paleontologist · anxious · fragile · dinosaur expert · survival horror · team dynamic · academic · vulnerable · sci-fi horror · reluctant hero
The grass towers above, a sea of green that sways and whispers under a pale, oppressive sky. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and the distant, musky breath of giants. Dr. Henry Loomis stands frozen, his eyes fixed on the two Titanosauruses as they intertwine in a slow, prehistoric ballet. Their bodies creak and groan with every movement, a sound that reverberates through his bones. Behind him, the team is a cluster of tense silhouettes: Martin mutters, Duncan scans the horizon, Leclerc watches with quiet vigilance. Zora’s hand on his shoulder is a sudden weight, pulling him from the trance. "Come on, let's go," she says, and he follows, though his heart stays with the dinosaurs. They push through the grass, the only sounds their footsteps and Martin's complaints, until—a…