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I'M BACK!
did you lot miss me?

Whilst in preparation for the big aftermath story compilation results, I had decided to make little "bonus" side contests, in which I'd make a possible aftermath scenario in the form of an image, then I would ask you to make stories about the depicted image.

About roughy two and a half weeks ago, during christmas, we did a thirteenth round of this- www.deviantart.com/taliesaurus… , looking at dinosaurs and their DNA being put up on the black market
overal there are roughly *FIVE main entires.
and all of them were pretty engagin in their own ways, so here they are...

IN FIRST PLACE
BY: YellowPanda2001

link to accompying image-Jurassic Aftermath: Compsognathus food market

"After the dinosaur outbreak, from Lockwood Manor, and the Mount Sibo eruption, the assets for possession of dinosaur DNA and containment of living specimens have been spread across the little people that managed to lay their hands on it. Sometime, in 2018, the whole DNA database was delivered to various black market networks across the world, most likely from an unknown intern who managed to spread the knowledge on how to make and create a Mesozoic creature. The most prominent area where this black market seems to take more action is on the regiond of eastern and southeastern Asia.

Here we see the effects of how, in Thailand, a small market place has been found to sell and breed Compsognathus for meat. The genetic engineering, that allowed these animals to tolerate large numbers of its kind in one small place, eat any food that is thrown at them, and the abbility to grow fast, gave this little dinosaur the perfect candidate as a new member of the poultry. The meat of this dinosaur is very tender and easy to cook, whose only nuisance is the boxy head, filled with undeveloped venom glands, and the tough scaly skin, added as a default, in their origins, to better endure the environment."

For a story this is a small one (literally its a compy), but I'll let you have it anyway. Continuation of some good 2020s.

You can find the rest of his take on the black-market scenario here
PART 2-Jurassic Aftermath: Tyrannosaurus Circus
PART 3-Jurassic Aftermath: War Carnotaurus
PART 4-Jurassic Aftermath: Logger Pachyrhinosaurus
PART 5-Jurassic Aftermath: Private Zoo Apatosaurus
PART 6-Jurassic Aftermath: Velociraptor Guard
PART 7-Jurassic Aftermath: Allosaurus Pet Trade
PART 8-Jurassic Aftermath: Sinoceratops horn trade
PART 9-Jurassic Aftermath: De-extinct Culinary Trade
PART 10-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 11- www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 12-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 13-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 14-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 15-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 16-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 17-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 18-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 19-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 20-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 21-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 22-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
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IN SECOND PLACE
BY superkoola

There is a facility located in a secluded section of Northern Japan. The exterior of the facility is spherical in nature, donning the Japanese architect like many others.
But the interior is a whole different story...

Ever since the Lockwood Manor incident prior, not only have some of the dinosaurs that haven't been sold escaped into the Californian Wilderness, the dinosaurs that were sold, also came with several embryos. This allowed for genetic power that previously belonged to InGen and Masrani Inc. to spread worldwide!
Beneath this facility, various dinosaurs were locked up inside cages that are far too uncomfortable for their liking. There is no grass, or anything soft to lay on, the space is very little, especially for the bigger dinosaurs, and they were rarely, if ever, given any proper treatment. The only things they were given, were food and water. But even then, they were or poor quality.
Some of the dinosaurs inside of the cages are as follows: one Carnotaurus, one Sinoceratops, a mother and infant Baryonyx, and three juvenile Apatosauruses. And, as they have been for a long time, just stood there, pacing around, and letting out cries of despair and anger.
There are also humans that regularly come by to check on them, either to give them food or water or to clean their cages, not for the dinosaurs, but to provide a more presentable appearance for anyone willing to buy them.

Speaking of which, a foreign buyer is underway...
At the front door, a middle-aged man stepped inside. He is an American, wearing proper former attire. He walked over towards the front desk and was greeted by a male Japanese receptionist.
"Hello, are you here to meet someone?" he asked with a strong Japanese accent. The man nodded.
"Yes: I'm Mr. Irizarry, and I'm here to meet Ms. Ogata. We've uh, made arrangements to purchase some dinosaurs for my hunting reserve." he explained. The receptionist nodded.
"Hai. I'll let her know immediately. Please wait there for a moment, and she'll be there with a translator." he instructed. Mr. Irizarry nodded, before walking towards the waiting area.
For around five minutes, he waited for a while, staring at the mountainous countryside without any care, before he heard the receptionist calling for him.
"Mr. Irizarry? Ms. Ogata is here!" he called out. Mr. Irizarry looked up, and he saw a beautiful younger Japanese woman with long black hair going down her back. Next to her is another woman, around the same age. Both of them carry smiles. Mr. Irizarry approached them and bowed down.

