Jocelyne hadn't dared to move a muscle as the two superpredators fought. She almost forgot to breathe.
She didn't remember ever seeing such a scary scene in her life. She'd seen some animal fights before, but it was mostly big cats and sometimes a few dogs. But that… that was nothing in comparison. It had been a battle between monsters, literally. Even the conformation of the land had changed: the dinosaurs had cut down trees and moved rocks and earth with their mighty legs. Many low plants and bushes had been uprooted within seconds.
She couldn't imagine how primitive humans could have survived in a world ruled by such animals. Such beasts could have killed a person with just their finger. Jocelyne felt small and helpless when confronted with such monstrous creatures. They were literally the representation of power.