by dinoman666 » Mon Apr 11, 2011 9:30 pm
As the group continued through the darkening forest, Barnes occasionally shined his rifle-mounted torch up at the trees, seeing dark, four-winged shapes glide between the branches in U-shaped swoops. More Microraptors, most likely, a guess confirmed by the unique chittering and chirping the creatures made. It was hard to consider them dinosaurs, considering how birdlike--and harmless--they were. Then again, Barnes was sure that not EVERY animal on this island was out to get them...
By the time they had made it the full quarter-mile, Barnes could barely see the game trail they were walking along. As he pushed quietly between some bushes, he nearly ran into a metal wall that abruptly appeared before him. Stumbling back in surprise, he cursed. "Jesus. Nearly knocked myself out..." He shined the light over the wall, which seemed to extend beyond easy sight in either direction. However, at the gap formed by the game trail, he saw that there was a doorway. It was fairly large; more than likely, it was a garage of some sort. Moving his light along the featureless metal door he saw some handles along the bottom edge, all evenly spaced, as well as a small keypad and card slot along the right edge. The light on the device was off. "I guess there isn't any power after all. Dodgson, you have an ID card or something we can test there? Just to make sure." Dodgson nodded, shifting through his coat's inside pocket and producing a plastic card, like a credit card, in his hand. Moving carefully to the device, he swiped his card through the designated slot. Nothing happened, and Dodgson shrugged. "I have top priority clearance here. It should have worked if there was--" Suddenly, he heard a beep, and the light on the swiper came on, glowing a bright green, as did a large screen next to the keypad. "...power?" Barnes looked up curiously at the building, searching for any sign that someone had touched something. When he saw nothing, he shrugged. "I guess it's our lucky day?" Dodgson shrugged, and swiped his card again. This time, the device chirped, the light flashed, and there was a sudden grinding of metal on metal as the garage door began to slowly, and noisily, slide upward, exposing the inside of the garage, lights in the ceiling flicking on one by one as if by themselves, exposing the inside. Barnes blinked a couple times as the light flashed in his eyes, but when his vision cleared, he quickly turned off the flashlight. They wouldn't need it here. There was a pair of gas-powered Jeeps parked in the middle of the garage, along with another of the cargo carts that the tram had, sitting by itself in the corner. Shelves lined the walls, filled with all manner of equipment, from toolboxes to larger devices that looked like cattle prods. "Riley, Max, in you go," Barnes whispered. "Check your corners. Make sure it's safe to go in. There could be anything hiding in the shadows..."
Unbeknownst to the group below, there was another sign of power: the top of the wall had a single security camera hidden in a dark, hemispherical casing, blending in perfectly with the darkness. The camera turned and watched the group below silently...
"Heroes have morals. Villains have work ethic."
-Megatron