Author Topic: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
NickLitYouAFlame 
Registered: Feb '07
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Date Posted: 6/18/07 2:14pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
IC: Demetrius Green
InGen Mess Hall


Demetri opened the door to the cafeteria and breathed in the aromas of potpie and baked apples. Demetri started walking towards the buffet immediatly with Martin in tow.

"Yeah, how those aliens were so advanced but couldn't even handle the common cold because their bodies had never experienced it and they couldn't cope and ended up dying like a week after showing up. Decent book.

Either way though, if you hear anything about it coming close to spreading to us tell me. Alright?"


Demetri picked up his food laden tray an went to sit down.

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R_Zion 
Registered: Nov '04
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Date Posted: 6/18/07 3:05pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
IC: Dr. Akio Fujikawa
Bahía de la Tortuga Bar- Puerto Quepos, Costa Rica


“Ock-yo Foo-jee-kow-uh,” Cooper said, chewing the syllables with exaggerated movements of his mouth. “Well, Mr. Fujikawa san, forgive me for not thinking you look like much of a fighting man, unless you know some of that karate.” He made a sound in imitation of old Bruce Lee movies he’d seen as a kid and chuckled. “So, then…what’s your deal?”

Akio forced a smile and laughed as he pulled out the third wicker seat and placed himself gently onto its blue and white floral cushion. These Americans… they had a stereotype for every person unlike them. According to them, or at least the lesser educated among them, all Asians were potential master practitioners of ‘Karate’ and all Japanese should be walking around with sushi hanging out of their mouths and snapping photos like perpetual tourists. He offhandedly wanted to insult the man in Japanese while smiling and laughing, but that wasn’t really his nature. Sighing inwardly, he tried to push his pessimism from his mind and turned back to the matters at hand.

“No, I’m afraid I’m not a practitioner of any form of martial arts. I’m quite harmless,” he said, trying to force the accent out of his words. “I am a Marine Biologist, with a specialization in Fish and Marine Reptiles, working for BioSyn. I was working on a project for the Department of Fish and Game of Idaho before Mr. Dodgson approached me about offering my talents for his expedition down here, though I’m not sure what help I can be unless he’s hunting sea turtles or wants to study the local species of fish.”

Yes, Dodgson had given reasons being here…finding out what had happened to his family for one, but Akio figured he didn’t need to share everything right now. Best to keep some things under his hat unless he's asked questions he really can't answer. “So, gentlemen, what brings you to Costa Rica?”


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Red_Winter 
Registered: Nov '06
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Date Posted: 6/18/07 10:24pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
Isla Nublar: Hatchery

ic: Erwin Uberstein

He walked down the steps from the upper-lab and walked up to the small group around the dinosaur eggs. He looked around, seeming to ignore the people, and wrote something on his clipboard. He looked up, "Ah, hello, just checking the security systems in person, have any of you noticed anything strange or abnormal lately? Never a good thing to leave a flaw un-fixed."

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BobaMatt 
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Registered: Aug '02
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Date Posted: 6/20/07 12:18pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
OOC: Red-Winter, Wu was talking to Uberstein right out in front of the embryo freezer.

IC: John Arnold, Site B Helipad, Isla Sorna

Snyder sat in silence the rest of the ride, scowling. Arnold took a perverse pleasure in that as he continued to smoke. The landing was easy, as always, and the door opened up into Isla Sorna’s oppressive heat. Arnold disembarked and lit another cigarette, Snyder following on his heels as if he would get lost. Arnold waved at the workers that were scurrying to unload the chopper.

One of the men spoke to him. “What’ve we got in there?”

“More amber for the eggheads,” Arnold said, and took a drag on his cigarette. “Hey, can you find a way to get in touch with Green?”

“Sure,” replied the man, “Got a message for him?”

“Yeah. Tell him John Arnold’s here, and I’ve got a guest with me. Ask him where I can meet him, if he’s not too busy.”

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IC: Henry Wu, Central Hallway, Jurassic Park, Isla Nublar


"Ah, hello, just checking the security systems in person, have any of you noticed anything strange or abnormal lately? Never a good thing to leave a flaw un-fixed."

Wu was impressed with Uberstein’s mood. He didn’t understand how the man could be so chipper about routine work. He didn’t understand that the joy he took in his own job, toiling away with genes, was equally incomprehensible to others. Either way, Wu didn’t know much about security, but everything seemed a-okay to him. Suddenly, he remembered something.

“Actually, I think Muldoon mentioned some sort of problem. You should go have a chat with him.”

Wu smiled, nodded, and continued on his way to the coffee machine.

