Y-47
"Fire the tranquilizers before she gets any ideas." A man's voice yelled as he saw the experiment pounce at him; she had her teeth bared as she grazed her claws across the man's face. Its lips pulled into a sadistic smile. She was enjoying toying with her prey.
Y-47 was the perfect hunter to blend in with humans and dinosaurs due to its ability to shape-shift into a dino and human form (basically a werewolf without any of the weaknesses of a werewolf).
The ashen-grey hide seemed to fade off the experiment as it transformed into what looked like a teenage girl. She growled as she smelled the blood pooling in the wounds she inflicted upon her chosen prey.
"Now," The man yelled, and the tranquilizers were fired into the experiment's skin, but they didn't work. She held her head high, like a wolf high off its first kill. Y-47 pulled the darts out of her skin and pounced again. This time killing the man with one swift bite to the head.
The girl turned back into the ashen-grey scaled creature they saw as it feasted on the flesh of her newest victim. The researchers left the room before they became Y-47's next meal.
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