"It's a pleasure meeting you, Ms. Ogata." he greeted. Ms. Ogata bowed back and spoke in Japanese. The woman then spoke up,
"She says that the pleasure is all hers."
Mr. Irizarry looked at the other lady and nodded in understanding.
"Oh, so you're the translator? Okay...Well, so shall we begin?" he asked. Ms. Ogata nodded and gestured him with her fingers to follow them, which he did.
After traveling to the elevator and riding down to the basement, the three arrived at the corridor and Mr. Irizarry became awed at the sight of various dinosaurs, some of which he had never seen before.
"Woah...this is amazing..." Mr. Irizarry. Ms. Ogata spoke in Japanese, and the translator explained to him,

"She is saying that some of these dinosaurs where the auction back at California, but others, her boss's workers made themselves. Pick whatever you desire. As long as you have the money, we'll provide."
Mr. Irizarry nodded, though he wasn't actually paying too much attention to what they were saying. He was too focused on the animals themselves. He walked down the aisle, passing by many caretakers, looking at the animals.

At one point, he passed by a cage containing a Deinonychus. The Deinonychus lifted its head up, and the two of them stared at one another for a while. Neither did anything and after a while, Mr. Irizarry moved on, not really seeing anything in that dinosaur that he deemed 'worthy'.
After passing several other dinosaurs, he frowned to himself. He didn't find any that seem...thrilling. None of them seemed to carry a spark that would make his hunt so enticing.

BANG!!

Suddenly, he heard a loud banging noise from his left, and he fell to the ground. A loud roar resonated throughout the corridor, making the caretakers get out their cattle-prods and tasers.
Mr. Irizarry looked up to see who the culprit was: it was the one Carnotaurus. It was a male, with a single horn missing, the body having scars from the prods. As the caretakers approached and prodded the dinosaur with the prods and tasers to calm it down, Ms. Ogata and the translator woman rushed towards him and helped him up.
"Are you alright, sir?" asked the translator as they inspected. MS. Ogata said in Japanese that she would get medical attention is he wanted. Mr. Irizarry nodded, however, and gave a chuckle.
"Don't worry, ladies. I'm fine. Trust me. Just got some wrinkles and a bit of dirt on my suit, but I'm fine." he assured as he patted away at his suit. The two ladies looked at one another, and then at him. Ms. Ogata spoke again, and the translator said,
"Are you sure?"

Mr. Irizarry nodded, and then looked at the Carnotaurus, who was fighting back at the workers. He crossed his arms and grew a smirk.
"That Carnotaurus...it is perfect..." he muttered. The Carnotaurus roared as it slammed its head against the bars. The workers shouted obscenities, while Mr. Irizarry continued speaking.
"That male is in some kind of 'musth', wanting to find a female to bang. That's why it's so aggressive...that makes it a perfect trophy."
He then turned to the ladies and pointed his thumb at the beast.

"How much for it?" he asked. The two ladies looked at each other in worry, and then back at him. Ms. Ogata spoke again in Japanese.
"She says 'Are you sure'? And I don't blame her; that one's a troublesome dinosaur." the translator explained. Mr. Irizarry nodded.
"I'm sure. I've longed for the thrill of the hunt of a dangerous dinosaur, just like with Roland Tembo in 1997. I will pay with everything I had in my truck." he explained with a big smile.
The ladies stared at him, and then at the Carnotaurus, who was still roaring loudly. Ms. Ogata then sighed and shrugged. She spoke to the translator, and she nodded.
"She says you should bring the cash to her office on the top floor. There, you'll sign some legal waivers, and you'll give the money. In the meantime, our workers will sedate the Carnotaurus and deliver it to your truck. Does that work?" she explained.

