The door opens to one of the nice temperate forests of Tennessee and down in a valley a wooden fort can be seen. No dinosaurs are in sight but judging by the tracks, they've been here.
As if the tracks weren't enough of an argument, there is an earth shaking roar and the awkward fire of muskets from the fort. The front gates still stand as do all four walls.
As if the tracks weren't enough of an argument, there is an earth shaking roar and the awkward fire of muskets from the fort. The front gates still stand as do all four walls.
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Date: 2009-05-01 07:06 pm (UTC)Ben resists the urge to yell, "Spock transmit now!" and instead yells, "Captain, turn it on!" as he starts running toward the machine.
The juvenile Allosauruses are now about 100 yards behind their mother and closing fast.
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Date: 2009-05-01 07:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-01 08:28 pm (UTC)So he fires a few arrows at the little dinosaurs which hopefully will help with the corralling.
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Date: 2009-05-04 07:22 pm (UTC)Fortunately, or unfortunately depending on point of view, the mother is still worked up by Zatanna's lightening and seems to have forgotten her young. She reaches the crest of the hill a few paces behind Ben who has made it to the other side of the time platform having ran around it.