07-29-2018, 09:47 PM
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Owen hadn't been ready for this day.
He hadn't prepared himself to be called over to the battlefield. He wasn't prepared to be told to control something that he didn't raise. He wasn't ready to face something this huge, after such a long time of being away from Jurassic World. Maybe in his past life, he'd have been able to take the reigns and try to find a way to keep his raptors in check when it came to something like this, but the last time he did, the Indo-Rex had taken full control over the girls until he had won their respect back. Like he had now.
Rushing forth to the battleground, he watched as Echo defended her territory, letting out a broadcasting call to her sister. Delta, she would come. She always did, but the others wouldn't. Not yet. Not yet. His voice was like a booming mic, something he hadn't even expected to hear himself exert, in all honesty.
A long, strong tail bashed into Suiteheart, and Owen tensed. Then, Indo lunged for Echo. Shit.
"DELTA! COME!" He called again, unsheathing his knife and attempting to throw it at Indo's eyeball.
— 25 m/o — male — german shepherd — ascendants — tags
[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #75A29D;"]Owen hadn't been ready for this day.
He hadn't prepared himself to be called over to the battlefield. He wasn't prepared to be told to control something that he didn't raise. He wasn't ready to face something this huge, after such a long time of being away from Jurassic World. Maybe in his past life, he'd have been able to take the reigns and try to find a way to keep his raptors in check when it came to something like this, but the last time he did, the Indo-Rex had taken full control over the girls until he had won their respect back. Like he had now.
Rushing forth to the battleground, he watched as Echo defended her territory, letting out a broadcasting call to her sister. Delta, she would come. She always did, but the others wouldn't. Not yet. Not yet. His voice was like a booming mic, something he hadn't even expected to hear himself exert, in all honesty.
A long, strong tail bashed into Suiteheart, and Owen tensed. Then, Indo lunged for Echo. Shit.
"DELTA! COME!" He called again, unsheathing his knife and attempting to throw it at Indo's eyeball.