Mr. Irizarry nodded and extended his hands. Ms. Ogata smiled and returned the gesture.
And so, Mr. Irizarry delivered the money to Ms. Ogata's office and signed some waivers that say her company is NOT responsible for any injuries or deaths that might occur when in possession of the creature.
As for the Carnotaurus, thankfully, it was sedated and loaded onto the truck during all of this. At the end of the day, Mr. Irizarry drove away with his most dangerous game...
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IN THIRD PLACE
BY SobekApep

She opened her eyes tiredly, she couldn't sleep, she had too much on her mind. She got up from the cold ground and slowly walked over to take a drink from the small puddle of water two-legged ones gave to them. She was a long snout, a heavy claw long snout to be exact. Her kind didn't belong to this place, this strange cave the two-legged ones brought them in, none of them did, not even the most savage meat-eaters and most aggressive plant-eaters.

She remembered the place she once lived in, an island with green as far as her eyes could see, she along with the rest of her kind used to live around one of the biggest rivers of the island alongside many other species, blocked from the outside world by barriers of some kind of strange rocks that made us feel a strange painful feeling when we touched some parts of it. They were fed and taken care of regularly by two-legged ones, they never had any problems with food, even to the point of allowing other hunters to live around with them and hunting no prey aside from small swimmers and similar prey. And if they got sick, they were healed by two-legged ones.

Life was good... until it wasn't. One day, the white one, a vicious hunter, no, a murderer, a beast, of tremendous power came. She attacked and slaughtered any creature close to her, whether a hunter, a prey or a two legger, she tore all apart with savagery, very few managed to escape when they were caught in her clutches, not even mighty long-necks or armored rock-tails were safe. She lost a few of her sisters that day. From what she heard, it took the great big-jaw, a fast-claw and the sea monster to stop that beast's rampage.
But by then it was too late, two-legged ones were gone. Perhaps the scaly fliers, that managed to escape from their see-trough cave thanks to the white one, scared them off or perhaps it was the white one herself, no one knew but all we knew was that our caretakers were gone, barriers that separated us from the outside world were destroyed or damaged enough to let us escape and we were left to fend for ourselves.

At first, it was good, we despite not living comfortably as we did once survived in the waterways of the island.
But ıt all changed the fire mountain awoke. The god, the true ruler of the island, awaken and when ıt saw us inhabiting its dominion, ıt unleashed its rage. Let it be from clouds of ash, pollution, fire or liquid fire... Many species fell to it, from great hump-back long-snouts to striped ones. Others like her own had a hard time, many starved and many fell sick. The waterways that once fed them were gone, so they had to change their lifestyles. So hunted near the sea, some hunted other land creatures.

She was one of the ones that decided to hunt near the sea when she saw two-legged ones come back. At first, she was overjoyed, she thought that their once caretakers came to save them. Oh, how wrong she was. These two-legged ones were cruel and harsh. They captured many of the great ones and put them in weird strange caves and loaded them to back on a strange giant beast. She was one of them.
After a while, the beast moved away from the island that was getting destroyed by the fire mountains rage, unhearing of the haunting, agony filled cries of a great long neck and other, countless creatures that were dying and trying to escape, including many of her sisters.

She was brought to a strange cave where she put into even a smaller cave. The place was filled with other great ones, as well as she. Then she was brought to a strange bright place filled with two-legged ones after that darkness. Everything after that was a blur but in the end, she found her self within this cave. Over time the cave filled with many other great ones, even some other creatures.
During that time, she laid an egg(how she didn't know, after all, she was too busy surviving to mate with any male but she strongly subjected two-legged ones to have done something to her). Before long it hatched, a male was born. He was innocent, so innocent of the cruelties of this world but also unknowing of the beauties of it as well. And...he might never see it. Many creatures in these caves were given to other two-legged ones, to never come back. Some were killed in this place, their cries suddenly silenced and with a smell of death filling the air and as for others, no one knew what happened to them.
The reason for her worry was that her child was chosen today. Her innocent child was going to suffer the same fate...If she didn't have anything to say about it.
She slowly and carefully walked towards the sleeping form of her child. She positioned her self to strike, to save her child from his fate. Until she heard a voice...

"Mommy?"
She closed her tearful eyes and...
"I am sorry"
She struck. Blood ran.
The next day, the keepers came to collect the hatchling baryonyx, only to come across a grieving mother and a bloodstain.
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IN FOURTH PLACE
BY Dinosauria32

It’s night at Rio de Janeiro, in Brazil, but while the city sleeps, underground is still active; the roars of agony and fury echoed through the hidden facility, people from other parts of the world pass by the cages that contain the beasts from a time long gone. They are in locked up in small, filthy and uncomfortable containments. Water and food just come sometimes, but not in the best conditions, and not for everyone. The abuse always come in the form of the humans.