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IC: Tim Cooper, Bahía de la Tortuga Bar, Puerto Quepos, Costa Rica


“So, gentlemen,” said the Japanese fellow, “what brings you to Costa Rica?”

Finally Hayde decided to pipe up. “Dodgson,” he said, and gave Cooper a look of confusion. Cooper shook his head at Hayde and looked back at Fujikawa.

“I’m sorry about my friend here,” he said, “I shouldn’t have let him out of his cage this morning. Please, have a seat. We’re here on the same business as you, I reckon. Heading down to Isla Sorna to recover some souvenirs. What’re you drinking?”

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IC: Dr. Martin DeAngelis, Site B Mess Hall, Isla Sorna


DeAngelis smirked and put a pot-pie on his tray. “You’ll be the first to know, Demetri. I promise.” He followed the hunter back to the table they’d found. They ate, discussing any of a million events, problems, and solutions they’d encountered while working for InGen. Suddenly, Green’s radio crackled.

“Green?” said the voice on the other end. Green answered in the affirmative. “We’ve got a John Arnold here to see you, and he says he’s brought a guest along. He wants to know when you’ve got some time, and where he should meet you.”

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MoonlightsAngel 
Registered: Sep '06
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Date Posted: 6/20/07 2:22pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
IC: Doctor Amber Joanne Hott
Dr. Hott's office

A.J studied the man with sharp, curious eyes. The woman behind her seemed a bit surprised at the nickname, never even thinking anyone would call someone like Dr. Hott by her first name, let alone a nickname.

“Fine, fine” answered the woman finally, allowing herself a little smile “Healthy and somewhat peaceful today… we’ve got fiv-four new Velociraptor hatchlings, interesting little fellows…”

Amber took her glasses off, rubbing her eyes before replacing them upon her small, delicate nose.

“Doctor Dabrowski” She smiled at the attractive blond behind her “This is Dennis Nedry, Dennis, Emma Dabrowski”

Amber turned around to place some documents in order, longing for a long, long nap on a comfy couch.

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NickLitYouAFlame 
Registered: Feb '07
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Date Posted: 6/20/07 2:24pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
IC: Demetrius Green
Mess Hall


Demetri sighed.

"Crap. Yeah, uh, let me finish my lunch then I'll meet him at the Labratories. Oh, and yell at him for interrupting my lunch."

Demetri scarfed down his potpie and too ka few bites of apple. He looked over at Martin and sighed again.

"I'll see you later, Martin."

Demetri picked up his tray and walked over to the trashcan. He dumped the remains of his lunch and grabbed his water. Demetri put his tray in the To Wash container and left the building. He took in a breath and coughed. Demetri walked to a jeep sitting next to the picnic tables and put his Master Key into the ignition. With a turn of his wrist the car started and he switched to reverse and backed up.

Demetri pulled out onto the trail going left towards the Labs. John always came at bad times. Demetri thought of things to yell at him about and the drive went by quickly. He pulled into the parking area by the Labratories and parked. He pulled the ermegency brake and hopped out.

Demetri walked to the door and stood next to it waiting for John and this mysterious guest. Why hadn't they told him who was here. It was probably not important.

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R_Zion 
Registered: Nov '04
42801_HK-47
Date Posted: 6/20/07 4:46pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
IC: Dr. Akio Fujikawa
Bahía de la Tortuga Bar- Puerto Quepos, Costa Rica


Akio leaned back in his wicker chair and glanced at the nearly silent Hayde and then the looks he and Cooper gave each other before returning their attention to him. There was something they weren’t telling him…perhaps the true reason behind their trip to this… Isla Sorna. ‘Sorna’…it certainly sounded intimidating in its original Spanish, but looking through his English-Spanish Dictionary after seeing the islands name on his papers from Dodgson while on the plane, he found out that the name really meant ‘Sarcasm Island’ when translated. What a bizarre name to give an island.

Looking to his side, he noticed that the waiter was standing patiently at the table, pad in hand, as Cooper asked him what he was drinking. He then spied the fruity looking concoction that Cooper had in front of him. “I’m not much of a drink, but what you have looks good.” Dr. Fujikawa reached down to his bag and took out his bilingual dictionary and looked at the commonly used words he thought he might use and then looking up what he wasn’t sure of. In all, it took him nearly a minute to slowly, deliberately say his sentence, word by word, while pointing at the other man’s drink. “Yo querer su… bebida.”

He ran his hand over his forehead and pushed back his hair as the breeze blew through once more. “I hope I said that correctly. I’ve never studied or spoken Spanish before.”

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Red_Winter 
Registered: Nov '06
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Date Posted: 6/20/07 5:36pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
ic: Erwin Uberstein

"Muldoon? I though I already went over everything with him. Might as well get it over with, any idea were he is?" Erwin replied, makeing a final check on the clipboard next to the word HATCHERY. "Oh, and if you see Nedry, tell him to get back to work, we can't have the control room completly unmanned."

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sword_of_raditz 
Registered: Jun '05
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Date Posted: 6/20/07 9:36pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
IC: Mikhail Kuranov

Mikhail turned and yelled something to the pilot in Russian, who nodded. Mikhail turned to Dr. Hammond, who apparently was attempting to qualm any fears that Mikhail might have stirred up discontent. It didn't matter, anyway...this was a nessicary trip that Mikhail had put off for far too long. Whether or not it contented anyone was an added effect.

“We’ve spared no expense. Please, please, come with me!” continued Hammond, beckoning Mikhail to come with him.

That's what I feared, he thought. The Soviet followed Hammond to a jeep waiting idly for the company to enter it. On the side was emblazoned the slightly disconcerting Jurassic Park logo which seemed to be everywhere in this place. Never enough reminders, it seemed.

"About this park," Mikhail began, his heavy Russian accent apparent over his words, "What sort of safety precausions have been taken to make sure that people here don't get in unfriendly contact with some of the predators on the island?"

This was an important question. Investing in some loosely guarded land full of dangerous creatures was a million lawsuits waiting to happen...and a legal battle was going to deter Mikhail greatly from further investment.


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Red_Winter 
Registered: Nov '06
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Date Posted: 6/23/07 11:49am Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
OOC: I will be gone for 2 weeks at a camp. Sorryy about the inconvience, can the GM take control of Uberstein untill I come back?

 

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Date Posted: 6/23/07 3:22pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
OOC: If it's necessary, I will.

 

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Red_Winter 
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Date Posted: 6/24/07 3:51pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
OOC: I might be able to post next saturday though.

 

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blubeast1237 
Registered: Apr '07
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Date Posted: 6/25/07 2:37pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
IC: Jimmy Hal
Jungle

James looked at the man before glancing at his belt. His cantine was half full and he could very well share, but looking at the other's wet, disgusting mouth, he decided that sharing might not be the best thing for him. He put on a false happy smile happy smile, mocking Ed's stupid looking one, and pulled his cantine from his belt and drunk the rest inside. Slowly, making sure Ed saw every last gulp.

Finishing, he took it from his mouth and shook the open end toward the ground. "Haw! Oh there seems to be no more. Why don't you suck the air?" He said as he clipped the empty cantine to his belt.

He knew he was being rude, but he didn't care. He wasn't in the best of moods right now.

"How about you go down to the river and fill yours up, and mine while you'-" He cut off after realizing he had just outright been rude to the man and now asking for something. He was lucky if Ed wouldn't have brought back spit.

"On second thought, how about I go with you?" He suggested, getting up with the bean can in hand.

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Date Posted: 6/26/07 3:21pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
IC: Dennis Nedry, Dr. Hott’s Office, Jurassic Park, Isla Nublar

“We don’t need many more of them, anyway, huh?” said Nedry, “Those are the mean, quick ones, right? Nasty bastards.” He was aware of the effect this comment would have on Dr. Hott. She cared a lot about the welfare of these animals, and making light of an infant’s death was not something she would likely find very funny. Sometimes he couldn’t figure out why he did that; no one else seemed to take pleasure in upsetting people who were nice to them for no real reason. Nedry decided not to self examine right now. AJ seemed to pretend not to notice. Instead, she introduced him to the cute blonde new girl working here, a Dr. Dombrowski. Nedry nodded at her, not really smiling.

Dr. Wu reentered, seeming sour that Nedry was sitting in the room. He made an effort to seem cordial, however. Nedry saw right through it, but decided not to make a big deal about it. He sat in awkward silence as the scientists discussed some matters of seemingly grave importance while ignoring him. Mercifully, AJ received a phone call. Dr. Harding wanted her to meet him in Muldoon’s office. With AJ gone, Nedry could excuse himself without seeming socially inept.

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IC: John Arnold, Site B Laboratories, Isla Sorna


The jeep pulled up in front of the mess hall, kicking up clouds of dust all around, no doubt causing Snyder’s already offended respiratory system to pitch a fit. Arnold hopped out of the jeep’s passenger seat and jogged to the entrance to the massive lab facility, chock full of equipment, scientists, and animals. In fact, great swaths of the lab more closely resembled a zoo than a scientific research station. Older animals were kept in enclosure throughout the island when they became to large to keep inside the labs any longer. Most of those were awaiting shipment to Isla Nublar.

