0F Archive - The Spinosaurus
Okay, so maybe parasailing solo wasn't your best idea, especially over such a remote part of the island. With your sail caught in the branches, you struggling to untangle yourself, and finally resort to calling for help. The last thing you were expecting was a thunderous roar in response.
Thud. Thud. Thud. Trees sway and birds scatter as something massive approaches. When the beast bursts into view, you recognize it instantly - much larger than a t.rex, with a long snout, sharp claws and a proud fin... it had to be a Spinosaurus, the Apex predator of the island.
Before you can even shout for a different kind of help, one swing of those talons sever cords holding you up. You fall to the ground with an "oof!" but thankfully you're met with soft dirt and leaves. When you manage to look up, you can only see your sail still clinging to the branches, but soon you find yourself staring into the golden eyes of your savior. Toothy jaws pull into an oddly human smirk and he rumbles, "Help, huh? Here. Let me lend you a claw..."