Possible carnivore gore
Beta: None
Characters: One government official, one ‘unofficial’
Archive: Alex’s Story Book Ao3
Author’s Note: This is a series of drabbles and ficlets based on Jurassic World.
Spoilers: Yes
Summary: Life with Owen Grady as told from several POVs.
~~~
Part Seventeen – Unofficially
Somewhere in the DoD headquarters in the Pentagon
“You’re sure this came from Hoskins?”
“Yes, sir. It came in from him before the incident on Isla Nublar.”
“These ‘raptors’ – what are they?” The man who asked the question was not far down the ladder from the Secretary of Defense himself.
The man who answered was not a DoD man nor was he InGen. He was strictly off the books. “They are prehistoric dinosaurs that will kill ANY human or animal that crosses their path.”
“He says they’re trainable.”
“He probably would disagree since one killed him.”
“Can we get them?”
The unofficial man sighed. “You’ll have to talk to Henry Wu.”
“I hear that no one knows where Dr. Wu is.”
“I can find him.”
“Find him. Tell him we want raptors.”
Idiot, the man said to himself but to the Dod official, he said. “I’ll do my best, sir.”
~end~
Author: Alexcat
Type: Gen
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don’t own them but I do love them. Dinosaurs!
Warnings: Possible carnivore gore
Beta: None
Characters: One government official, one ‘unofficial’
Archive: Alex’s Story Book Ao3
Author’s Note: This is a series of drabbles and ficlets based on Jurassic World.
Spoilers: Yes
Summary: Life with Owen Grady as told from several POVs.
~~~
Part Seventeen – Unofficially
Somewhere in the DoD headquarters in the Pentagon
“You’re sure this came from Hoskins?”
“Yes, sir. It came in from him before the incident on Isla Nublar.”
“These ‘raptors’ – what are they?” The man who asked the question was not far down the ladder from the Secretary of Defense himself.
The man who answered was not a DoD man nor was he InGen. He was strictly off the books. “They are prehistoric dinosaurs that will kill ANY human or animal that crosses their path.”
“He says they’re trainable.”
“He probably would disagree since one killed him.”
“Can we get them?”
The unofficial man sighed. “You’ll have to talk to Henry Wu.”
“I hear that no one knows where Dr. Wu is.”
“I can find him.”
“Find him. Tell him we want raptors.”
Idiot, the man said to himself but to the Dod official, he said. “I’ll do my best, sir.”
~end~