The next person to go was one of Nate's friends, Peter. He gulped nervously as he looked over the two buttons, finally pressing the red one. The screen lit up with a second message, "Early bird gets the worm."
Suddenly, brown feathers sprouted almost instantaneously from every inch of Peter's skin. He cried out as his face stretched into a sharp yellow beak. His feet became bird talons as a feathered tail grew, and his arms stretched into large wings. Nate watched as Peter shrunk, completing the transformation into a golden eagle. He let out a loud screech in delight.
"All right!" said Harry, still a red fox. "Who's next?"