He's starting to wonder if he might be cursed or something. Get snatched up to a moon on the opposite end of the universe, and even there, in the middle of a freaking city, what does he get? Wildlife on the loose. He's getting a serious case of déjà vu over here.
At least this time around they're smaller than most dinosaurs. On the other hand, probably just as dedicated. All the more reason for him to stick to non-lethal weapons. Still, in addition to the dart gun loaded with tranquilizers and a couple stun guns and nets, Owen's still carrying a knife strapped to his waist, just in case. One never knows.
But the animals really do seem fairly harmless by comparison. He doesn't seem to be having a lot of problems putting some foxes to sleep and rounding them up into a cage, or aiming his weapon at any creature that's threatening to get too close to an innocent passerby on the street.
Or he might just be having a ridiculous skirmish with one of the poisonous reptiles, trying to avoid those pointy teeth and the claws threatening to dig his eyeballs out. He'll manage to stick a dart into their necks eventually, pushing the animal off and onto the floor, groaning as he crawls back up to his feet. ] Yeah, this definitely feels like a downgrade.
IV ▹ SINGLE AND READY TO PROBABLY NOT PAY FOR YOUR DINNER
[ Look, it's not that he's some scrooge. And he's not broke, either. But if he's offered a free meal, then he's gonna take it.
Never mind that he didn't quite realize what the whole point of that invitation was. He's at first confused when asked what his preference is, but then his lips tug into a hint of a knowing smile. He says it doesn't matter, simply because he really isn't planning on making a date out of this. In a henley shirt and worn jeans, he hardly looks dressed for it.
Still, he'll greet whoever's led to his table with a friendly, if superficial, smile, lowering the menu. ] Hi.
V ▹ DATING APPS, SERIOUSLY?
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» Age: 36 » Seeking: not really » Preferences: doesn't matter » Interests: raptors, bikes, a quiet cabin in the woods » Bio: Former dinosaur researcher. Currently looking to learn as much as I can about the Quarantine and the forests beyond the walls. Any and all information is welcome.
[ The Quarantine's great fun and all, but you know what he likes even more? The great wilderness.
It doesn't take long for him to start itching to check it out. Whether he manages to get his hands on one of those jeeps from the guard or just takes off on foot by himself, he'll venture out into the wild, dart gun strapped to his back and a few supplies just in case he ends up getting stranded out there for longer than planned. His main purpose is to hopefully spot some of the fauna, see what sorts of animals there are around here. He's heard they're pretty unique, so. Definitely right up his alley.
Either find him trying to somehow communicate with some weird creature, big or small, or run into him camping in the middle of nowhere, with a makeshift tent and a fire put together out of tree branches and leaves. He's probably going to spend more nights out there than he'll plan for anyway. ]
owen grady ▹▹ jurassic park
He's starting to wonder if he might be cursed or something. Get snatched up to a moon on the opposite end of the universe, and even there, in the middle of a freaking city, what does he get? Wildlife on the loose. He's getting a serious case of déjà vu over here.
At least this time around they're smaller than most dinosaurs. On the other hand, probably just as dedicated. All the more reason for him to stick to non-lethal weapons. Still, in addition to the dart gun loaded with tranquilizers and a couple stun guns and nets, Owen's still carrying a knife strapped to his waist, just in case. One never knows.
But the animals really do seem fairly harmless by comparison. He doesn't seem to be having a lot of problems putting some foxes to sleep and rounding them up into a cage, or aiming his weapon at any creature that's threatening to get too close to an innocent passerby on the street.
Or he might just be having a ridiculous skirmish with one of the poisonous reptiles, trying to avoid those pointy teeth and the claws threatening to dig his eyeballs out. He'll manage to stick a dart into their necks eventually, pushing the animal off and onto the floor, groaning as he crawls back up to his feet. ] Yeah, this definitely feels like a downgrade.
IV ▹ SINGLE AND READY TO PROBABLY NOT PAY FOR YOUR DINNER
Never mind that he didn't quite realize what the whole point of that invitation was. He's at first confused when asked what his preference is, but then his lips tug into a hint of a knowing smile. He says it doesn't matter, simply because he really isn't planning on making a date out of this. In a henley shirt and worn jeans, he hardly looks dressed for it.
Still, he'll greet whoever's led to his table with a friendly, if superficial, smile, lowering the menu. ] Hi.
V ▹ DATING APPS, SERIOUSLY?
» Seeking: not really
» Preferences: doesn't matter
» Interests: raptors, bikes, a quiet cabin in the woods
» Bio: Former dinosaur researcher. Currently looking to learn as much as I can about the Quarantine and the forests beyond the walls. Any and all information is welcome.
VI ▹ IS THERE ANYBODY OUT THERE
It doesn't take long for him to start itching to check it out. Whether he manages to get his hands on one of those jeeps from the guard or just takes off on foot by himself, he'll venture out into the wild, dart gun strapped to his back and a few supplies just in case he ends up getting stranded out there for longer than planned. His main purpose is to hopefully spot some of the fauna, see what sorts of animals there are around here. He's heard they're pretty unique, so. Definitely right up his alley.
Either find him trying to somehow communicate with some weird creature, big or small, or run into him camping in the middle of nowhere, with a makeshift tent and a fire put together out of tree branches and leaves. He's probably going to spend more nights out there than he'll plan for anyway. ]