This choice: Contnue towards the heart of the city! | Go Back Chapter 12: Mash that city, Pichu! (ID #440348) an addition by: KingBoo10 ![View kingboo10's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author The young Pichu stooped down to look at the marquise of a department store. Bending down into a crouching position like a kid above an ant hill, he put his enormous paw onto the buildings glass and brick wall, as his hand pressed against it, windows shattered sending tiny flecks of glass down to the street below. Traffic was stopped in all directions as terrified people fled their cars, but right now the giant Pichu was preoccupied examining the model-like building.
He could try to look in the windows of the tall structure, but everything was so small and weak. If he wanted to, he could easily push a hole through the wall. He noticed tiny people running away, down on the sidewalk. A lot of them disappeared beneath the marquis that shaded the main entrance.
Pichu figured that there must be a lot of people in the structure before him. Reaching down, he grabbed the overhang between his thumb paw and paw, and ripped it off the wall. Plaster shattered and metal gave way, revealing the shattered glass entrance beneath. As he pushed his paw into the entrance, he could see the tiny people trying to escape his grasp. He grabbed a handful, some clung to his paw to avoid falling, others were grabbing on to each other. He brought his hand before his black innocent-looking eyes and watched the panicking worms. Slowly he closed his hand, it felt like a hand full of cooked green beens. He could almost hear the screams. Though he didn't know why, it affected him in a pleasing way. Their tiny bodies popped, like packets filled with ketchup. As he opened his hand, it was spotted red, with twisted bits of what looked like brown, white and red mangled clay.
A few of the surviving bug people, sought to run to the outside of Pichu's paw, to avoid another death grip. Pichu smiled and flicked them off his paw. with a shake, then he stood up.
The building was just above him, but it would'nt give him any problem in destroying it, he made a fist, and crashed his paw through the structure. Bricks and mortar showered down inside, it gave him the reaction he wanted. Crowds started flooding out the door, by his yellow feet, some would look up and scream, others would push those in front of them down, causing a pile up of bodies. Pichu smiled down at them, and let the first surge, pass his giant feet, then lifting his foot he carefully placed it over the swirling mass below. As he slowly lowered his foot, they tickled him, brushing the sensitive bottom of his massive sole. He could feel the panic, as those under his great foot realized they would soon be mashed to jelly into the concrete.
Some tried to crawl up onto his foot, from between his toes, as he bore his foot down harder, the tickle stopped moving, red spurts gushed from below his heel and the ball of his foot. He lifted his foot again, another surge rushed out the shattered store front. Pichu placed his heel on the ground lifting his arch and toes over the escaping mob, again he slowly lowered his foot, the bottom of which was slippery with gore and clinging articles of clothing. Twenty more were trapped beneath his foot. He crouched down again to get a closer look at the damage his foot was doing.
A policeman with a gun ran as close as he could and fired a fuselage of bullets, Pichu didn't feel anything, but was angered by the nerve of this tiny person, he bumped the policeman gently with his toe, the officer fell backwards, Pichu broke the legs of the helpless victim.
The worm like squirming excited Pichu, who then placed his toe directly over the head and shoulder of the tiny man, as he put his weight on the figure, he pushed his toe forward, leaving a long red steak on the ground.
Standing up again to his huge height, he was beginning to tire of this game. The ten story, block sized department store below him was severely damaged. Pichu would finish off the job by electrocuting it, and letting it collapse to rubble beneath the incredible surge.
As he shocked the building, it crumpled like a multi layer wedding cake. About the ruined structure, a plume of dust and smoke arose. Pichu could see water, fire and tiny people jumping from the windows of the collapsing walls, this was great fun, and there was still so much to do before him. Pichu roared "Pichu!" content with excitement. The city was his. Now what? Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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