NZ Extinction Chapter 6 Enter Sara Melissa Dempsey

Nazi Zombies Extinction
Chapter 6
Enter Sara Melissa Dempsey

What a long and strange trip it has been, true believers! To think that our heroes had been in 1945 and 1969 fighting zombies, only to be time-warped into 1993 in a theme park riddled with dinosaurs. They have been stalked by Velociraptors, nearly tripped up by Troodons, and chased by Tyrannosaurus! Now they are all separated due to falling off of a cliff from the Tyrannosaur's perceived territory. After a small and somewhat frightful meeting of the two species, Dempsey befriended the young female Tyrannosaur. It was the daughter of the one that chased Dempsey, Takeo, Samantha, and Nikolai off the cliff. After that and Dempsey befriending the young Tyrannosaur, Dempsey was soon faced with a new challenge: his past. In the midst of all the prehistoric chaos happening in Jurassic Park, a woman wearing a mask over her face was stalking the Raptor-fighting group. She also sported a personal cloaking device, a voice changer, and an M16A1 assault rifle. Now here comes the punch line about this mysterious female soldier. After asking Dempsey a series of personal questions, she finally revealed herself to be Dempsey's now-19 year old daughter! Enter: Sara Melissa Dempsey!

It seemed like Tank Dempsey was going to pass out. He couldn't believe what was happening to him right now. His palms and face were sweating large bullets. Dempsey held his head in great disbelief as he sat down on the chair he was once cuffed to. He just could not fathom how much shock this event caused him. For the first time in decades, he was finally seeing Sara Melissa Dempsey, his dear daughter.
Of course, this Sara Dempsey was a lot older than five years old, but still very young. She looked to be about nineteen years old. Sara's skin had a rather light complexion. Her hair was blonde like her dear old father's, only a lot shinier when under fluorescent lights and sunlight. Sara's eyes were a bright shade of cobalt blue anyone would ever see. Her hands were rather medium-sized, but strong enough to hold an M16A1 assault rifle or any other weapon. Sara also had a bit of muscle on her arms and her shoulders were strong as well. She also had size "D" breasts, which were rather noticeable. Sara wore a blue United States Navy combat uniform. It was blue with tactical gear, like smoke grenades and bandoliers, on her belt. She also sported a vest on her upper half of her body. Her large breasts were still very noticeable, despite the vest. Sara also wore a 5.56x45 NATO bullet around her neck, which was connected by a golden chain. She also had dog tags around her neck. On her lower half of her body, Sara's hips were very curvy, as were her thighs. Her hips were a good thirty-one inches around and just as curvy as the rest of her. Sara's butt was round and semi-thick, but rather firm. Despite her appearance, Sara was very sad and upset on the inside. After all this time thinking that Tank Dempsey, her own father, was dead, she finally finds him very well and alive. A multitude of emotions rushed in her head as she and her father exchanged stares. Emotions like relief, surprise, anger, and sadness. Tank then began to approach his daughter slowly, trying to talk to her. The baby Tyrannosaur just stood by and watched.
"Honey…dandelion?....I am so sor--" Tank began to say. Before he could finish, Sara quickly socked her father in the nose as he approached her. She socked him in the nose so hard that Dempsey flew back into his chair groaning painfully. The impact of Sara's punch was so hard that Tank nearly lost his Jugger-Nog perk. Tank held his nose in pain and groaned loudly. The baby Tyrannosaur ran near Dempsey and began to lick his nose.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Sara yelled. She was locked in a defensive state of rage and pain. She then slumped to the ground crying a river of tears. Sara's sobs were heavy and heart felt. Her cobalt blue eyes were filled with salty water. Sara held her hands over her eyes but the tears continued to fall between her fingers.
"Sara…I—" Tank began to say again. She quickly looked at him with angry eyes filled with tears.
"YOU WHAT?! WHY DIDN'T YOU COME HOME?! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL THIS TIME?!" Sara demanded. Her voice was in tone of pain and rage as she talked. Tank had a shameful look on his face. He was absolutely downtrodden. Tank looked down at the ground as he held his bleeding nose.
"I'm so…. ever so…. sorry for not coming home. Believe me, I wanted nothing more than to see you again." Tank said in a nasal voice. He was pinching his nose as he talked. Sara then slowly began to stop sobbing but still cried. When Tank tried to approach her, Sara swiped at him and pushed him away. She then breathed in slowly through her nose and stood up.
"Then why didn't you come back?! WHY DIDN'T YOU COME HOME?!" Sara yelled again.
"On the day I was going to come home, I was called for another assignment. It was supposed to be quick…. But I just can't remember what it was I was supposed to do." Tank said. After he said that, his head was throbbing in pain. Tank groaned as he saw flashing visions of an old run down building. It looked like it was condemned. Tank also saw a dentist's chair and heard screaming.
"Well what did you have to do, Dad? What did they make you do?!" Sara yelled.
