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Pilot: What the hell.....?
Co-pilot: Do we really have to go down there?
Pilot: *shrugs* Not if i can help it.
co-pilot pulls out binoculars.
Camera shows fuzzy, then clears up to show copilot focusing
Co-Pilot: HeY! I think i see a solid gold dancer down there!
Pilot: No shit?
Co-pilot: No shit...
Dancer turns to show a quick glimpse of pale sking, and maybve her upper lip torn. Before the copilot can say anything, a pterosaur swoops th copter
Pilot: What the hell was that?
copilot: A flying dinosaur! Jesus, get us out of here!
Pilot turns helicopter, 2 more pterosaurs swoop in. They have tears in them, but are only vaguely visible.
Pilot speeds up the helicopter and heads for the coast. They skim quickly over the forest, the pterosaurs trailing.
They can see the coast, bith begin to sigh in relief.
A giant (brachiosaur) head breaks up through the canopy. It is clearly rotting. The helicopter slams into the head, the widshield is covered in blood. The pilot and copilot panic, trying to rgain control.
The helicopter bottoms out on a tree, then spins in a corkscrew through the trees, until slamming into a giant one and falling to the ground. there is smoke.
Cut to a camera above the forest. There is an explosion, and fire and smoke roll out of the jungle below.
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