[Wilson sort of jumps a little when he's squirted with ketchup. He glances down at himself and then back up just as the first raptor crushes the bottle in a giant red mess. Gritting his teeth, he watches in horror as the second raptor discovers the taste of ketchup... and then eyes the stain on his shirt again, with a new sort of gravity. As grateful as he is that the third raptor is distracted, he doesn't expect it to last too long. He knows that if they get close enough to him that he can actually stab or slash with one of the knives, he's pretty much done for. So, he swallows, raises his left hand, and throws one of the knives towards the raptors. It's a desperate move, but he hopes it's at least a little less stupid than it seems.]
pff why is midnight almost here. (tho i am totally cool w/backdating for epic dino battles XD)