The Age of Dinosaurs
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A nearby roar makes you look up. You see what you instantly recognize as a Tyrannosaurus Rex thundering past a hundred yards off. It's chasing some other dinosaur. There's the sound of a fight, a dinosaur squealing in pain, and then... silence, then the sounds of teeth rending flesh. Looks like the T-rex found its meal. | A nearby roar makes you look up. You see what you instantly recognize as a Tyrannosaurus Rex thundering past a hundred yards off. It's chasing some other dinosaur. There's the sound of a fight, a dinosaur squealing in pain, and then... silence, then the sounds of teeth rending flesh. Looks like the T-rex found its meal. | ||
| - | You hastily run a mile or two away and climb high into a nearby tree. You're right next to a swamp. The weather is pleasantly warm. A herd of plant-eating dinosaurs trudge through the | + | You hastily run a mile or two away and climb high into a nearby tree. You're right next to a swamp. The weather is pleasantly warm. A herd of plant-eating dinosaurs trudge through the swamp. One of them starts eating some of the branches off your tree. It's so close you could touch it. Its gentle eyes see you and pass you by as uninteresting. |
*[[Wait in the tree until your time here is up]] | *[[Wait in the tree until your time here is up]] | ||
Current revision as of 22:18, 15 February 2016
Status: Naked and Alone
You feel a whir as you are transported back in time. With a thump, you find yourself on the ground.
You realize that other than the recall bracelet-- set for 8 hours -- you aren't wearing a stitch of clothing! Thankfully, there are no humans around to see you naked.
A nearby roar makes you look up. You see what you instantly recognize as a Tyrannosaurus Rex thundering past a hundred yards off. It's chasing some other dinosaur. There's the sound of a fight, a dinosaur squealing in pain, and then... silence, then the sounds of teeth rending flesh. Looks like the T-rex found its meal.
You hastily run a mile or two away and climb high into a nearby tree. You're right next to a swamp. The weather is pleasantly warm. A herd of plant-eating dinosaurs trudge through the swamp. One of them starts eating some of the branches off your tree. It's so close you could touch it. Its gentle eyes see you and pass you by as uninteresting.