Standing by the doorway to the labs was Site B’s Head Game Warden, Green. Arnold extended a hand. “Hey there, Demetri, how are things?” he looked back at the jeep, “Back there is a Dr. Galen Snyder. He studies rocks. Helped the Old Man find amber, but he never knew what for. Hammond sent him here to find out what. I’d like you to show him around, if you can. I’m sure the egg-heads can explain anything you can’t. Hope I didn’t catch you at a bad time.” He smiled broadly. Green didn’t look entirely pleased.

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IC: Time Cooper, Bahía la Tortuga, Puerto Quepos, Costa Rica


Cooper snorted. “Good enough, Akio. Good enough.” He waved the waiter away. The waiter inclined subtly at the waist and went off to fetch the drink order. He decided talking about work was okay. The more information he could get, the better.

“Hayde and I are mercenaries,” he said, “You’re a scientist. That makes sense, I guess, considering we’re after animals in some sort of scientific facility off the coast. All I know so far is from independent…er…research. About a hundred years ago, Isla Sorna was a coffee plantation. When that failed, it was bought by a German mining company. That went down the crapper, too. InGen bought it just a little over a decade ago. InGen’s Biosyn Corporation’s largest competitor. Mostly, they work with wildlife, and they bought another island off the coast, here, called Isla Nublar. Air traffic over both is restricted, though reports say there’s a lot of fencing going up on Nublar. I assume we’re going after big animals, considering the equipment we’ve got handy. Is there anything else you know, or do we have to wait for Dodgson?”

Hayde looked at Fujikawa questioningly. Cooper really wished Hayde wasn’t so quiet.

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IC: John Hammond, Jurassic Park Helipad, Isla Nublar


This made sense, of course. All the investors were getting uppity. His largest investors – the Japanese firms Hamachi, Hamaguri, and Densaka – were getting nervous due to reports of injuries on the Isla Nublar facility, as well as attacks by strange animals on the mainland. Hammond simply hadn’t expected any of his investors to show up personally, especially not a full week ahead of his scheduled visits.

No matter. Hammond was nothing if not a quick-thinker, and a showman. He grinned, “My, my, Mr. Kuranov. You Soviets are so serious all the time. I assure you everything is safe and in order. You’ll see everything on our tour!” He continued to usher the man towards the jeep, opening the door for him.

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IC: Ed James, Isla Sorna Jungle


Good choice, Ed though, I may have pissed in it.

Isla Sorna had one large inlet of water, with a number of smaller streams and estuaries. They often heard water nearby, so finding more shouldn’t have been much of an issue. It wasn’t. Less than a mile from where they’d set up camp was a stream teeming with little fish. The water was clean and cold. Ed moved towards the edge of the water, careful not to slip on any of the rocks. The stream was in a clearing, without many trees for some distance. Luckily, the sky was overcast: humidity AND intense sunshine would have been too much to bear, this day. Finally standing within the flowing water, he unclasped his canteen, unscrewed the lid and bent down to fill it.

He gasped slightly, not expecting to come face to face with an animal. It looked something like a parrot, bright yellow with a blue underbelly with big green eyes and a prominent beak. It had a crest on its head that may have been feathers. It was standing on two legs, its head stooped, drinking from the stream. Ed stared, examining the creature with his eyes. No, the crest was bony and solid, not feathers. Come to think of it, the creature didn’t seem to have many feathers at all, if any.

“Jim,” Ed hissed, “Jim, look.” He kept very still. At the sound, the little parrot-thing perked up its head and froze, its head cocked to one side, regarding the two men. Ed stared, slowly moving a hand towards the gun he kept in the waist of his pants. He felt his fingers close around it, and he swiftly drew it. The animal swung around and darted off downstream before Ed could bring the gun to bear. It stopped running about ten meters away and turned to watch the men with caution, frozen still. Ed finished filling his canteen, screwed the cap on, and began to follow.

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Registered: Dec '03
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Date Posted: 6/26/07 3:28pm Subject: RE: Jurassic Park: Murphy's Law
OOC: Finally! I didn't know how to continue from where we left off to be honest tongue

Dr. Galen Snyder

Site B Laboratories, Isla Sorna


After the dusty ride with Snyder holding a blue handkerchief to his mouth to keep the dust out, he was glad the ride was over. He did it more as a mocking gesture towards Arnold, because in actuality Snyder didn't have allergies or a sensitive respiratory system, it was just the harmful stuff in cigarettes that could kill you that bothered him. Snyder caught up to Arnold, heaving his duffel bag over his shoulder and approaching the man designated as Green. Galen took off his glasses, slid them into his chest pocket and extended his hand in greeting.

"Galen Snyder, nice to meet you,"


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