Gary brought the older boy close to his face and stared at him menacingly. The scared boy looked into those black, heartless orbs and gulped. "W-w-hat are y-you g-g-going to do w-with me?" he asked fearfully and almost silently. The giant grinned, causing Josh to gulp again.

"I think..." spoke Gary, deciding on the boy's fate. "...that I'm just gonna squash you."

The frightened kid's face turned white. "N-no! Please, no! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Don't kill me, PLEASE! I was just fooling around with you!"

The giant trainer brought his other hand up to his chin, and stroked it as if in deep thought. "Hmm...let me see." he mumbled, the boy in his fingers praying. "No."

Gary let go of the older boy. He screamed as he fell, watching Gary's body fly by before hitting the ground hard. He yelped in pain and clutched the arm he fell on. It was surely broken, but that was the least of his problems. His teary eyes gazed back up at Gary, but his vison was blocked by the bottom of the giant boy's dirty shoe. He sobbed and raised his hand up in a fruitless act of defense. "Please, no! Have mercy, I'm just a kid!" he begged between sobs.

"A kid? Yeah, well I'm a kid too. Younger, in fact. But if I'm ready to kill you, then you're ready to die. Did you enjoy your life, punk?"

These cruel words were the last thing the boy heard from this god-like Gary before the foot came down. Josh's final scream echoed in his head and was cut short when the shoe landed. The sounds of his own bones snapping filled his head for just a second before everything went dark. To Gary, a nice crunch was heard and it brought a big smirk to his face. He grinded Josh's body into the dirt, smearing him across the surface.