After a while of devouring many humans in the large city, the army finally arrived onto the scene in jets!

When Pichu noticed this, he was a little frightened, and in spite of his size and power over his puny surroundings, he felt a little scared. The incoming Jet caught his attention. It was flying very low, and would be difficult to catch under any circumstances.
He braced himself for the catch with a loud "Pichu!". From a crawl, he adjusted his position to a low crouch, and had to smile, looking down between his feet at the tiny cars and buses in the parking lot thinking about the view anyone below might be seeing if they looked up.

American Airline flight 77 was coming in low and fast, Pichu took a deep breath, and held it as the plane zoomed in. He grabbed it almost at ground level, his angle was just a little off, and the right wing hit the ground, bent and snapped in his paw, but other than that, he held the plane firmly but securely in his grasp. The Mayor of the city, watching on a monitor whistled and said,
"Damn!! I'm hurry up and destroy this beast!" The staff had been worried about the sudden appearance of the colossus in their precious city.

There were six rmy jets among the sixty eight passengers. Pichu roared "Pichu!" and at the same time, his stomach growled. Apparently he was still hungry and wanted more human cuisine.
Pichu then started shaking the jet in his paw in an attempt to get the human of the plane so he could eat them and fill his hungry belly, so the six army men were pushed out the door forcibly by violent shaking, Pichu looked at the pathetic tiny figures in his paw, staring up at him with fear.
He picked up one squiggling little figure holding it between his thumb and paw finger. Pichu licked his lips as he stared with hungry eyes at the small kicking figure. Then after a few secounds, Pichu opened it's seemingly large jaws and brang the first victim towards it's mouth while the other soldiers watched in hypnotic fascination as it's tongue snaked out to tease the little man and coat him with saliva, then nudged him into it's gaping mouth.
The man’s head had progressed deep into Pichu’s throat and he was in mortal peril of vanishing forever if Pichu should swallow. He no longer struggled. Probably paralyzed in fear.

Pichu’s lustful eyes went from his tiny victim to the army men as it's tongue formed a semi-circular channel running back to it's terrible throat. Pichu was rising up to engulf it's little victim, whose head was just now nudging it's uvula as he convulsed at the prospect of what waited below for him.
In slow motion Pichu’s throat contracted, embracing the man's head and shoulders in hot slick flesh taking him inexorably deeper and then re-opening. Pichu repeated this taking him still deeper. With practiced expertise, he was swallowing him down just as a snake swallows its’ prey, engulfing him a gulp at a time.

Suddenly Pichu’s peristaltic reflexes erupted, it's throat completely embracing the little army man and dispatching him swiftly with a loud satisfied gulp. Pichu sighed and patted his belly wich responded with a hearty growl. Pichu then looked down at his other victims with an evil grin.
But instead of eating them right away, like the little men sitting in Pichu's paw had expected. Pichu whisked them all down to just below it's chest and pressed them against the warm, soft, yellow flesh of it's stomach. As Pichu held them close to his stomach, they could distinctly hear cries of anguish from deep inside, reaching them through the imprisoning walls of this Pokemons belly.

Then at this moment Pichu quickly threw them high into the air over it. All of the men were still shocked from the throw when they landed deep into Pichu’s wide opened maw. Pichu then promptly closed his maw and swallowed all the men down! The wiggling bulge in Pichu’s neck quickly disappeared into his belly, where anyone that entered it, would die of both asphyxiation and acid burns.

"That's it for the brave troops of flight 93" The Mayor thought, sad that he could not save them.
After that horroriffic scene, Pichu was still hungry! And his belly even growled as proof that he was. So he desperately tried to grab the remainder of the jets, in an attempt the break them open like nuts to get the real meat inside...

So Pichu stood high on his feet and tried to grab them, but the jets fired itty bitty rockets at him. This did not hurt Pichu, but it definetely annoyed him. So Pichu then used his thunder shock attack! And easily fried each and every rocket to ashes. Pichu giggled with excitement and squealed "Pichu!" triumphantly, then continued to destroy the city in search of more humans to fill his unmerciful belly.

After seeing this, the Mayor cried out in anguish "No!" realizing that their was no hope left for his precious city... So, what will happen next?