Gorosaurus continued to batter the walls of the enclosures, setting free whatever other monsters possible. Occasionally he stopped, his weak eyes spying a human trying to make a run for it, and brought a heavy tail down on them. Rhys smiled each time.

He sat inside the escape pod, strapping himself in, impatiently tapping his fingers. Maybe he should wait for the others. But would they do that for him? Rhys doubted it. Still, best not to make enemies. Rolling his eyes, Rhys decided to grant them two more minutes to catch up.