So in last night's dream, B and I ended up on this island with a dinosaur-themed theme park that was actually
mega impressive - it was seriously Jurassic Park. The robotic dinosaurs seemed seriously real. Problem was, this gang took it over while we were there! They turned the whole park against us.
We got head butted by a triceratops into a lake, where a brontosaurus threw me a good fifty feet (thank god for convenient tree branches) and tried to kill Batman.
Then we were attacked by robot-cavemen, and we'd just about beaten them when the remaining 'bots suddenly backed off. Weird, right? More like downright mean. It was getting dark by then, so Chase - the guy in charge - had trapped us on the island overnight so he could keep "hunting" us for fun in the morning. No one beats Batman and Robin, though!
Batman and I scrounged up some useable weapons, roped us a pterodactyl, and got to work: by the time Chase showed up to take up the chase again, we were ready for 'em. Batman went out and played bait, signaling me when Chase and his gang were in position. I swooped down on the glider we'd turned the pterodactyl into and pummeled 'em from above! Batman came in from below while they were distracted, and BAM! Bad guys go straight to jail - do not pass go, do not collect $500!
The park, unfortunately, couldn't reopen. But I totally talked B into taking the T-Rex. It took some finagling, but we got it into the Cave while it was dark and rainy and stuck it into the big empty area.
So now we have a robot T-Rex. It is awesome.