A carnotaurus stalked its prey – a juvenile apatosaurus grazing beneath a massive pine tree. The predator hid behind a large root from the tree, peeking its head over before it crept around through some tall, green, and spiny foliage. It crouched down, with its belly low to the loose earth beneath it and it flexed its muscles in preparation to strike.
But then suddenly something shot at the carnotaurus! A laser beam from a rifle that was wielded by a large mechanical being with black armor!
“Oh, no you don’t!” Angie cried, making her voice low to impersonate the robot with the rifle. “I been trackin’ ya fer days fer that bite ya took outta my tailpipe! I been meanin’ ta pay ya back fer that, ya scaly nasty!”
Angela took the carnataurus in her hand and she made a growling, screeching noise with her voice as a way of answer to the robot man. The apatosaurus was forgotten as the predator was made to stalk toward the robot, but then it broke out into a run. Angela adjusted her hold on the robot so she had one of his arms in her hand and she made it turn and ‘punch’ the dinosaur in the jaw. She then made the robot kick out and the dinosaur fell to the ground, wriggling in pain.
Recess only just began, but Angela was already very much into her game with the toys she brought with her.