* Admin walked in, he had out some donut, and was gulping it down with a glass of water *

Admin: What's freaky?

Dream: O-Oh, it's nothing!

* Admin saw the monitor was on, he walked over before looked at it *

Admin: What's this?

Dream: It's an article...

* Admin stared at the screen for a moment, before widening his eyes in shock *

Admin: We're leaving.

Dream: What?!

Admin: We're leaving, we're not staying with something like that here. Hell no.

Dream: NO! COME ON, ADMIN!

Admin: We have enough babies! We're going!

Dream: Just a few more, please! I beg you!

Admin: I don't care, it's for our safety.

Dream: I'd rather sacrifice myself then let these animals burn alive.

Admin: Fine then! Go outside! I don't care if you get burned alive or not, I'm not about to risk my life and ( Your ) life. One to Two, Two is a bigger number.

Dream: ...Fine. I'll just go on the helicopter when the time comes.

Admin: If you want to be killed by the Rugops, fine on me.

Dream: Just one hour, please.

Admin: If I do this, all the door are going to have to be locked, and there's no guarantee I'm opening the doors if it's behind you.

Dream: Whatever, so one hour. I'll be back with some more babies, then we can leave.

* You heard some weird beating, it was like the wind was being chopped up above you. Dream and Admin noticed, and looked up *

Dream: Looks like the chopper came here early...

Admin: I have a bad feeling about this, it shouldn't be this early.

* Dream went to the yacht window, and opened it up a little *

Dream: ...Oh no...

Admin: What? What is it?

Dream: The helicopter IS coming...but so is something else...

Admin: And?

Dream: Pterosaurs...