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Donna Terpo and the Orb of Nine Mercies by Zhaolong, a Post-TF comic, where a Pteranodon turned Wingsuiter shows up hoping to get a reverse TF back into the male pteranodon they once were. Since she arrived late to the event, Zhaolong has to collect mercy from the audience to see if she may be reverted. The first panel depicts Zhaolong's claw holding an old pocketwatch. The middle panel depicts Donna Terpo with an urgent expression as she grasps hold of Zhaolong's arm in protest, begging for a better result. The final panel depitcts Zhaolong with a mournful expression telling her that everything that can be done has been done here, and not to lose hope for a future, permanent reversion.

Dialogue:
Zhaolong: Time is up, Donna Terpo. The orb has been powered by nine mercies out of the ten you require.

Donna Terpo: No! Please, there has to be a way!

Zhaolong: Calm, my innocent pteranodon. There is enough goodwill to revert you, but a compromise must take place. Either you can go back as a pteranodon with nylon wings for a day, or be fully restored for about twelve hours. Which do you choose?

Donna Terpo: Wait! C-c-can't I have more time?! Oh, fine. Please send me back as who I was. I can't go back to my flock as a monster! Just... can you extend the time? Please? I miss my flock and I miss... myself.

Zhaolong: I'm sorry, but the Orb's powers are limited. However, I will grant your wish as best I can. You will have approximately from midday to midnight to be your true self in the Cretaceous.

Zhaolong: Five hundred fifty mercies could make your restoration permanent, but there is no time left. Do not lose hope of finding another way. Many wish you well, myself included.

Donna Terpo and the Orb of Nine Mercies by Zhaolong, a Post-TF comic, where a Pteranodon turned Wingsuiter shows up hoping to get a reverse TF back into the male pteranodon they once were. Since she arrived late to the event, Zhaolong has to collect mercy from the audience to see if she may be reverted. The first panel depicts Zhaolong's claw holding an old pocketwatch. The middle panel depicts Donna Terpo with an urgent expression as she grasps hold of Zhaolong's arm in protest, begging for a better result. The final panel depitcts Zhaolong with a mournful expression telling her that everything that can be done has been done here, and not to lose hope for a future, permanent reversion. Dialogue: Zhaolong: Time is up, Donna Terpo. The orb has been powered by nine mercies out of the ten you require. Donna Terpo: No! Please, there has to be a way! Zhaolong: Calm, my innocent pteranodon. There is enough goodwill to revert you, but a compromise must take place. Either you can go back as a pteranodon with nylon wings for a day, or be fully restored for about twelve hours. Which do you choose? Donna Terpo: Wait! C-c-can't I have more time?! Oh, fine. Please send me back as who I was. I can't go back to my flock as a monster! Just... can you extend the time? Please? I miss my flock and I miss... myself. Zhaolong: I'm sorry, but the Orb's powers are limited. However, I will grant your wish as best I can. You will have approximately from midday to midnight to be your true self in the Cretaceous. Zhaolong: Five hundred fifty mercies could make your restoration permanent, but there is no time left. Do not lose hope of finding another way. Many wish you well, myself included.

Hey lady, I'm just a technician. Go sue the orb's manufacturer!

Donna Terpo receives the news that since she only received 9 mercies out of 10, her reversion will contain "compromise."

#TF #Human_TF #Humanization #Pterosaur #Pteranodon #TGTF #TFTG #Donna #Terpo #Donna_Terpo #DonnaTerpo #Zhaolong

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Donna Terpo's Last Hope Latte by Zhaolong.

Image depicts Donna Terpo, a blonde woman with amber eyes, wearing a light steel blue wingsuit while at a café, reading a crumpled science paper. She is crying. Her reflection is unlike any other café patron and appears as a male pteranodon; her true self, before the transformation.

Narration:

Donna Terpo lost track of how many suns have passed since the tragedy; the transformation that left her shocked, confused, and desperate. There was nothing she loved of the human world, where she could only fly with the permission of other humans, and only then for a few minutes at a time. She worried about her flock, but the seeds of doubt had begun to sprout. Did they miss her? Did Peep even remember her, or did he move on after the first few suns of her absence? How long would it take before Matron called off the search? 

Donna returned to the Roast Roost Café; the only one that lets her in with the wingsuit. She tries to read a scientific document on time anomalies that she "borrowed" after flying into a restricted laboratory. Unfortunately, she's only been human long enough to learn words for basics like "fish", "cloud", and "pteranodon", but not so much "Chronon", "quantum gravity", or "Anisotropic enthropy". It looks like she'll be stuck in this scary world, and this scary alien body, for many more suns. She missed her flock, her old self, her old world, and the solutions seemed further out of reach the more she tried to understand it. Donna cursed her strange new life, never letting go of her past as a male pteranodon. Never letting go of her love for the flock. Yet, the museums had proven to her that her kind was extinct. Was there even anything to glean from this world of man?

She had to get back to her old self, no matter what the cost...

Donna Terpo's Last Hope Latte by Zhaolong. Image depicts Donna Terpo, a blonde woman with amber eyes, wearing a light steel blue wingsuit while at a café, reading a crumpled science paper. She is crying. Her reflection is unlike any other café patron and appears as a male pteranodon; her true self, before the transformation. Narration: Donna Terpo lost track of how many suns have passed since the tragedy; the transformation that left her shocked, confused, and desperate. There was nothing she loved of the human world, where she could only fly with the permission of other humans, and only then for a few minutes at a time. She worried about her flock, but the seeds of doubt had begun to sprout. Did they miss her? Did Peep even remember her, or did he move on after the first few suns of her absence? How long would it take before Matron called off the search? Donna returned to the Roast Roost Café; the only one that lets her in with the wingsuit. She tries to read a scientific document on time anomalies that she "borrowed" after flying into a restricted laboratory. Unfortunately, she's only been human long enough to learn words for basics like "fish", "cloud", and "pteranodon", but not so much "Chronon", "quantum gravity", or "Anisotropic enthropy". It looks like she'll be stuck in this scary world, and this scary alien body, for many more suns. She missed her flock, her old self, her old world, and the solutions seemed further out of reach the more she tried to understand it. Donna cursed her strange new life, never letting go of her past as a male pteranodon. Never letting go of her love for the flock. Yet, the museums had proven to her that her kind was extinct. Was there even anything to glean from this world of man? She had to get back to her old self, no matter what the cost...

Donna Terpo's Last Hope Latte; Description and narration in Alt Text. She's having a rough time adjusting to the TF; can't wait to reverse it, but she also can't understand it.

Fun fact: A real-life paper was crumpled in the making of this Post-TF image!

#Pteranodon #Human_TF #TGTF #Post-TF #TF

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