In one particular cage, lived two Deinonychus; they don’t know what they were, where they were or why. They lived trapped between a mother Baryonyx with her seven offspring and a Hoplitosaurus, and in front, on the other side of the passage, was a T.rex with a spotted face. They were brother and sister, but were different as day is from night; the male was completely jet-black, calm and gentle, and the female was of a glittering white, but very temperamental. They knew what is to suffer, yes, but while they still had each other, they would be fine. They were dreamers, wanting to meet the outside world and have adventures: running in grassy field, climbing mountain, swimming in the ocean or exploring jungles.
But this dream, as everything, met an end.

One day, the man that distributes the ration came and saw the, snuggling together to be warm. Just ‘cause he had nothing to do, decided to torture them. The first thing he did was wake up them up with a water gun, and then electrified their bodies with his shock-stick. That was the baddest physical pain that the siblings had met.
The female lashed out, furious, not only ‘cause she had harmed her too, but also her brother who was letting out screams of pain. She manage to cut the arm of the man with her claws. Furious and outrageous, the man took his pistol and then shot the female.
And all the brother could do was watch in horror and despair as her sister fell on her back, blood staining her beautiful skin, and all she did was produce a watery sound as she gulped for air. She died a few seconds later. The world become dizzy and blurry to him. He walked up to her corpse. Gently touched his nose with hers. And did the only he could do: cry, his tears mixing with her blood and screams echoing through the place.

That day, he felt sorrow, he felt pain, he felt anger, and he felt fury.
Her body was removed a few day later, but not without struggle as the living sibling would not let anyone come closer to his sister. Only when he was darted, they managed. He woke up to see no trace of her left. Not even a feather. But the smell was still there; the smell of her blood.
For many days, he laid there, in complete silence. He didn’t eat or drink what was brought to him, but no one cared.
They took everything from him. What was the point now? She was gone. Maybe he should go too… Yes… It would be nice, to end his suffering
Slowly, he closed his eyes, accepting his fate. It was better that way… He would see her again, he though. He stop breathing. His body relaxed. And in a dream he saw he and his sister running in a meadow.
He was gone.
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IN FIFTH PLACE (only for it being the shortest)
BY TyrannosaurusRex-123

The air is filled with frantic bellows, roars and screeches as dinosaurs of all species are being locked up in cages. This is a black market located in Indonesia, because of how popular all these dinosaurs are as they're new offers and illegally bought from the Lockwood Manor at California two years ago.

One evening a man arrived into the black market. His name is Syed Ahmad Ammabil, and he owns a meat factory in his homeland. Recently his chickens have all died from disease and now he is trying to find the tastiest dinosaur he can find here.

"Give me the juiciest dinosaur you have in this menagarie," he ordered the salesman the first thing he entered the black market.

The salesman understood him, shaking a bit as he showed him around the black market, at all the various dinosaurs.
First of the dinosaurs are a trio of Triceratops, but they keep ramming into the chain-link gates, trying to escape. Ahmad noted that they are too feisty to be cooked and they moved on.

Next is a Gallimimus, which to Ahmad's eyes, looked just like the chickens he used to own in his factory, except that they are naked.
The third dinosaur shown is an Allosaurus, which looked too ferocious to be bought, cooked and eaten. Right now it looked like it had just eaten its fill.

Fortunately, the last dinosaur turned out to be the perfect choice for Ahmad's factory: A juvenile Ankylosaurus. "I reccommend you this young one, sir." the salesman told him. "As a youngster, its meat is very tender; and there's also plenty of it to share among big families. If you cook it with local spices, it gives off a flavour fit for a delicacy."

"How much is he?"

"50 ringgit."

Ahmad is sold. Right away he paid 50 ringgit to the salesman, immediately unlocking the cage for the docile dinosaur to walk out. The factory manager quickly tied the Ankylosaurus with a leash and brought it inside a lorry. For the poor dinosaur, who knows what the man might have in store for it.
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I hope you lot enjoyed this round, next time, I'll have another interesting scenario to showcase for you
until then, thank you for taking part

and if you want you can even leave suggestions for the next scenario, in the comments below.