"STOP YELLING AT ME! I DON'T REMEMBER!" Tank yelled back. He really was trying his best to remember, but his long-term memory was nearly shot to Hell. Tank could remember most long-term memory things like his own name, where he was born, and his favorite weapons and such. Although as far as family members, past events, and people that Tank has met in his past, he struggled to remember. Tank's head hurt even more than his nose now. Although, Tank's nose had already begun to heal, thanks to his Juggernog. The baby Tyrannosaur growled at Sara, being protective of Tank. She would attack Sara should she have punched Tank again. Tank then petted the baby Tyrannosaur on the head to calm her down. The baby Tyrannosaur then growled affectionately as Tank petted her. Sara then tried to calm down herself as well and paced back and forth.
"Okay…. How can you not remember? Did you lose your memory during the mission you were on?" Sara said calmly. She then began to sit down next to her father, but the baby Tyrannosaur growled at her. Tank then rubbed her on the head.
"It's alright, little guy… I think she's calm now." Tank said. His nose had fully healed and the blood was gone from it. Sara then sat down in front of her father after taking off her M16A1 assault rifle. Tank then saw the M16A1 and smiled a bit.
"So tell me…. Where have you been all this time, Dad? After Mom and I got the letter from Western Union saying you had gone M.I.A. for the past six weeks, we feared the worst." Sara told her father. Her eyes were not watery anymore and she seemed a lot calmer. Tank's eyes widened the minute she finished her sentence. He was rather surprised to hear from his daughter that everyone thought he was dead. Tank then touched his chest where his heart was and felt something around his neck. It was the golden locket that Sara had put around his neck as he slept, but he never noticed. Tank then looked at the locket, opening it up. The locket had a watch clock in it on the left side that was still ticking. The right side had a picture of Sara at five years old. Tank then got an image in his head of himself and his daughter. He was wearing his Marine uniform and his helmet. Sara was about five years old and she ran to Tank in his vision.
"Daddy! Daddy!" Sara said, jumping into his arms.
"Hey, Dandelion. How are you?"  Tank said holding her in his arms.
"Mommy and I made you something for when you go to fight the bad guys?" Sara said.
"Really? What is it?" Tank asked. Sara then pulled out this golden locket with her picture in it and a watch clock on the left.
"It's beautiful, honey. I'll always keep it close to me. Even when I fight the bad guys." Tank said.
"Really?" Sara asked.
"Really." Tank asked. Sara then hugged him tightly.
"I'm going to miss you, Dad."
"I'll miss you even more…Dandelion." Tank said petting her head.
Tank then snapped out of his vision and looked at the locket. He then looked at Sara and she looked back at him.
"If I had this the whole time, how did you find it?" Tank asked, holding the locket in his hands.
"Well…I'll tell you, but I hope you and your pet dinosaur there are in for a long story. By the way, how did you find her?" Sara said. The Tyrannosaur then began sniffing her and then went back to Tank, licking his hand.
"Her? Oh the Tyrannosaur. Well, we were taking a slight detour through its mother's territory. My friends and I were being stalked by Velociraptors and we fought back. Just when there were two Velociraptors left, the T-Rex roared so loudly that it scared them off. After that, we decided to make camp that last night. One of the soldiers had a flamethrower and cooked one of the Raptors. We began eating it, too."
"Eww! You ate one of them?" Sara said disgustedly.
"We cooked it first. When we were attacked, my friend Samantha was the one with the M2 Flamethrower. After she cooked one of them, we ate it. Surprisingly, it tasted like chicken. Before going to sleep, we put another one over the fire we had made. It was going to be our breakfast. But while we sleeping, this little reptile here came along and snatched it from the fire. He must've been hungry. When I woke up, it scared the hell out of me and I shot at it because I thought it was another Raptor." Dempsey said.
"You SHOT this poor thing?! DAAD!" Sara said hugging the baby Tyrannosaur.
" I didn't know what it was! I thought it was another Raptor!" Tank said. "Besides, I found it again after being chased by its dear old Ma. It was wounded from the shot I gave it. To my surprise, only one bullet went in out of the twenty shots I fired. At first, I thought I was going to have to kill it again when I found her. I highly considered shooting her... but I didn't have the heart to do it. Instead, I managed to remove the bullet out of the little fucker's foot and heal him back up. He then started following me all over like a little dog." Tank said. The baby Tyrannosaur then walked over to tank and growled affectionately while rubbing her head against his chest. After hearing this, Sara smiled and hugged her father.
"That's my daddy!" Sara said. She shed a few tears after hugging him and moved away. Tank wasn't surprised. His daughter thought he was dead this whole time and now that he is back, she didn't know how to feel.
"But I still don't understand…where were you all this time if you're not dead?" Sara asked. Tank tried his hardest to remember where he was on September 10th 1945, but he just could not remember. His long-term memory was completely blocked by something. As hard as he tried, Tank just could not remember.
"I wish I could tell you…but for some reason I just cannot remember right now." Tank said to his dear daughter. Sara looked at him and then looked at his clothes.
"You look like you got your ass handed to you, Dad." Sara said.
"HEY!" Tank said.
