- >You are Chet Mondo, helicopter pilot for CNN
- >You're currently flying the news chopper over a destroyed Cleveland
- >Spaghetti Land turned out to be full of explosives
- >Some terrorists or some shit
- >You bring the chopper over the wreckage of Spaghetti Tower
- >From here, you can see thousands of fluffy corpses in the remnants of the park
- >Even more are missing limbs or other body parts and are desperately trying to find help
- >You feel terrible for them
- >You love fluffies
- >Hell, you even have your own
- >He likes to wear aviators, just like yours
- >You swing the chopper around toward the Hasbro buildings
- >The Biotoys offices seem alright, but the labs are wrecked
- >That's when you see it
- "Holy, fuck. Get that camera pointed at the labs NOW."
- >A fucking T-Rex is emerging from some of the rubble
- >It sees your chopper and lets out a mighty roar
- "JESUS FUCK!"
- >You swerve sharply to avoid the giant lizard
- >Your chopper just barely makes it away from the beast's jaws
- "Everyone alright?"
- "Can we go back, Chet? I don't think you got us far enough into its mouth."
- "Fuck you, Larry."
- >You turn the chopper around and decide to call it a day
- >On the way out of the city, you SWEAR you see some crazy fucker dressed as Captain Planet
- >Some people do weird shit
- >You are Kong, the Cleveland Metroparks Zoo's largest gorilla
- >You just finished killing about 20 fluffies
- >Fluffies are your natural prey
- >You climb the rubble of a destroyed building and beat your chest victoriously
- >The humans' city has fallen
- >Now nothing stands in your way of creating a new world order
- >You can see it now: a world ruled by apes where humans live in chains
- >Your thoughts are cut short by a mighty roar
- >You turn your head and roar back
- >Nothing is stronger than you!
- >You beat your chest once more, welcoming the challenge
- >The earth beneath your feet begins to rumble
- >No matter how big the opponent is, you will take it down
- >Because you're Kong! King of the Jungle!
- >You are a Tyrannosaurus Rex, Tyrant King
- >You've just escaped from your creators and are running amok in their city
- >You quickly became hungry
- >You tried to eat a flying creature, but it got away
- >You filled your stomach with some of the small, furry things scurrying about
- >They were not very filling
- >They kind of tasted like shit, too
- >You lay down, your hopes for a decent meal quickly fading
- >That's when you hear it
- >A smaller creature is roaring
- >You identify the sound as a possible food source
- >You take a few steps forward and let out your mightiest roar
- >You are a king, and you must eat