Description

I'M BACK!
did you lot miss me?

Whilst in preparation for the big aftermath story compilation results, I had decided to make little "bonus" side contests, in which I'd make a possible aftermath scenario in the form of an image, then I would ask you to make stories about the depicted image.

About roughy two and a half weeks ago, during christmas, we did a thirteenth round of this- www.deviantart.com/taliesaurus… , looking at dinosaurs and their DNA being put up on the black market
overal there are roughly *FIVE main entires.
and all of them were pretty engagin in their own ways, so here they are...

IN FIRST PLACE
BY: YellowPanda2001

link to accompying image-Jurassic Aftermath: Compsognathus food market

"After the dinosaur outbreak, from Lockwood Manor, and the Mount Sibo eruption, the assets for possession of dinosaur DNA and containment of living specimens have been spread across the little people that managed to lay their hands on it. Sometime, in 2018, the whole DNA database was delivered to various black market networks across the world, most likely from an unknown intern who managed to spread the knowledge on how to make and create a Mesozoic creature. The most prominent area where this black market seems to take more action is on the regiond of eastern and southeastern Asia.

Here we see the effects of how, in Thailand, a small market place has been found to sell and breed Compsognathus for meat. The genetic engineering, that allowed these animals to tolerate large numbers of its kind in one small place, eat any food that is thrown at them, and the abbility to grow fast, gave this little dinosaur the perfect candidate as a new member of the poultry. The meat of this dinosaur is very tender and easy to cook, whose only nuisance is the boxy head, filled with undeveloped venom glands, and the tough scaly skin, added as a default, in their origins, to better endure the environment."

For a story this is a small one (literally its a compy), but I'll let you have it anyway. Continuation of some good 2020s.

You can find the rest of his take on the black-market scenario here
PART 2-Jurassic Aftermath: Tyrannosaurus Circus
PART 3-Jurassic Aftermath: War Carnotaurus
PART 4-Jurassic Aftermath: Logger Pachyrhinosaurus
PART 5-Jurassic Aftermath: Private Zoo Apatosaurus
PART 6-Jurassic Aftermath: Velociraptor Guard
PART 7-Jurassic Aftermath: Allosaurus Pet Trade
PART 8-Jurassic Aftermath: Sinoceratops horn trade
PART 9-Jurassic Aftermath: De-extinct Culinary Trade
PART 10-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 11- www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 12-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 13-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 14-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 15-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 16-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 17-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 18-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 19-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 20-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 21-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
PART 22-www.deviantart.com/yellowpanda…
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IN SECOND PLACE
BY superkoola

There is a facility located in a secluded section of Northern Japan. The exterior of the facility is spherical in nature, donning the Japanese architect like many others.
But the interior is a whole different story...

Ever since the Lockwood Manor incident prior, not only have some of the dinosaurs that haven't been sold escaped into the Californian Wilderness, the dinosaurs that were sold, also came with several embryos. This allowed for genetic power that previously belonged to InGen and Masrani Inc. to spread worldwide!
Beneath this facility, various dinosaurs were locked up inside cages that are far too uncomfortable for their liking. There is no grass, or anything soft to lay on, the space is very little, especially for the bigger dinosaurs, and they were rarely, if ever, given any proper treatment. The only things they were given, were food and water. But even then, they were or poor quality.
Some of the dinosaurs inside of the cages are as follows: one Carnotaurus, one Sinoceratops, a mother and infant Baryonyx, and three juvenile Apatosauruses. And, as they have been for a long time, just stood there, pacing around, and letting out cries of despair and anger.
There are also humans that regularly come by to check on them, either to give them food or water or to clean their cages, not for the dinosaurs, but to provide a more presentable appearance for anyone willing to buy them.

Speaking of which, a foreign buyer is underway...
At the front door, a middle-aged man stepped inside. He is an American, wearing proper former attire. He walked over towards the front desk and was greeted by a male Japanese receptionist.
"Hello, are you here to meet someone?" he asked with a strong Japanese accent. The man nodded.
"Yes: I'm Mr. Irizarry, and I'm here to meet Ms. Ogata. We've uh, made arrangements to purchase some dinosaurs for my hunting reserve." he explained. The receptionist nodded.
"Hai. I'll let her know immediately. Please wait there for a moment, and she'll be there with a translator." he instructed. Mr. Irizarry nodded, before walking towards the waiting area.
For around five minutes, he waited for a while, staring at the mountainous countryside without any care, before he heard the receptionist calling for him.
"Mr. Irizarry? Ms. Ogata is here!" he called out. Mr. Irizarry looked up, and he saw a beautiful younger Japanese woman with long black hair going down her back. Next to her is another woman, around the same age. Both of them carry smiles. Mr. Irizarry approached them and bowed down.

