In The Time of Dinosaurs

A massive, taloned foot landed inches from my head. I rolled. I slammed into a tree trunk. No, the leg of the long-necked dinosaur.
"ScreeeEEEEE!" the terrified animal cried as the Tyrannosaurus bent low.
I saw teeth glittering in moonlight. I saw a glowing yellow eye. I heard the chomp of the Tyrannosaurus's jaws as they clamped down.
I was beneath the long-necked dinosaur as it fought. If I'd stood up and stretched, I would have just reached its belly. Tree-trunk legs pounded around me in a frenzy. And all the while the two animals roared and screamed and bellowed in terror and rage.
I covered my ears and screamed. A battle of giants right above me. I couldn't see anything but darkness blotting out stars and the faintest outline of a creature the size of a whale.
I was a cockroach being hunted with sledgehammers. The ground jumped and slammed into me with each impact. I couldn't even see the legs scuffling and pounding. At any second one would crush me. I curled up in
a ball and tucked my head down and shook.
What morph did I have to fight these titans? Nothing. This wasn't my world. I was nothing in this world. All my powerful morphs were nothing in this world.
"ScreeeEEEEEE-uh. ScreeeEEEEE-uh!"
"Huh-huh-RoooAAAARRRR!"
A final cry of the big dinosaur ended in a gasp and a collapsing rattle.
The Tyrannosaurus had won. The long-necked dinosaur was done for.
Nothing left but for him to fall. Nothing left but for him to drop down onto me.