Enjoy your new Chew Toy, Rex!

You have fun stretching your neck, wings and legs all around the room, but then you remember the egg.

"Oh, No!" says the scientist. "I forgot about my dinosaur egg! It's been exposed to radiation too!"

Dinosaur egg? You breathe a sigh of relief. "I thought I laid that!" you laugh.

You're spared motherhood, You're still one of the boys, but you now have the egg to worry about.

A T-rex hatches and grows, filling the room. It reaches down and grabs you in it's mouth.

It begins to chew on you, like a dog chewing a new rubber toy. Can your new powers save you?

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