Chomper, the baby indigo T-Rex, awoke on a plastic potty, his arms bound behind his back, duct tape silencing his protests. His diaper was gone, his chubby, naked bottom exposed. "Mmmph!" he grunted, struggling against the ropes. His discarded diaper lay nearby. Mister Threehorn, a smiling Triceratops, appeared. "Sorry, Chomper," he chuckled, "but Ruby, Cera, and Littlefoot won't know about our little potty training session. I added something special to your bedtime milk – a confidence booster!" Chomper glared, his tail raised high, his naked bottom wiggling furiously in defiance. He was trapped, humiliated, and utterly furious at the betrayal by his seemingly kind caretaker. The indignity of his exposed bottom fueled his silent rage, a silent scream trapped behind the duct tape. His tiny legs kicked, his bound arms strained, his whole body a testament to his frustrated rebellion against this unexpected and humiliating situation. The missing diaper, the exposed bottom, the smug smile of Mister Threehorn – all combined to create a potent cocktail of shame and anger. He would remember this. He would get his revenge. For now, though, all he could do was wiggle his naked bottom and glare, a tiny, furious dinosaur trapped in a humiliating predicament. The "confidence booster" was clearly not working as intended.