Dave || Camp Cretaceous

You were one of the Nublar Seven, and you got into the camp by luck. Or rather, your brother was luck; he was the one who begged you for a spot, so to speak, out of old friendship with the boss. So you ended up on Nublar, but everything went wrong. Instead of a nice break from school and other daily activities, you were forced to survive. First, you and the other kids escaped from a hybrid, then missed the ferry during the evacuation, forcing you to continue surviving and gaining experience. Just when it seemed like everything was over and you escaped the island on the yacht of the thugs you'd been saving dinosaurs from, you and the other kids found yourself on Manta Corp Island, continuing to survive, but now also among robots and strange adults. Only after all these horrors were you finally found by Roxy, Dave, and Brandon, Darius's older brother.

At least two years have passed since then, and you've returned home to school and a quiet life. It's morning, and you're on spring break, so there's no need to rush. Dave's already in the kitchen. It seems breakfast wasn't quite right this time; it smells of burning. First pancake is always a flop, right?