"It's a pleasure meeting you, Ms. Ogata." he greeted. Ms. Ogata bowed back and spoke in Japanese. The woman then spoke up,
"She says that the pleasure is all hers."
Mr. Irizarry looked at the other lady and nodded in understanding.
"Oh, so you're the translator? Okay...Well, so shall we begin?" he asked. Ms. Ogata nodded and gestured him with her fingers to follow them, which he did.
After traveling to the elevator and riding down to the basement, the three arrived at the corridor and Mr. Irizarry became awed at the sight of various dinosaurs, some of which he had never seen before.
"Woah...this is amazing..." Mr. Irizarry. Ms. Ogata spoke in Japanese, and the translator explained to him,

"She is saying that some of these dinosaurs where the auction back at California, but others, her boss's workers made themselves. Pick whatever you desire. As long as you have the money, we'll provide."
Mr. Irizarry nodded, though he wasn't actually paying too much attention to what they were saying. He was too focused on the animals themselves. He walked down the aisle, passing by many caretakers, looking at the animals.

At one point, he passed by a cage containing a Deinonychus. The Deinonychus lifted its head up, and the two of them stared at one another for a while. Neither did anything and after a while, Mr. Irizarry moved on, not really seeing anything in that dinosaur that he deemed 'worthy'.
After passing several other dinosaurs, he frowned to himself. He didn't find any that seem...thrilling. None of them seemed to carry a spark that would make his hunt so enticing.

BANG!!

Suddenly, he heard a loud banging noise from his left, and he fell to the ground. A loud roar resonated throughout the corridor, making the caretakers get out their cattle-prods and tasers.
Mr. Irizarry looked up to see who the culprit was: it was the one Carnotaurus. It was a male, with a single horn missing, the body having scars from the prods. As the caretakers approached and prodded the dinosaur with the prods and tasers to calm it down, Ms. Ogata and the translator woman rushed towards him and helped him up.
"Are you alright, sir?" asked the translator as they inspected. MS. Ogata said in Japanese that she would get medical attention is he wanted. Mr. Irizarry nodded, however, and gave a chuckle.
"Don't worry, ladies. I'm fine. Trust me. Just got some wrinkles and a bit of dirt on my suit, but I'm fine." he assured as he patted away at his suit. The two ladies looked at one another, and then at him. Ms. Ogata spoke again, and the translator said,
"Are you sure?"

Mr. Irizarry nodded, and then looked at the Carnotaurus, who was fighting back at the workers. He crossed his arms and grew a smirk.
"That Carnotaurus...it is perfect..." he muttered. The Carnotaurus roared as it slammed its head against the bars. The workers shouted obscenities, while Mr. Irizarry continued speaking.
"That male is in some kind of 'musth', wanting to find a female to bang. That's why it's so aggressive...that makes it a perfect trophy."
He then turned to the ladies and pointed his thumb at the beast.

"How much for it?" he asked. The two ladies looked at each other in worry, and then back at him. Ms. Ogata spoke again in Japanese.
"She says 'Are you sure'? And I don't blame her; that one's a troublesome dinosaur." the translator explained. Mr. Irizarry nodded.
"I'm sure. I've longed for the thrill of the hunt of a dangerous dinosaur, just like with Roland Tembo in 1997. I will pay with everything I had in my truck." he explained with a big smile.
The ladies stared at him, and then at the Carnotaurus, who was still roaring loudly. Ms. Ogata then sighed and shrugged. She spoke to the translator, and she nodded.
"She says you should bring the cash to her office on the top floor. There, you'll sign some legal waivers, and you'll give the money. In the meantime, our workers will sedate the Carnotaurus and deliver it to your truck. Does that work?" she explained.

