Operation Bedrock

"Death before dismount!"

The unofficial motto of the tanker. That's the attitude you can adopt with seventy tons of steel wrapped around you, and a 120 mm gun to settle arguments. Just grind your problems under the treads while you ride across the battlefield like the gods of war. Which works for almost everything on Earth ... but dinosaurs. Well, not our Earth. Not our dinosaurs.

When a former Green Beret turned contractor turned portal explorer returns from the latest alternate world, instead of samples of biology and rocks, what follows him through the gate is a dream and a nightmare. The dream is a beautiful skin clad wild woman and the nightmare is a forty foot tall monstrosity that takes a full platoon of firepower to take down.

Now the brass wants to find out more and is sending the guide and the cavewoman back through. Lieutenant Booker and his armor platoon of Abrams tanks will be along as an anti-dino measure. Operation Bedrock was just supposed to return the indig, and take a quick look around, but like most military operations, no plan survives contact with a raptor. Shrugging off machine gun bursts and roaring back at a .50 caliber round, right out of the gate a Bradley has its chain gun barrel bent by a dino using it as a chew toy. It's not going to be a walk in some theme park, and this fight actually be their last patrol.

A pack of hunting T-rexes, a mega herd of migrating triceratops, stone-age taboos, erupting volcanoes, a treacherous witchdoctor, and a beautiful, scheming cavewoman all conspire to keep Booker and his tankers from making it home again.

It's a wild ride to Bedrock and back!