As Rick went upstairs to confront his step-son face to face, he left the door wide open to let the odd fog out of his lab. The music got louder to Rick as he knew he got close to Brendon's room. It opened with a loud *WHOOSH!*, and a "GOD DAMNIT! TURN THAT SHIT DOWN, NOW!" Rick yelled.
Brendon turned down the dial of the volume control and said, "Jesus!"
"I'm trying to work on an experiment, and your music was too FUCKING LOUD! Why would you do that? You know you're not supposed to have it up that loud!" Rick explained.
"Jesus, if I only I had headphones..." Brendon complained.
"Stop complaining, maybe keep that volume down, and maybe I WILL get you some headphones, Brendon! God damnit!" he said, slamming the door, *SLAM!* The pink fog found it's way into the ventilation shaft and into Brendan's room. Brendon starts to inhale the vapors, and he thinks its nothing. Until an hour later, choking on the fumes, going back down the vent shaft, and in Rick's lab. Rick cleared out the fog using a vacuum cleaner while having a gas mask on his face. Anyway, an hour passed, and Brendon's first part of his transformation begun. His senses became sharper than any human on the planet. Another hour later, Brendon's second part of the transformation came all at once, making it the full transformation sequence. He started to grow a massive tailbone, as a tail at the least 3-5 feet came out of his lower back right above his ass. His legs started to grow towards massive proportions, reaching almost near 4 feet wide, and making him stand at 7' 1", as tall as Shaq. Anyway, his teeth fell out and were replaced by huge looking death choppers all in his gums. His arms suddenly grew twice their size, with massive claws replacing his falling fingernails, and his muscles growing to massive proportions. His head started to look like a dinosaur, as his face was pushed outwards, strecthing almost a foot outwards, to make room for the pearly whites. His ears regressed back into his head, and his eyes changed color, first, the sclera of his eye turned greenish-yellow, and his iris turned pitch-black. Scales of scarlet-red enveloped your skin, becoming as hard as solid, uncut diamond to the touch. Filled with immense pain, his body stretched outwards, until he reached 20 feet in height, and almost 2 tons in weight. The transformation complete, he let out a fierce roar, as he became the long extinct, king of the dinosaurs, the tyrannosaurus rex! With the little bit of humanity still left in his brain, he says to himself, *Oh my god... that was so painful... I'm surprised I survived the transformation... Better make my way outta here................................................................ But something is making me not want to. A...... A lust for power. That pink mist. Its going into the air, gotta move into it...* He moved into the weird pink cloud, as the odd gas suddenly soaked into him, freezing him for a very brief moment. Suddenly, he felt his body being stretched, his arms and legs growing in size, his teeth sharpening and lengthening, and becoming smarter in the process. His whole body grew twice it's size, now a towering behemoth, that was now the monster of all the dinosaurs, was the biggest the world ever knew. *I gotta have more of that pink mist...* Luckily, Rick already had made several canisters of a liquid form of the substance. By canisters, I mean as big as gasoline cans. He grabbed all of them, and ran off, never to be seen from that public again. He's gotta find someplace where a new dinosaur like him can roam around, where no one can see them. Either that, or risk destroying an entire city, to attract the attention of the S.W.A.T and the F.B.I, destroy them, and make a whole new breed of dinosaur.
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