"Just saying." Sara said.
"Well you would look this way too if you fought swarms of undead freakbags, my sweet."
"Wait! Did you say undead?" Sara asked. She had one eyebrow raised when he said that.
"Yes I did." Tank said, "You seem surprised, Dandelion."
"Well…I wasn't expecting you to say that because I was fighting undead, too." Sara said with a surprised look. They both exchanged looks of raised eyebrows and widened eyes. This didn't make any sense to Dempsey, though.
"Then how could you have been fighting zombies? I've been fighting them since the end of World War 2!" Tank exclaimed.
"Well that's what I'm trying to tell you! I managed to find the gold locket in some German sanatorium.  It was somewhere in Breslau. There were undead zombies EVERYWHERE. All of them wearing Waffen-SS uniforms." Sara said to her father. Tank's head throbbed a little after she mentioned the Wittenau Sanatorium. He then got an image of the old building again.
"How is it possible that you were there, too?" Tank said.
"Well ever since I joined the Navy, the U.S. has been creating new technology to move forward. We've made VCRs, robots, computers, cell phones...even ways of traveling back through time." Sara said. Tank was rather astonished to hear about this new stuff happening.
"My little girl's in the Navy……. I'm so proud." Tank said while beginning to tear up a little bit. He wiped his tear away and sniffed.
"Yea. I guess I wanted to live up to the Dempsey name." Sara said smiling a bit. Tank's smile widened brightly. Though his daughter's smile soon faded as she looked to the ground. She was still a bit conflicted about seeing her father after a long time of thinking he was dead. Tank could see this somewhat bothered her.
"Now, now. Tell me what's wrong." Tank said holding her hand. Sara said nothing.
"Please tell me." Dempsey said.
"It's like you're back from the dead....you don't know how much this will mean to everyone…but what it means to me…" Sara said sadly. She began to start blubbering and sobbing a bit. Sara then hugged her father tightly, crying into his chest.
"I know this must not be easy…seeing your father after almost a lifetime of being thinking I was dead…" Tank said. He held his daughter tightly as she cried.
"DAMN STRAIGHT!" Sara yelled. She then punched him in the stomach. Tank yelled and coughed. He knew that he deserved his daughter's cursing and that punch to the stomach. Despite it all, she cried into his chest and managed to quiet down a little more.
"Where did you go? Where were you this whole time?" Sara said while crying. She knew her father wouldn't lie to her, but Sara still wished to know. She then sniffed and looked at him.
"I wish I could remember…but I just can't. I'm trying but I just can't seem to remember." Tank said. She then examined his fore head and rubbed it. Sara then felt a bit of a deep crack in her dear father's skull. It felt like it was in a zigzag pattern, going almost all the way to the center of his skull. She then began to suspect that that her father is suffering an almost severe case of amnesia.
"Dad…do you remember where you were exactly on September 10th 1945?" Sara said examining his head.
"Well after combat…I remember I got called on a special assignment. I was to rescue someone named Peter McKay. He was an OSS spy for the U.S. Other than that, I can't seem to remember. Why?" Tank said.
"I'm beginning to suspect that you are suffering amnesia. You've got a crack in your skull that runs past your hairline." Sara said. Tank then began to feel it for himself and felt it.
"Yea…I keep having these images of this old place. It always hurts there whenever I think about—AAAAARRRGGGHHHH!" Tank said. It then began to hurt as he saw the image of the old building again. Sara began looking at her dad with concern and held his hand. Tank grabbed his head as it hurt him to think about the place. The baby Tyrannosaur woke up to hear Tank yelling in pain. She quickly got up and chirped loudly in concern. To the baby Tyrannosaur, Tank was like her father she never knew.
"Dad! DAD! Calm down. Stop thinking about it." Sara said while holding her father's hand tightly. He then managed to stop thinking about it and the pain in his head faded. The baby Tyrannosaur began to calm down herself and growled affectionately. She then saw a rat running around in near the chair Tank was sitting in and chased after it.
"Hmm…I think we ought to have my friend take a look at that. Once we get back home to America." Sara said.
"By the way, has America changed much over the years?" Tank said.
"Well yea. Aside from the new technology and music, America is very much the same as it always was. Parts of New York are still rough and the city almost never sleeps." Sara said.
"Ahhh…good old New York…" Tank said in a relaxed manner. Sara giggled a little bit as he said that. She then noticed the baby Tyrannosaur chasing the rat. The baby Tyrannosaur then finally caught it and ate it.
"Eww…so what are you going to do about him?" Sara said as she witnessed the baby Tyrannosaur eating the rat. The baby then came over to Dempsey and Sara.
"Hmm…I don't know. Give him back to his Mom, I guess. If she's looking for him, that is." Dempsey said. The baby Tyrannosaur then looked at Sara and began to sniff her again.
"Actually, now that I look at its eyes…I think he is a she, Dad." Sara said as she rubbed the baby Tyrannosaur's head. Her eyes were green and full of curiosity.
