[Cards] Ceratopper (Patreon)

He donned the helm and stared down his muscled foe.

One step. Two steps. Three. Four.

He was running now, fully bounding between paces. The adrenaline was coursing through his system and he could feel the thrill of the incoming impact.

A crunch, and then laughter.

The hulking orc still stood before him, towering and imposing as ever. The helm pierced his armor, but the orc's resolve stood stronger than his.

"IS THAT BEST MAN CAN DO? PUNY." The orc chortled with a sneer. He made no move the retaliate.

The man pulled back and replied, his voice shaking with his panting breath, "Perhaps...it is. Maybe this...can do...better."

His form began to twist and reform itself. His skin bubbled and hardened into a scaled armor. What was once a puny man was now an indominable monster of prehistoric proportions: a triceratops.

With an earth-shaking roar, the newly formed titan bore down again on the orc: his smirk now a look of deep horror and regret.