Ch. 25 Falling RV

Ch. 25 Falling RV

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= THE SOUNDS OF THE ROARS, they make the three cubs join before they witness their humans sprint back to camp.

Madison knows she said she wouldn't save the group but after hearing a specific scream. She couldn't help but run.

"IA-"

"Be quiet or they'll be after us." Tony clamps his hand over the girls mouth and they both stumble to a stop, pressing his back against a tree as he firmly points towards not one but two Tyrannosaurus'.

The group is seen opening the door just as Sarah and Malcolm exits holding the baby Dino. They allow the creature to hop back while Malcolm reels his lover inside and closes the door.

Those inside believed that the dinosaurs had walked away but in Madison's and the group of three Smilodons and Tony Stark eyes, they only curved around the back and gathered to one another.

That is until Malcolm steps out and looks around, eyes landing on both Madison and Tony Stark against one another in the bushes. Tony points his finger that the man who showed a strange look before looking over and immediately retreating back inside.

Soon enough, the T-Rex's began rocking the RV side to side, roaring a devilish sound of anger.

Now, a charging rex slams into the side of the trailer, which rocks up on one side. Bangs back down, and is quickly rammed again by the furious animal. This time the entire trailer rolls over, completely upside down.

Madison could only stare in shock and worry while Tony calls for Jarvis who would mostly take a couple of minutes.

The upside down trailer, which is the rear of the two trailers, slides along the muddy ground, pushing up earth in front of it.

The pair watches as Malcolm frantically crawls to a window to get a look outside. He looks down and sees the T-rex footprint in the earth outside as they move past it. His eyes lift up to see Madison elbowing Tony as she began walking over.

"Madison..." he then noticed the grey smoke leaking from her body. He next cranks his head to get a look at the direction in which they are being pushed.

The opposite end of the trailer reaches the edge of the cliff and starts to tip ever so slightly downward. Malcolm sees Sarah's torn and muddy backpack. His eyes light with an idea and scrambles over to it.

Nick has pretty good grip at the top of the trailer, but Sarah can only cling to an air vent in the ceiling as stuff starts to roll and tumble past her, headed downhill.

The angle increases, the trailer dips, and now stuff starts to free fall, right past her, some smashing her in the head.

In the chaos, Malcolm manages to get hold of Sarah's pack and tears it open.

He finds her satellite phone, still attached to its heavy base. He hits a button and the green number pad lights up promisingly.

The trailer continues to tip. Sarah, starting to be pulled downward, paws at the refrigerator, getting a grip on the handle. The door, held by a safety latch, doesn't open.

Below now the trailer goes upright. The refrigerator bolts suddenly crunch free from the wall.

As the box strains on its power cord, the woman still clinging to the handle, Sarah swings wildly as it starts to come loose, swaying above her.

The safety latch on the door gives, it swings open, and a shower of food bangs off of her as gravity empties the contents.

Debris flies everywhere, some of it smashing into Malcolm, pounding the satellite phone right out of his hands.

Sarah loses her grip and plummets through the new vertical trailer. She screams, covers her head, and smashes into the rear window. The glass spider webs, but does not break.

"Madison!" Tony grabs her wrist to stop her from approaching the scene.

"My rucksack is there, Ian is there." Madison pulls it away and then began full on sprinting over. Climbing on top of the RV with a rope tied around her stomach.

An enormous wave pounds the rocky shore. Above, Sarah is a tiny figure, sprawled out on the glass, held invisibly by the breaking window.

"SARAH DON'T MOVE!" Malcolm yells as he begins his trek down to retrieve the woman, that is until he notices a strange round object steadily slipping out from a fairly recognisable rucksack. He goes to grab it but it continues to fall, dragging the bag alongside it and so Malcolm speeds up his pace.

Sarah, stunned by the fall, blinks a few times, regaining her senses. She looks down, at the crashing surf so far below. For a person with a fear of heights, it isn't exactly what she'd mostly ask for.

As she stares, the rocks seem to move even farther away from her. She blanches; the world spins around her.

"Oh. please, no..." Sarah whispers and her breath fogs the cracked glass. Slowly, she tries to get up, carefully pulling herself up to her hands and knees.

Unfortunately just as she puts pressure on her hands, the glass creaks and cracks even more, tiny spider webs shooting out around her fingers. The whole glass panel sags, bowing out around the bottom of the trailer.

Above them, Madison makes her venture of walking along the roof of the wrecked RV. Tony quickly tying the rope around a nearby tree with all his might.

Malcom, he looks from her over to the satellite phone, which is precariously balance on the leg of the kitchen table, its number pad still glowing green.

"The satellite phone! Get it!" Malcolm shouts as he continues lowering himself towards Sarah.

The same woman looks to her right, at a metal grating that runs along the wall of the trailer. She shifts her weight, leaning on one hand to reach for the gratings with the other.

Nick crawls down and reaches for the satellite phone, its antenna just six inches from his outstretched fingers.

Leaning towards the metal grating, and hairline cracks shoot out around her pivot hand, snaking through the glass. The splintered glass spreads like a disease, reaching the edge of the frame.

Nick has two fingers on the phone, but suddenly the whole trailer shudders and the heavy phone tips off the table leg and falls. Following that was the egg and rucksack Malcolm quickly tries to catch, not knowing what that exactly was and why it was inside of the females bag.

"LOOK OUT!"

The objects smashes into the glass below, completely taking out the back window. Sarah falls through, screaming but luckily she is caught by her partner.

Just then they both find a figure jump off from where they were on top of the RV.

Smoke leaves Madison's body as she hears her name be called and then it mutates, stretching out the rope while she lets out an animalistic roar just when she completed transforming.

Grasping at her bag, a giant claw wraps around the egg she decided to protect.Tail swiping to the side and gaining a hold onto a nearby branch as she then digs her free claws into the mountain.

The trailers are split, the rear trailer hanging straight down, the forward on resting on the edge of the cliff. Satisfied with their work, the T-rexes turn and lumber back into the jungle.

Malcolm struggles to pull Sarah back up so she reaches up with her free hand and finally gets hold of the metal grating.

Sarah pulls herself up inside and she and Malcolm mountain-climb through the trailer's kitchen. Sarah inadvertently kicks the faucet on as she struggles for purchase.

The tree branch snaps and the trailer jerks, stretching down again. The bellows expands to its full length, stretching like a Slink.

Madison began crawling up, avoiding the falling trailer as she looks to try and find the group. Using her jaw to latch onto the roof.

Sarah slips and loses her grip, dropping a few feet. She grabs hold of the sink, the flowing water spraying her face.

"HEY! HELLO?!" All heads turn up to the recognisable voice. Confusing Madison as she decides to count the group. Where was Kelly?

"We are in here! Get some rope!" Malcolm yells, having noticed the vehicle slipping from the creatures jaws.

Eddie turns and runs back to the jeep. He grabs a coil of rope, secures one end around a tree, and hurries back to the trailer. Tony stays, holding the rope while he still somehow waits for Jarvis to appear.

'Malfunction in transportation.'

"What do you mean malfunction!?" Tony yells in annoyance.

'GPS has been detected and disabled a 'no fly zone'"

"Just ignore that!"

Eddie then dashed over the mess in the front trailer and crawls out into the extended connector. He peers over the edge, down into the second trailer.

"Catch!" He shouts tossing the rope that falls through the center of the trailer, its end dangling all the way out the smashed rear window. But the trailer shudders, starting to move again.

This was becoming a right mistake of coming here in the first place.

END OF CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE