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Aerodactyl
My throat is ripped apart by its razor sharp fangs within two seconds of spotting. Then I am picked up on the immobile pass, taken to its nest, and eaten shred by bloody shred for a couple minutes. There was no way to avoid this fate after being spotted, despite the cartoon trope of escaping from pterodactyls. Probably a couple dummies with bad hiding spots will die if there's only one.
