You found your pet dinosaur when it was just an egg. You nursed it till it hatched, then brought it onto the TARDIS to travel with you and the Master. Ever since, the two have been competing for your attention.

Panicked, you and the Master kneel on the floor, guns pointed to both of your heads. You suppress your terrified whimpers, but the Master still notices, trying to reassure you from his spot on the floor.

“It’s alright, darling, I’ll—“

Suddenly, a roar echoes throughout the building. Your dino pet starts charging towards the aliens threatening you, tearing them to shreds. It’s not long before it trots over to you, drenched in blood and demanding head pats.