by dinoman666 » Sun Sep 18, 2011 9:46 pm
As Jenkins' boat chugged steadily along, Jack walked past Barnes, leaning on the edge of the boat and staring out. "Hey, LT, check this out," he said, pointing off in the direction he was looking. Barnes grunted and stood, turning to see what Jack was looking at. He was, to put it lightly, surprised.
The forest had thinned and, for the most part, vanished around this area of the river. In its place was a vast, wide plain of long grass. The forest continued far in the distance, but that wasn't the half of it. Dinosaurs of all shapes and sizes were strewn over the fields, like a picture in a children's dinosaur book. The first creatures he saw were a small herd of bipedal herbivores with mottled green-and-brown lined up at the riverbank, bobbing their heads up and down to take drinks and simultaneously watch for predators, or simply stare curiously at the ship as it floated past. Far past them were herds of much larger herbivores, some Barnes recognized, some he didn't. He saw Triceratops, Stegosaurus, towering Brachiosaurus that were too big to be believed, and even stranger long-necked plant-eaters, with sail-shaped arrangements of spines on their necks. Other, smaller herbivores milled among them, apparently using their larger friends for protection. And for good reason: another Tyrannosaurus was near the edge of the forest, stalking its way to the river. However, this one wasn't Sue. Too small, and its scales were a forest green in color. More than likely, a male Rex on its way to drink. Barnes couldn't be certain. He could make out at least one other group of predators in the long grass, judging by the telltale flashes of color and feathers: more Deinonychus, like the ones from the canyon. None of the creatures were of immediate threat, however, so Barnes continued to gaze out over the fields, then looked farther down the bank, where another shape loomed.
A massive alligator, easily 50 feet in length, rested on the shore, mouth slightly open as it basked in the sun. Compsognathus and even the flying Microraptors periodically approached the gargantuan Deinosuchus, picking food from between its massive jaws, completely fearless.
"D*mn, I should've brought my camera..." Barnes muttered, staring at the prehistoric scene unfolding before him...
"Heroes have morals. Villains have work ethic."
-Megatron