"Naaaah… really?" Tank said. He then looked at the baby again. The baby Tyrannosaur then growled affectionately and licked Tank on the face.
"Yep. We'll need to keep her safe until her mother starts looking for her. But what should we call her?" Sara asked.
"Hmm…how about Margaret?" Tank said.
"Really?.....Margaret? Dad, she's a baby Tyrannosaur. I saw her with you fighting that big dinosaur. One day's she's going to become a great predator! She needs a tough—"
"Kick-ass name!" Tank said with Sara simultaneously. They laughed a little and smiled at each other.
"Okay, so we need a cool, tough, and kick-ass name. She's a fighting dinosaur. Hmm, how about Cassandra?" Sara asked.
"Naaah…reminds me of one of your Mom's old friends. How about Ivy?" Tank said.
"Hmm…too tough. She's still going to grow up to be a big but beautiful Tyrannosaurus. Hmm…this is hard. Was it this hard to name me Sara when I was this young?" Sara asked. She then ran her hand through her blonde hair hanging on the sides.
"Eh…it was. Your Mom and I went back and forth trying to name you. She wanted to name you something sweet like Melinda." Tank said. Both of them shuddered disgustedly at the thought. "Luckily, I had the privilege of calling you Sara."
"Thank God." Sara said comically. They both laughed and then petted the baby Tyrannosaur. "Where did the Melissa come from?"
"Your Mom thought of that." Tank said comically in return. "Hmm, that gives me an idea. How about we name her… Sasha?"
"Kick-ass name… and also beautiful. What do you think?" Sara asked the baby Tyrannosaur as she petted it. The baby Tyrannosaur then licked her and roared.
"Sasha, it is! Anyway, how is it that you look so young, Dad? You look just like the day you left home." Sara said looking at him. Sasha looked at him, too.
"Well, time-traveling will do that to you. You can go through the years and never change a bit." Tank chuckled. Sara laughed a little at her father's comment.
"By the way, what rank are you in the Navy?" Tank asked curiously.
"Lieutenant. Junior Grade. Earned the rank by saving my commanding officer. " Sara said. She then opened her backpack and went into a back room in the bunker. "I'll be right out. I just need to change out of these."
"Okay, take your time." Tank said. "Man…my daughter has some fucking melons on her. Wonder if she got that from her dear mom."
"Hey, I heard that!" Sara yelled.
"Sorry…" Tank said. He then began looking at her M16A1 assault rifle. This time, it had an under-slung attachment. It looked like a grenade launcher, but there was something looked odd about it. It had a device inside of it like a hook that rock climbers would use. It was two-pronged on each individual side of the hook.
"I see you favor the M16! I happen to have used one a lot when fighting zombies!" Dempsey said while his daughter was changing. He then picked up the M16A1 and examined it.
"Yea! That one was the first weapon I ever used. But I did add a little something with the help of my friend Indigo back home. She and I had been friends since high school. She was always making and inventing things. " Sara said while she changed. Sasha watched as Tank played around with the M16A1. He then accidentally fired the attachment on the rifle. It was a grappling hook that fired out and grabbed Sasha. The young Tyrannosaur ran around frantically trying to get it off and Dempsey was comically being dragged across the floor as she ran around.
"WHOAAA, SASHA! STOP, YOU CRAZY LIZARD!" Tank yelled as Sasha dragged him across the floor of the bunker. Meanwhile, Sara came out after changing into her fresh Navy working uniform and vest. Her breasts were still noticeable with the vest on. Sara had her hands on her hips, shaking her head and watching the two run around like characters on a Saturday Morning Cartoon.
"Dad?" Sara asked.
"Yes, sweetie." Tank said.
"Did you touch my gun?" Sara asked in a motherly way.
"No." Tank said. Sara then gave him the same right eyebrow raise that Sara's Mom used on Dempsey at times.
"AAAH! Okay! I did it! Just stop looking at me like that!" Tank said frightfully. He hated it when Sara's Mom did that to him back when they were married. It was even worse when Sara did it. The whites of her eye shined greatly whenever she raised her eyebrow up. Sara then walked over to Tank and took her M16A1 back and pressed the trigger on the hook attachment to make it let go of Sasha. The hook let go of the baby Tyrannosaur and zipped right back into the attachment. Sara then pushed the hook back in the attachment, hearing the click as it went back in.
"It's a grappling hook attachment. Whenever I need to get to someplace high, I use it to get there." Sara said to Tank.
"You made it?" Tank said.
"Well I helped. My scientist and best friend Melissa had the idea when I was fighting rebels in the mountains in Saudi Arabia. It came in handy a few times. I call it my M16 Skyhook." Sara said.
"Wow…. cool. I'll need to try it sometime." Tank said.
"Get your own, Dad." Sara said. They both then laughed for a bit. "Though seriously. MAYBE I'll let you use it. Maybe."
"Cool." Tank said. He then saw his daughter's large "G"-sized breasts.
"Okay, I need to ask. How did you get THOSE?!"  Tank said, asking about her breasts.
