Somewhere in a jungle thick with vines and ferns, an old battered triceratops drank from a stream that wound between bulging tree roots.

Lowering its horns, it lapped up the water with its massive tongue and occasionally huffed

away the mosquitoes hovering around its head. For a brief second, the ground shook,

making the nearby fern sway. The triceratops froze. Slowly, it lifted its head and listened. It was hard to hear over the constant

hum of birds and insects. Swaying its massive head to see its surroundings and not finding

anything unusual, the Triceratops once again lowered its head to the stream. But before it could

take another drink, the ground shook

again and again and again and again. Eyes wide, the triceratops turned to face the trees

at the other end of the clearing, the ground shaking with every pounding footstep. One of the trees

snapped like a twig under the weight of an enormous green foot.

Three claws crunched over the wood and sank deep into the damp earth. High above it,

pushing through the upper branches, the gaping, fanged mouth of a T-Rex roared.

Spotting the T-Seratops across the clearing, it lowered its head and charged. With little time to react, the Triceratops spun around, using its thick tail to whip the T-Rex's legs.

The T-Rex fell to the ground, and the T-Satocop's cut across its belly with its horns. The T-Rex fell to the ground and the T-Syratops cut across its belly with its horns.

The T-Rex let out a ferocious roar that sent birds flying from the trees.

Stumbling to its feet, the T-Rex chomped onto the T-Seratops' horn as it charged.

Snap!

The T-Rex's jaw clenched and snapped the horn in half.

The Triceratops stared up in horror at the stub sticking out of its head and shouted,

You bit my horn, man!

There was a long silence as the two dinosaurs stared at each other.

"'You bit my horn man?' another voice repeated.

...