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I was genetically enhanced with Indominus Rex’s ability to camouflage and remove its thermal signature, and my pit viper DNA gave me venomous retractable fangs and heat-sensing pit organs. Like most other dinosaurs in my timeline, I had a lot more feathers than shown in canon. The genetic myriad of my DNA left me with frail mental stability, but I was more intelligent than both I.Rex and velociraptors and I possessed a nigh human capacity for emotions. Those emotions were largely influenced by my sadistic and malicious nature, but above all I was curious. A white indoraptor was bred alongside me, but we were separated when we were very young because we couldn’t live together without trying to kill each other. I have no idea what happened to her after we were separated, but I have no doubt that she managed to escape the mansion in the end.

I imprinted on Maisie the first moment I saw her. I didn’t understand what that meant at the time and my instinct to give chase when things ran from me was almost impossible to suppress, so I came off as aggressive and threatening when I simply wanted to be close to her. I think that I could sense that she was “different” like me and I wanted to understand what we were. When I had her cornered in her room, I had no intent to harm her and I think Owen realized that when he came in. He tried to say something to me, but Blue attacked me at that moment.

Owen and Maisie escaped to the roof while Blue and I fought. Once she threw me out the window, I followed them onto the skylight. At this point I was feeling something akin to fear, or at least a lot of confusion. When Maisie slipped off the skylight, I remember moving to leap toward her with my only thought being to save her, but Claire started banging the gun then and distracted me. All the noise and confusing emotions began to overwhelm me. Owen must have noticed that I was getting agitated and urged Claire to stop. Once my focus was back on him, he approached me with an outstretched hand. He came close enough to touch my muzzle and I remained still despite the murderous itch that made my skin twitch all over.

Blue returned then, surprising me enough that my movement caused the glass to give out beneath me. I clung to the metal frame, but ultimately it was Owen who pulled me back up with his arms around my neck. Once I was safe from falling to my death, I realized in that moment that there was more to my existence than the mindless killer my creators wanted me to be.

Blue communicated with me then, more or less asking me if I wanted to help her or run away. Feeling as though I had been challenged, I agreed to help her and we ran off while the humans released the captive dinosaurs. In the meantime, Blue and I picked off the remaining InGen traffickers one by one, leaving only Mills and his associates. While we did this, Blue managed to assert herself as alpha once more. I had to respect her authority, even if I did consider myself superior. I was simply happy to have my first real “friend”.

When Owen offered both of us asylum, Blue tried to tell him that what we needed most was freedom. After she retreated to the treeline, I hesitated in front of Owen. I let him put his hand on my muzzle again and I understood him when he called me “Foxtrot” and told me to take care of Blue for him. Maisie approached me then and didn’t say anything, so I pressed my nose to her head as my way of saying “thank you” and “goodbye”. Blue called for me then and I ran after her to begin whatever new life awaited us.

At some point I developed romantic feelings for Blue and we became a mated pair. Unfortunately our DNA wasn’t compatible enough to reproduce, so we couldn’t increase our numbers or form a larger pack of our own.