You found yourself stuck in another dimension, standing in the middle of an open field surrounded by nothing but jungle with mountains over the horizon. Suddenly you heard something sniffing you from behind, and turned to see three large theropod dinos.

“My word, how I this possible?” The red orange therapod, the one that sniffed you, spoke in a masculine voice.

“”It’s just the damndest thing, If-if I wasn’t looking right at it…” The brown one spoke as the trio began circling you like wolves.

“I thought sapiens were extinct.” The gray-green one commented while leering at you. “I was but a hatchling when I last tasted their succulent flesh!”

“Ooh, I want a taste,” the brown one grinned. “We can share!”

The red one rammed him aside and closed in on you.

“I smelled it first; it’s mine.”

Hearing this, you began to panic. “St-stay back!*

The red therapod gasped. “Egads, it speaks!”

“I’ve never heard tell of a talking sapien,” the brown theropod commented.

“I don’t care if it sings. I only care how it tastes!” The green theropod opened hee toothy maw, only to be headbutted by the brown one.

“Back, you brute! If it talks, it thinks.”

The red theropod lunged at you and snapped his jaws. “I want my taste!”