A change of mammoth proportions.

"Ow, my nose hurts," you say. "Duck," says Wendy. "Duck, Where!" you say, and a huge trunk burts out of your face. "Aw, $#@$$@#$$@#%%^" you say as it busts a vase, "That was priceless." "But you bought it for $2 at a yard sale," says Wendy. The changes arent done yet. Your lower feet have huge pads. A thin ropy tail flicks away flies. Two small ears flop around, and finally, a pair of huge tusks twink around, knockin a huge hole in the doorway.

Suddenlt, Wendy crouches over in pain. "Aaaaaah!" Suddenly, she mutates even more into a smilodon. "What's going on here!" she yells. "I don't know," you said, "But lets contact our firends, I mean, they live about two blocks from that freako beserko lab, like I do".

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