Mr. Irizarry nodded and extended his hands. Ms. Ogata smiled and returned the gesture.
And so, Mr. Irizarry delivered the money to Ms. Ogata's office and signed some waivers that say her company is NOT responsible for any injuries or deaths that might occur when in possession of the creature.
As for the Carnotaurus, thankfully, it was sedated and loaded onto the truck during all of this. At the end of the day, Mr. Irizarry drove away with his most dangerous game...
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IN THIRD PLACE
BY SobekApep

She opened her eyes tiredly, she couldn't sleep, she had too much on her mind. She got up from the cold ground and slowly walked over to take a drink from the small puddle of water two-legged ones gave to them. She was a long snout, a heavy claw long snout to be exact. Her kind didn't belong to this place, this strange cave the two-legged ones brought them in, none of them did, not even the most savage meat-eaters and most aggressive plant-eaters.

She remembered the place she once lived in, an island with green as far as her eyes could see, she along with the rest of her kind used to live around one of the biggest rivers of the island alongside many other species, blocked from the outside world by barriers of some kind of strange rocks that made us feel a strange painful feeling when we touched some parts of it. They were fed and taken care of regularly by two-legged ones, they never had any problems with food, even to the point of allowing other hunters to live around with them and hunting no prey aside from small swimmers and similar prey. And if they got sick, they were healed by two-legged ones.

Life was good... until it wasn't. One day, the white one, a vicious hunter, no, a murderer, a beast, of tremendous power came. She attacked and slaughtered any creature close to her, whether a hunter, a prey or a two legger, she tore all apart with savagery, very few managed to escape when they were caught in her clutches, not even mighty long-necks or armored rock-tails were safe. She lost a few of her sisters that day. From what she heard, it took the great big-jaw, a fast-claw and the sea monster to stop that beast's rampage.
But by then it was too late, two-legged ones were gone. Perhaps the scaly fliers, that managed to escape from their see-trough cave thanks to the white one, scared them off or perhaps it was the white one herself, no one knew but all we knew was that our caretakers were gone, barriers that separated us from the outside world were destroyed or damaged enough to let us escape and we were left to fend for ourselves.

At first, it was good, we despite not living comfortably as we did once survived in the waterways of the island.
But ıt all changed the fire mountain awoke. The god, the true ruler of the island, awaken and when ıt saw us inhabiting its dominion, ıt unleashed its rage. Let it be from clouds of ash, pollution, fire or liquid fire... Many species fell to it, from great hump-back long-snouts to striped ones. Others like her own had a hard time, many starved and many fell sick. The waterways that once fed them were gone, so they had to change their lifestyles. So hunted near the sea, some hunted other land creatures.

She was one of the ones that decided to hunt near the sea when she saw two-legged ones come back. At first, she was overjoyed, she thought that their once caretakers came to save them. Oh, how wrong she was. These two-legged ones were cruel and harsh. They captured many of the great ones and put them in weird strange caves and loaded them to back on a strange giant beast. She was one of them.
After a while, the beast moved away from the island that was getting destroyed by the fire mountains rage, unhearing of the haunting, agony filled cries of a great long neck and other, countless creatures that were dying and trying to escape, including many of her sisters.

She was brought to a strange cave where she put into even a smaller cave. The place was filled with other great ones, as well as she. Then she was brought to a strange bright place filled with two-legged ones after that darkness. Everything after that was a blur but in the end, she found her self within this cave. Over time the cave filled with many other great ones, even some other creatures.
During that time, she laid an egg(how she didn't know, after all, she was too busy surviving to mate with any male but she strongly subjected two-legged ones to have done something to her). Before long it hatched, a male was born. He was innocent, so innocent of the cruelties of this world but also unknowing of the beauties of it as well. And...he might never see it. Many creatures in these caves were given to other two-legged ones, to never come back. Some were killed in this place, their cries suddenly silenced and with a smell of death filling the air and as for others, no one knew what happened to them.
The reason for her worry was that her child was chosen today. Her innocent child was going to suffer the same fate...If she didn't have anything to say about it.
She slowly and carefully walked towards the sleeping form of her child. She positioned her self to strike, to save her child from his fate. Until she heard a voice...

