Jurassic Hijinks

Skye blinked before he burst out laughing.

Raising it's head high, the dinosaur seemed to have a wide smile on it's face. Opening it's mouth, Carlos sat shivering on the creatures tongue. "Th-this is g-g-gross!!"

Skye looked on completely bewildered by the event.
"Urhhh..." he said as he made his way towards the creature and Carlos.

In all honesty, Carlos was too terrified to answer his friend. As he looked around, he saw more large dinosaurs some more than five times his height others the same size as him. Paying more attention to the wildlife than his surroundings, Carlos tripped over an over grown root. Landing flat on his face, he rolled onto his back to see if the large reptile was still following them.

The reptiles mouth closed around the older male, though surprisingly Carlos didn't get a single scratch at the dinosaur didn't swallow.

"Damnit damnit damnit damnit damnit!!!! WHY CAN'T SOMETHING JUST GO WELL FOR ONCE?!" Skye yelled to himself as they ran from the creature.

"Y-yeah." Carlos said in a shaky voice as he turned and began to run, occassionally slipping on some form of moss. The dinosaur soon began to chase the two.

Skye flinched and stumbled backwards.
"R-r-run...?"

Carlos merely stood still in fright, turning on his heel to look in the direction that the roar came from he saw a large reptile. It was approximately three times the size of the two males. It's large clawed feet skidded to a halt and it's large head leant down to get a closer look at the dark haired male and Skye. It's eyes were a deep amber, it's scales ranged in shades of khaki green which blended in well with it's surroundings. The dinosaur glared at the two, before it let out a loud roar once again.

Skye's eyes widened.
"C-C-Carlos..."

Glaring back at his friend, he stopped and pivoted. "Just keep quiet!" He snarled, though he anger was soon interupted by fear as a loud roar was heard and the ground began to shake slightly.

"OH CARLOS COME ON! I WAS JOKING" He shouted as he chased after him, stumbling on over grown roots occasionaly.

Carlos merely glared coldly at his friend, after five minutes; He'd had enough. Grumbling, Carlos stormed off through the forest not caring about his friend or what could be lurking behind any tree.

"10 POINTS TO THE IDIOT STANDING NEXT TO ME" Skye glared at him "WELL DUH! I thought we were in a shopping mall"
Skye continued to give Carlos sarcastic comments as they looked around.

Finally realising that time had stopped moving backwards, Carlos focused on the new surroundings. Pulling his guitar case further up his shoulder to make sure it didn't slide off again, he grumbled; "We're in a forest..."

Skye however wasn't amused, he'd vaugly guessed what his brother was doing but before Skye had the chance to stop his brother the black-ish blue haired male vanished into thin air leaving the two in the middle of a large forest.

Carlos' expression has slowly changed from one of anger to amazement as he watched history unfold in reverse before his eyes.

Buildings were unbuilt within seconds, trees found themselves unchopped. Civilization vanished.
The whole of history had flashed before the pairs eyes within minutes.

Carlos merely continued to growl angrily, his fists tightly clenched.

Leiard smirked and kept his distance.
"I guess you could call it 'Getting my own back'"

Letting out a low growl, Carlos snarled; "What the bloody hell are you doing?!"

Time continued to turn back on itself.

Carlos merely clenched his fists as he heard the voice and continued to look around at the surroundings.

"You both should have known" A voice rung out from the crowd "You both should have known I'd come after you"

The crowds surrounding them slowly started to move in reverse.

Stopping in his tracks, Carlos stood still for a moment before looking around at the surroundings noticing that everything seemed to slow before it eventually stopped entirely. Rubbing his head, he brushed his hair away from his eyes before mumbling; "Oh great..."

Skye grumbled abuse at his friend under his breath for the threat of detention.

Finding his oportune time Leiard smirked and walked towards the two of them, as he did so time seemingly stopped.