"Around when I was sixteen years old, they started growing in and they hurt like Hell. After that, they began to grow and I started wearing "G" cup bras. Sometimes I wish I didn't have them. Back in high school, all the jocks wanted me for them. Such idiots." Sara said playing with them for a moment.
"Oooooh… if I was there, I'd kick every last one of their asses!" Tank said angrily.
"I'm sure you would've, too." Sara said condescendingly. Sasha then came over to Sara's side and rubbed her head against Sara's thigh. Dempsey watched and smiled a bit as Sara rubbed the baby Tyrannosaur's head.
"So…..does my little girl have special someone in her life?" Tank said.
"DAAAD!" Sara said.
"Come on tell me." Tank said.
"Well…. there isn't anyone. At least for now, there isn't anyone. A few of the male officers have made passes at me, but none of them really…caught my interest." Sara said while reloading her M16A1.
"Awww… well, you're going to find someone. You're a very beautiful young woman and every bit the kick-ass Dempsey I ever was." Tank said. His words touched the heart of his daughter Sara and she hugged him tightly.
"Thanks….. Dad." Sara said. She then kissed him on the cheek.
"It's the truth. I just said it." Tank said smiling widely.
"By the way, what did you do with my weapons?" Tank asked.
"Oh, they're right here. But that M240 was not really your style. I saw you fighting the Troodon near the Tyrannosaurus Enclosure. Those things hunt in packs larger than the Raptors here in Jurassic Park. You'll need a gun with a larger round that can take them down in one shot." Sara said. She had pulled out a box with the Magma Cannon DG-3000 and an M60 machine gun. Dempsey had a good look at the M60, turning it side to side. It was black all over and had silver iron sights. It had a box magazine on the left side and held one hundred chain bullets in it. The bullets were rather huge and they looked like armor-piercing rounds.
"Wow…. she's a beauty….I think I'm in love." Tank said as he caressed the M60 all the way from the barrel to the shoulder grip. Sara shook her head and laughed a bit.
"I thought you would. It's an M60 machine gun. It looks a lot like the MG42, doesn't it?" Sara asked. Dempsey looked at it all from every angle.
"It does. Like an MG42 machine gun…. Americanized." Tank said as he examined the M60 machine gun all over. He then slung the Magma Cannon DG-3000 over his right shoulder and held the M60 in his hands. Sasha came and sniffed the gun, curious to
"So…how is it that you never aged, Dad? You're still as young as you used to be." Sara said.
"Aw, thank you. Hehehe. But seriously, it's because of time-travel." Dempsey said.
"How did you time-travel?" Sara asked. The two Dempseys sat down and talked.
"Well it all happened by accident. You see my friends and I were teleporting from this zombie factory called Der Riese. That was where they made the undead Nazis." Tank said.
"So that's where they came from!" Sara said.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Tank asked.
"Well first tell me this. What happened before you time traveled for the second time?" Sara asked.
"Well, the day I was supposed to go home, I got a new assignment to save someone. I think he was an OSS Spy. I forget the fucker's name, but we had to save him. All I can remember was my retrieval squad being attacked by zombies. They had Nazi uniforms on. Some of them looked like they had stitches in their head. Like all of the others, their eyes glowed and they could only speak one or two words….why do you ask? You already know what happened." Tank said.
"Well, Dad… under normal circumstances, I would think you were bullshitting me. But I believe you because I've seen them, too." Sara said.
"What?! HOW?!" Tank said surprisingly.
"Well we haven't had any contact with Germany or any other eastern country for over two decades. They've gone dark. And also, my friend Indigo was helping me…. try to find you." Sara said. Sasha then came near Sara and licked her hand. Sara then petted the baby Tyrannosaur on her head. Tank looked rather confused when he got his daughter's answer.
"How?" Tank asked in a puzzled tone.
"Well, believe it or not, Indigo had managed to put together a machine that picks up time anomalies and also her own time-travel device." Sara said.
"Really? How'd you manage to do that?" Tank said.
"Well, I remembered the day you were supposed to come home like it was yesterday. After that day, I constantly wondered what could have happened to you that you didn't come home. Soon enough after high school, much to Mom's chagrin, I went on to be a U.S. Navy Officer. A part of me wanted to keep your memory alive…. that is if you were even dead. Indigo became my advisor for missions as well as my best friend. She often told me about stuff that she worked on that the U.S. armed forces never knew about. One of her inventions was this time-travel device that looks like a watch I have on my right wrist." Sara said while pointing to it. It looked like a regular digital watch with green digital clock numbers. When Dempsey looked at it, the watch had the numbers 19 on one side of the colon and 93 on the other side. Sasha came up and sniffed the watch.
"Wow…. what a decade this is. Bringing dinosaurs back from extinction, electric fences, digital watches…. What's next? Phones you can take anywhere with you?" Tank said.
"I know…so much new technology. Anyway, let's get back to the story. I managed to try and find you because of Indigo. Not only did she make this time-travel watch, but she also made a machine that picks up time anomalies." Sara said. Her father looked rather confused.
