A strange scuffing noise came from the distant mist.
Scared of what dangers I would be facing I hid behind a big tree cautioning everyone to stay back. I peeked slowly around the tree. The sight that I saw was imprinted in my brain forever. It was him the only one of his kind left. The last Tyrannosaurus Rex left on earth devouring a live human slowly. You could see a small smile upon the T-rex’s face as he saw the pain the human was going through. I wanted to cry out in disgust but refrained myself and went back to my group. I told them what I had seen and we sprung our trap getting ready to capture this last T-rex.
It wasn’t a long wait for the dinosaur to come our way. We sprung the trap just as he entered the circle of his doom. All of our best archers were ready each holding a sedative dart to try to put in the dinosaurs thick skin. We all stood there in anticipation. We didn’t want the dinosaur to die so we approximated how much sedative we were going to give him. Then a loud ear piercing scream brought me back to the world from my deep thoughts. The T-rex was down. We put him in one of our big trucks and took him back to the lab to investigate what really happened 200 million years ago.
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