"Mommy?"
She closed her tearful eyes and...
"I am sorry"
She struck. Blood ran.
The next day, the keepers came to collect the hatchling baryonyx, only to come across a grieving mother and a bloodstain.
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IN FOURTH PLACE
BY Dinosauria32

It’s night at Rio de Janeiro, in Brazil, but while the city sleeps, underground is still active; the roars of agony and fury echoed through the hidden facility, people from other parts of the world pass by the cages that contain the beasts from a time long gone. They are in locked up in small, filthy and uncomfortable containments. Water and food just come sometimes, but not in the best conditions, and not for everyone. The abuse always come in the form of the humans.

In one particular cage, lived two Deinonychus; they don’t know what they were, where they were or why. They lived trapped between a mother Baryonyx with her seven offspring and a Hoplitosaurus, and in front, on the other side of the passage, was a T.rex with a spotted face. They were brother and sister, but were different as day is from night; the male was completely jet-black, calm and gentle, and the female was of a glittering white, but very temperamental. They knew what is to suffer, yes, but while they still had each other, they would be fine. They were dreamers, wanting to meet the outside world and have adventures: running in grassy field, climbing mountain, swimming in the ocean or exploring jungles.
But this dream, as everything, met an end.

One day, the man that distributes the ration came and saw the, snuggling together to be warm. Just ‘cause he had nothing to do, decided to torture them. The first thing he did was wake up them up with a water gun, and then electrified their bodies with his shock-stick. That was the baddest physical pain that the siblings had met.
The female lashed out, furious, not only ‘cause she had harmed her too, but also her brother who was letting out screams of pain. She manage to cut the arm of the man with her claws. Furious and outrageous, the man took his pistol and then shot the female.
And all the brother could do was watch in horror and despair as her sister fell on her back, blood staining her beautiful skin, and all she did was produce a watery sound as she gulped for air. She died a few seconds later. The world become dizzy and blurry to him. He walked up to her corpse. Gently touched his nose with hers. And did the only he could do: cry, his tears mixing with her blood and screams echoing through the place.

That day, he felt sorrow, he felt pain, he felt anger, and he felt fury.
Her body was removed a few day later, but not without struggle as the living sibling would not let anyone come closer to his sister. Only when he was darted, they managed. He woke up to see no trace of her left. Not even a feather. But the smell was still there; the smell of her blood.
For many days, he laid there, in complete silence. He didn’t eat or drink what was brought to him, but no one cared.
They took everything from him. What was the point now? She was gone. Maybe he should go too… Yes… It would be nice, to end his suffering
Slowly, he closed his eyes, accepting his fate. It was better that way… He would see her again, he though. He stop breathing. His body relaxed. And in a dream he saw he and his sister running in a meadow.
He was gone.
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IN FIFTH PLACE (only for it being the shortest)
BY TyrannosaurusRex-123

The air is filled with frantic bellows, roars and screeches as dinosaurs of all species are being locked up in cages. This is a black market located in Indonesia, because of how popular all these dinosaurs are as they're new offers and illegally bought from the Lockwood Manor at California two years ago.

One evening a man arrived into the black market. His name is Syed Ahmad Ammabil, and he owns a meat factory in his homeland. Recently his chickens have all died from disease and now he is trying to find the tastiest dinosaur he can find here.

"Give me the juiciest dinosaur you have in this menagarie," he ordered the salesman the first thing he entered the black market.

The salesman understood him, shaking a bit as he showed him around the black market, at all the various dinosaurs.
First of the dinosaurs are a trio of Triceratops, but they keep ramming into the chain-link gates, trying to escape. Ahmad noted that they are too feisty to be cooked and they moved on.

Next is a Gallimimus, which to Ahmad's eyes, looked just like the chickens he used to own in his factory, except that they are naked.
The third dinosaur shown is an Allosaurus, which looked too ferocious to be bought, cooked and eaten. Right now it looked like it had just eaten its fill.

Fortunately, the last dinosaur turned out to be the perfect choice for Ahmad's factory: A juvenile Ankylosaurus. "I reccommend you this young one, sir." the salesman told him. "As a youngster, its meat is very tender; and there's also plenty of it to share among big families. If you cook it with local spices, it gives off a flavour fit for a delicacy."

"How much is he?"

"50 ringgit."

Ahmad is sold. Right away he paid 50 ringgit to the salesman, immediately unlocking the cage for the docile dinosaur to walk out. The factory manager quickly tied the Ankylosaurus with a leash and brought it inside a lorry. For the poor dinosaur, who knows what the man might have in store for it.
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