As Pichu continued his chaos and feasting, he finally got full and patted his belly. Even though he wasn't hungry anymore, he definetely wasn't done playing.
He wanted to see the peoples reaction. He knelt down to look closer at the nearest building.
Looking into the windows of the top floors He could make out the people.
The people were no more than an inch tall, He could hold about a dozen in one hand alone.
Still kneeling before the first building, he placed his paw firmly on the top floor, and gave it a push. The building gave way under his yellow paw, it rocked a little, and then at the base of the building, puffs of smoke and dust billowed out, indicating that the base of the structure was damaged and the building would collapse. People dove from the upper floors, to fall to their death,
the ones inside would be crushed and buried under the rubble. The
building crumpled under his hand, as the building disintegrated. This
pleased the Pichu, who then stood up, and took a step over to the next
building, that looked just like the first. He noticed that the people
in the building were streaming out, trying to escape. He slowly placed
his foot on the tiny people, first holding back, and then pushing down
with his full weight. Then, like someone stamping out a cigarette butt,
he ground the bodies into a mushy red paste it oozed up between his toes. Lifting his foot now, he placed the ball of his foot onto the roof of the structure. The
building crumpled under his yellow foot, kicking up a cloud of dust and
smoke. "Pichu!" Pichu exclaimed excitedly, delighting in all the damage he was causing. Though Pichu wanted to take a closer look at the people, so he reached
down and managed to pick up a handful, He held them in his left paw, It was fantastic, they were like helpless squirming maggots. He threw them to the ground where they plopped by his feet.
Pichu then decided to walk directly into the heart of the city.
Each step was different, and each step was a delight. Cars and trucks flattened like tin foil, roads buckled, underground water mains would shoot up tiny
sprays misting his feet and ankles, gas lines ruptured and exploded beneath him as he walked. The concrete gave way, and broke like thin ice over a puddle. Pichu
enjoyed every step, taking the time to grind a crowded bus under his heel, or
to drag his foot through the crowds at a shopping mall.
The streets were more and more crowded as he approached the tall downtown buildings. More and more people were crushed under his foot, every time he took a step. He could hear the sounds of traffic, emergency sirens, and the din of people screaming, all as if coming from very far away.

The buildings, now were far taller than the ones along the outskirts of the city, Pichu laughed with a hearty "Pichu!" as he very much enjoyed antagonizing this little town. Most of the buildings were clothed in a skin of glass and metal, unlike the smaller ones of brick. At one point Pichu caught a glimpse of himself reflected in the shiny mirror like surface. He liked what he saw and smiled cutely, upon reaching to touch his reflection, the building was taller than him though, but that didn't mean that he could'nt easily destroy it, a portion of the glass fell away, revealing a mesh of exposed floors, these were the offices with a view, and what a view they had now, of this gigantic Pichu. His skin was yellow, and he had long pointy ears, and a nimble black nose. Pichu scraped away the first layer from the tall office building, like a cat clawing at a scratching post. Mortar, furniture and people plummeted down sixty stories below as Pichu giggled.

More offices, walls, and tiny furniture was revealed, tiny people bolted through the doors, hoping to escape into the heart of the building. Pichu opened his paw like a wedge, and pushed through the thin inner walls. The outside of the building swayed, showering glass down below. It would be easy to push all the way through to the other side.
Pichu grabbed another handful of people, these he squeezed, making a fist. He then opened his hand to examine the results to see if there were any left alive, there were none. Pichu wiped his paw on another building, leaving a red streak, this gave him an idea. Using the red pulp, like paint, he put a streak across his pink cheeks and forehead, then, using his thumb paw, he made a series of red dots across his yellow chest.
Checking out his reflection in another building, he was pleased with
the results and squealed "Pi, Pichu, Chu!", it looked like war paint. Pichu knocked the top floors off the skyscraper, looking down now, he could see the many cubicles revealed for the first time under the blue sky. This time Pichu made a fist, and plunged it down the center of the structure. Once more the building quaked, loosing more glass and concrete. Little fires erupted from inside the building, Pichu could make out tiny figures enwrapped in the flames.

Pichu leaned his huge body against the building, leaning into it, until its exterior collapsed inward, making an impression of the Pichu's body, as if it were sand. People clung to the boys immense paw, to escape the fatal drop. Pichu in turn squashed these people against him, leaving spatters of red. Pichu kneed the lower stories of the building, and the structure gave way, it collapsed upon itself with a series of explosions, Pichu could'nt help but laugh as the structure slipped and shrunk before him. he placed his foot on the remaining heap like it was a trophy, and wiped his paws.

He spent the next few minutes stepping on and mashing the mobs, rushing by his giant feet. it was like stepping on raspberries. they mashed to juice and pulp under his foot. Occasionally he would bend down to pick up individuals to squeeze between his thumb paw and knuckle, he liked the way they seemed to pop, after considerable wiggling. His thumb nicely covered the whole of the people, only leaving their head, hands and feet showing. He could only slightly feel the bones shatter as he applied pressure. Pinching heads off made him giggle and stick out his tongue, what a mess he was making. Pichu then sighed and looked around. What will this Pokemonzilla do next?