"That means like time portals opening up or any kind of thing weird happening in time." Sara explained.
"Ohhhh…I get it now…..I think." Tank said.
"Yup. It can also pick up specific temporal time signatures. Indigo says that everyone in the world has a certain temporal time signature. It's something like DNA: everyone's is different. Even if someone were dead, Indigo's machine would pick up the person's temporal time signature. She just needs to type in the person's date of birth or the year where that person was and she'll find where they are at any point in time. In your case, you moved fast-forward through time twice. I tried to keep up with you as best I can. When I managed to time-travel back to September 10th, 1945, I was time-warped into a run-down asylum near Breslau, Germany. The place looked abandoned and certain windows were boarded up. It wasn't until after I found the locket I gave you that I heard a loud groaning noise. Then, a gray maggot-ridden hand came out of a wall. I moved away from the wall as whatever it was came out. It was a zombie, like you said. It was dressed in a Nazi uniform. It was rotting and decomposing all over and it was grey with glowing yellow eyes. It was almost like a skeleton. Thankfully, I had a lot of ammo for my M16A1. Eight magazines of ammo, to be exact. There were more zombies behind this one too, all wearing the same Nazi uniforms. They were everywhere I turned. They were coming through walls, the ground, windows…. They were coming from everywhere. I had managed to kill about nineteen of them, but they just kept coming for me. I burned through bullet after bullet, sending them back into their graves. No matter how many I killed, they just kept coming. But it was only after I killed most of them that I found the locket I made for you. Indigo then picked up your temporal time signature again, somewhere in Japan. But first, I loaded up on ammo again after fighting those zombies. So after I loaded up on ammo, I was time-warped to a swamp in Japan. There were zombies there and the windows in some of the places were boarded up just like the asylum. And get this: they know kung-fu."
"I always thought those maggot-sacks back at Shi No Numa knew kung-fu! I knew it!" Tank said while checking the bullets in his M60 machine gun.
"Is that what the place was called?" Sara asked.
"Yea. Did you find the big glowing red rock near the storage hut?" Tank asked. Sasha was still exploring the emergency bunker, sniffing out anything that looked interesting.
"Yea, was that a meteor? Is that what brought those zombies?" Sara asked.
"I fucking bet it was. It's made of an element called 115, which brought the undead fucks back to life in the first place." Tank said angrily.
"Yea…this is all way too weird. Anyway, Indigo managed to pick up your time signature again at a factory called Der Riese. The place looked abandoned and it looked like it was where the zombies first came from. They were a lot more aggressive than the others and traveled in larger hordes. I even saw the large machines in the factory. There was also a large machine there that said 'Pack-A-Punch' on it."
"Ahh…the Pack-A-Punch Machine…I wonder where it is on this crazy map." Tank said.
"What does it do?" Sara asked.
"You'll see soon, dearest daughter o' mine." Tank said while patting Sara's head. Sasha had begun to lick Dempsey on the face and it tickled him.
"Well anyway, I followed your time signature from the 40's to the 60's. All the way up till now, I had been looking everywhere for you. It's still a surprise to know you're still alive, Dad." Sara said. Her face seemed to turn into a long one again as she thought about it.
"So let me get this straight. You mean after we time-traveled again, the Earth wasn't destroyed?"
"The Earth was destroyed? Dad, it was never destroyed. I'm still here and so are you." Sara said in puzzlement.
"No, no, you don't understand. But wait, were you on the Moon?" Tank asked.
"Yea. There were zombies everywhere. I almost fucking died because of the airless environment, had I not gotten the Pressurized External Suit." Sara said.
"Well, did you manage to see Earth at all?" Tank asked.
"Yea it was all fiery and looked like it was…oh. You mean that—"
"Well….yes. To stop the ugly freakbags from taking over Earth, we unintentionally destroyed the Earth's atmosphere to stop them."
"So when you guys did that, I was supposed to have been--?"
"Yup."
Sara gulped when she heard this. This time-travel stuff was very confusing to the two Dempseys. However, they were both still very much alive. It was a surprise to the both of them.
"This time-travel business is very confusing. But it all makes sense now. The zombies, the teleporters, the meteor….this was all part of the Nazi's master plan. The Eastern side of Earth is all but infected with zombies." Sara said.
"Wow…a lot changes in years that I haven't been there. New weapons… new technology….dinosaurs coming back to life…. my daughter becoming a U.S. Navy Officer." Tank smiled. Sara smiled back and hugged her dear old father. Sasha joined in and licked them both.
"So what now?" Sara said.
"Hmm, well we were trying to find our way to this Visitor Center to find out how the dinosaurs got here and I'm sure somewhere in this map, we'll have to do a certain Easter egg."
"Easter egg?" Sara said, sounding a bit puzzled.
"You'll see. Anyway, where the hell did you take me?" Tank asked. Sara then pulled out a map of the park that she found under the tables in the bunker.
