One day, back in 2016, I was living in a thatch hut on the black sands on the island. I heard a noise outside, and I saw a Rex fighting a Bronto. The Bronto died, the Rex victorious. Then it turned to me. It lumbered towards me while I was trying to close the door. The Rex started biting at my hut for around ten seconds, while I was crouched in a corner, waiting for my fate to be sealed. Then, as soon as it started, the Rex saw something else and went after it. I left the encounter unscathed, and my hut was also suffered minor damage.