Title: A Jurassic Tale: Part Twenty-seven – Tiny Terror
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: Owen
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.
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Part Twenty-seven
Tiny Terror
For over 22 years, there were sporadic reports all over the Caribbean about odd lizards who were aggressive and attacked people. Many wrote them off to silly tourists or native superstition but there were a few people who knew just what they were.
Alan Grant knew. He’d found the nests on Isla Nublar both times he’d been there. They had to have spread by now and he knew it. He never said anything to anyone though.
So did Owen Grady. He knew his dinosaurs, all of them, and he knew that the ones who had begun to reproduce would have migrated to several islands by now, maybe even further. He read local news and listened to the men who lived locally talk. There was a little chatter from time to time about green striped lizards.
He wondered if he might catch one of them.
He decided to call Dr. Grant.
~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: Owen
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 Twenty-seven
Tiny Terror
For over 22 years, there were sporadic reports all over the Caribbean about odd lizards who were aggressive and attacked people. Many wrote them off to silly tourists or native superstition but there were a few people who knew just what they were.
Alan Grant knew. He’d found the nests on Isla Nublar both times he’d been there. They had to have spread by now and he knew it. He never said anything to anyone though.
So did Owen Grady. He knew his dinosaurs, all of them, and he knew that the ones who had begun to reproduce would have migrated to several islands by now, maybe even further. He read local news and listened to the men who lived locally talk. There was a little chatter from time to time about green striped lizards.
He wondered if he might catch one of them.
He decided to call Dr. Grant.
~end~