"One of the park's emergency bunkers, way over here to the Northeast of the Visitor Center. Looks like we'll need to cut through the Dilophosaurus Enclosure. We'll need to be careful, too. The Raptors are loose all over Jurassic Park. Don't want any of those surprising you." Sara said while loading a new magazine into her M16A1 w/ Grappling Hook.
"Who you tellin'? Two of those scaly skin-bags nearly killed Nikolai and Samantha." Tank said when aiming down the sights of his M60 machine gun. Sara could tell her father liked the M60 machine gun by the way he held it.
"Who are Nikolai and Samantha? Oh, your friends you came here with?" Tank said.
"I guess you could call them friends. Nikolai is a bit of a drunk. No, wait scratch that. He's very much a drunk, but it seems he drank up all of his vodka and he's sober…. for now. If you touch his vodka, you'll definitely regret it. Samantha is….well, you'll see later. Takeo is probably my favorite out of them. He's a great samurai and is very serious about fighting zombies. A lot of people think Takeo is boring, but I think he's cool. You have to have that one serious guy to remember what your job is. Plus, Takeo's been taking up what you would call….Americanisms. Probably gets it from me." Tank said.
"You've been with an interesting group of people, haven't you?" Sara asked.
"Interesting is hardly the word I would use." Tank said. He then grabbed his M60 and his Magma Cannon DG-3000. He slung the Magma Cannon DG-3000 over his back and Sasha got up from a nap and went over to the two Dempseys. Sara then got her Colt Python and holstered it and held her M16A1 w/ Grappling Hook.
"Well, what are we waiting for, Dad?" Sara said.
"Yea! Move out!" Dempsey said. As they began to leave the bunker, Sasha saw them moving and slowly followed the two humans. Sara looked back to see the young Tyrannosaur walking slowly behind her and her father and smiled.
"That means you, too, Sasha." Sara said.
"Yea…we'll need your help to get through this map. Now, come on!" Tank said. The baby Tyrannosaur then joined them on the way out. It was still early into the morning and the sun was shining down on the two soldiers and baby Tyrannosaur. The jungle didn't seem to change much and there were probably still predatory dinosaurs prowling around them. The two Dempseys then got a good look at their surroundings and moved out with Sasha following close behind them. Tank looked at his daughter as they walked, feeling rather downhearted for leaving his daughter with the thought of him being dead after all this time. He then went near her as they walked.
"Sara?" Dempsey asked.
"Yea, Dad?" Sara responded. Then, there was a silence between the two.
"…..I'm sorry…..I'm sorry for letting you think I was dead…I'm sorry I was out time-traveling and fighting zombies and not being there for you…" Tank said.
"Stop apologizing, Dad. It's all right. It was out of both of our hands. If anything…I should be apologizing for hitting you, putting a gun to your head, cuffing you to that chair, and using sleep gas on you." Sara said. She then hugged her father again. "All I care about is that you're here now….and I love you."
"All right." Tank said, smiling widely. Sasha then sniffed the air and growled in a low menacing manner towards some bushes. She was bearing her teeth and her eyes were locked onto the bushes.
"Sasha? What's wrong?" Tank said. He and Sara then saw that she was growling at the bushes ahead of them. Suddenly, the bushes began to rustle in front of Tank and Sara. They both aimed their weapons at the bushes ready to fire at whatever was in them. Suddenly, a small dinosaur no bigger than Tank's foot came out of the bushes. It was tiny and green all over. It looked almost like a small slender bird except without feathers. The dinosaur's eyes were black and beady like those that looked like most spider eyes. The small dinosaur began to chirp like a bird as well. It was a high pitch chirp like most small birds, such as robins and finches. Tank and Sara then looked at the small dinosaur and looked at each other.
"That's the smallest dinosaur I've ever seen." Sara said.
"Looks like something that fell off my double bacon cheeseburger. Let's see what this little thing is." Tank said while pulling his DinoPedia and activated the laser pointer on it. The DinoPedia then beeped and showed the holographic image of the dinosaur.
"Compsognathus longipes. Dinosaur classification: Theropod. Sub-classification: Coelosaurian. Era of existence: Late Jurassic. Name meaning: 'Elegant Jaw'. Compsognathus is the smallest dinosaur in Jurassic Park. Because of their small size, Compsognathus, or Compy for short, are opportunistic predators. While they cannot take down larger dinosaurs, they will scavenge on dead ones when available. They also eat smaller animals like insects and rats. Due to their small stature, Compies often travel in packs. Also given that they are the smallest dinosaurs in Jurassic park, no pens were assigned to the Compies. However, they are allowed to roam the island freely to eat the scraps from trash and any other animals."
"What is that thing?" Sara asked.
"It's a DinoPedia is what they call it here. It talks about the information about the dinosaurs." Tank said as he put the device away.
Sasha continued to growl at the Compy, almost as if she felt that something was wrong. Sara then looked at the little Tyrannosaur, almost puzzled.
"I don't get it, Sasha. It's just a tiny little—" Sara said until she witnessed Sasha snatch the little Compy in her mouth and kill it by thrashing it by the neck. The baby Tyrannosaur then swallowed the little Compy, bones and all.
"Hmm…guess she just wanted a snack." Tank said. He thought such until Sasha continued to growl and roared loudly. Tank and Sara didn't understand why the baby Tyrannosaur was roaring like this until they began to hear little chirps coming from all around them. They sounded exactly like the ones of the tiny Compsognathus. Soon enough, droves of Compsognathus surrounded Tank, Sara, and Sasha as they came jumping out of the bushes.
"Looks like we got trouble, Dad!" Sara said as she cocked her M16A1 w/ Grappling Hook.
"I roger that big-time!" Tank said as he began to take aim with his M60 machine gun. Sasha growled at the Compy pack with voracity in her eyes and her jaws salivated. The Compsognathus then began to advance on the trio.
"LET'S ROCK!" Sara yelled.
"YEEEAAAAAAA!!!" Tank yelled. They both then opened fire with their weapons, lighting the foliage around them. Sara managed to kill about nine of them, using three-round burst fire. Tank's M60 bullets would blow the Compsognathus to bits due to their large size. His M60 also made a very loud chugging sound as each bullet was fired. He managed to kill about ten Compies. Sasha was killing each one left and right the best way she knew how. She even ate them up in case she needed the energy. A few had managed to jump on her and were biting Sasha all over. She continued to rip them off and kill them, be it throwing them to the ground or eating them. Sara saw them beginning to surround Sasha and shot them off her.
"Get off of her, lizard-breath!" Sara said as she fired, shooting the Compies off of Sasha with pin-point accuracy. Each bullet managed to shoot the Compies off. No matter how many the three killed, more just seemed to keep pouring out of the bushes.
"There's too many of them!" Sara said.
"Yea….NOT ENOUGH!" Tank responded over his firing of the M60. Sasha continued to kill and eat the little Compsognathus left and right. Suddenly, one of the Compies managed to grab Tank's back-up bottle of Juggernog and began to run away with it.
"The 'Shrimposaurus' stole my Juggernog!" Tank yelled while chasing the Compsognathus. He kicked each and every Compy out of his way to get to that one that was trying to take his Juggernog. Sasha then roared out and grabbed the Compsognathus that had it and ripped it in half from the spine. Tank then grabbed the bottle of Juggernog and put it back on his belt.
"Phew! That would've been bad. Thanks, Sasha!" Tank said while petting the baby Tyrannosaur on the head. The droves of Compies then seemed to shrink as the battle ensued.
"How you doing on ammo, Dad?!" Sara asked while reloading.
"I'm alright—SHIT! Gotta reload!" Tank yelled.
"Be quick about it!" Sara said as she pulled the bolt back on her M16A1 w/ Grappling Hook. Within a few seconds, Tank reloaded his M60 machine gun and began firing. Much to Sara's surprised, her father was shooting up the Compies in a few seconds. Soon enough, the area around them was covered in blood and dead Compies. Sasha began eating a few of the Compies while both Tank and Sara were at rest under a tree.
"Shit…" Tank said.
"You can say that again, Dad." Sara said almost out of breath. The two then high-fived each other, even though they were a bit bushed. Sara then saw the bottle of Juggernog on her Dad's belt.
"Dad…what is that stuff anyway? The drink on your belt." Sara asked.
"Oh this? Only the best tasting Perk-A-Cola you'll ever taste. It'll even make you feel stronger. It's called Juggernog. Try it." Tank said, handing his daughter the red bottle.
"Juggernog…..Okay." Sara shrugged and opened the bottle of Juggernog and began to drink it. As she drank it, Sara quickly felt a sudden rush as she gulped down the sweet drink. She also felt her arm muscles expand a bit.
"WHOA…..suddenly I feel like I could lift an entire school bus…Whew!" Sara said shaking her head and then finishing the drink.
"Yea…feels almost like a steroid. Is that what they call them now these days?" Tank said.
"Yup…one hell of a drug…like cocaine." Sara said. She then felt the need to wash the sweet taste out of her mouth. So then, Sara pulled out a bottle of water and drank a good bit of it down. Sasha then came over to Sara, nudging her for water.
"You too, Sasha. You deserve it, girl." Tank said. Sara then poured some water out above the baby Tyrannosaur's head and she drank it down. Sara then passed the water to Tank and he began drinking it himself.
"Thanks, Sara….I needed that." Tank said. He then got up and stretched his legs for a bit.
"Now what?" Sara asked while holding her M16A1.
"We keep moving, my dear daughter. Ten-hut!" Tank said.
"Oh, Dad…." Sara giggled a bit. She then got up and walked beside her father. She looked over at him and smiled a bit. Tank noticed this and looked at her.
"What are you so happy about?" Tank asked.
"Oh nothing….just happy to see my Dad alive and well." Sara said. Tank turned red in the face a bit and looked away. He then smiled widely to himself. Sara knew he was smiling and she smiled, too. Sasha then moved with the two Dempseys, but not without getting a quick snack of Compies to go. It was high noon and the three shoved onward to the Visitor Center.



End of Round 6