The row of apartments blocked Pichu's path, each was about twenty stories tall, they stood in formation. For some reason they reminded Pichu of dogs, German Shepherds standing still in six rows of four.
Each was a broad standing structure, Thick in mass, brick and glass, just above the boys kneecaps. All were remarkably identical, like they were stamped out. Dog size dominos, lying on edge.
The boy approched the complex from the middle of the broad side of the buildings. This was a major complex, Pichu figured the buildings to be older than some of the skyscrapers he had leveled downtown.
Those were mostly metal and glass, these were all made of bricks, with smaller windows. This is going to be fun, Pichu liked the way the brick structures crumpled, as they kind of fell into themselves.
Surrounding all the buildings were the parking lots, filled with toy-sized sized cars. Pichu placed both of his feet in the parking lot, compressing about 5 vehicles beneath his weight.
The people were trying to escape in their cars, but the parking lots were hopelessly jammed, even if Pichu hadn't blocked their path.

Pedestrians were fleeing from the structures in droves, still there was no way they could totally evacuate their buildings in the short time they had left.
Pichu took another step closer, wiping out some more vehicles. It would be easy to smash the buildings with it's arms, bringing them down to the ground, but Pichu wanted to do something different.
He crouched down to get a better look at the crowds swarming around his feet. This was just so neat. The little people were so easily dashed,
He crushed them with his paws, then with his feet. Their reactions were pretty much the same, as he reached for them; they fell and screamed.
Some tried to evade him, and suffered the worse for bringing themselves to his attention. These he would make special work of.
One man fancied he could escape by dodging the Pichu hands. When he was caught, the boy proceeded to tear the tiny figure apart. First the arms were plucked off with a spray of blood, then the feet, then the legs. Pichu squashed the rest of the body with his thumb paw, then he put his thumb paw to his mouth. Pichu began to salivate as he licked the plood with a smile.

Pichu was hungry. Pichu was standing up before the broad side of the middle building in the row. The buildings now reached up to his head.
Pichu found another person, this time a woman. "Pichu...", Pichu licked its maw as it quickly popped her alive into it's mouth. She had the consistency of a marshmallow. Pichu used his front teeth to biting her, she abruptly stopped moving, then Pichu chewed a little then swallowed with a loud "gulp!".
Pichu plucked another screaming victim, this time from the parking lot. As Pichu brought the tiny figure to its mouth, Pichu could almost imagine it screaming "noooo..". This one Pichu mashed with it's molars.
However, eating them one at a time just wasn't enough to fill Pichu's hungry belly. He dragged the edge of his paw like a scoop, Pichu counted 4 people in his paw, then Pichu leaned its head back and dropped them, struggling, directly into it's mouth. Pichu held them in it's mouth for a moment before deciding to chew. Pichu could feel them moving on its tounge.
They made a good mouthful, and Pichu chewed way past the last kicking and struggling. The warm blood tasted good. Their clothing was swallowed with the carcasses. The clothing left a stringy aftertase in Pichu's maw, Pichu didn't like it though.
Pichu grabbed another handful, these Pichu gobbled up quickly. As Pichu chewed, blood would dribble from its mouth, Pichu used his bare arm to wipe the excess from its lips.

Pichu still standing up, decided to do in the buildings by just plowing into them. As Pichu slowly approached the first structure like a bulldozer, Pichu saw people leaping from the windows. Better to die in the fall, than be crushed in the collapsing building they use to call home.
Pichu's stomach touched the first building, lightly at first. The bricks gave the walls a softer feeling, like a pie crust. Pichu savored the sensation as the building collapsed about its chest.
The brick walls gave way, then the inner structures, these collapsed like cookie wafers, inward, revealing more furniture, crumbling drywall, and trapped people.
"Pichu, Pi, Pichu, Chu!", Pichu laughed, giggling as it raised its paws above its head and continued stomping, plowing into the next structure. Still hungry, Pichu took another handful of people to his mouth. These Pichu chewed slowly and thoughtfully. Then another. Pichu kept the clothing in a wad in its mouth, rather than swallow it.
The building actually tickled Pichu as he plowed through it, Pichu continued on his stomoping through the next building in the row. Like an unstoppable moving mountain, Pichu laughed as each building collapsed.
Pichu noticed on top of the structures, what looked like little cups, a water reservoir it appeared to be, Pichu lifted one up, and poured the water into its mouth it was cool and refreshing after the warm blood. Excellent! Three on each building, about forty gallons each, Pichu would be able to drink his full with his meal.
After about eight mouthfulls, Pichu was getting a little more picky. Pichu spit out the chewed wad of clothing it had collected in its mouth. Pichu thought it could do without the clothing, though peeling each, one by one would take forever. Pichu picked up a little boy about the age of 9, and ripped the shirt off, then the pants and shoes. Pichu observed the tiny figure kicking in its paw and sighed "Pichu...".
Pichu compared the figure to itself. He could make out the tiny hands in detail, the figure was a pale flesh tone, the boy had long silky hair and had bright blue eyes. After a moment of silence, Pichu began laughing.
Just perfect in every detail. Pichu brought the figure to its awaiting maw, and virtually sucked him in like you do with spaghetti. It struggled and pounded at the Pichu's jaws, as Pichu severed the figure in half with his front teeth, then swallowed.
Actually, undressed was much better. Pichu continued in a straight path, deliberately plowing into the structures against his chest and belly, while occasionally selecting delicate morsels from the surrounding grounds.
Pichu decided after sampling, that woman tasted a little better than men, though Pichu couldn't say why, even its language. Pichu examined a particularly well formed screaming lady more carefully than the man. She curled up each time Pichu tried to touch her with its enormous hand. She was pinker than the guy. Pichu casually smashed anther building while examining her. Hundreds of people crushed between the collapsing brick walls and Pichu's feet. Pichu tossed the woman high in the air and caught her in its teeth, like a piece of popcorn...

Pichu had carved out a U shaped niche between the buildings Pichu had already leveled. It resembled a horse shoe shape, or maybe an old armchair, with two buildings extended on each side, as the arms.
Pichu spun around in a sitting position, with its back toward the building. Its feet were extended outwards, flat on the ground dangling over the ruins of two buildings and the parking lots. He looked at the two "armrest" buildings flanking it on either side. They both had entrances, in their center that poured little people towards it, into the street, from both sides. Pichu casually placed its hands plam down, into the fleeing crowd. This position wasn't all that comfortable, so Pichu decided to lean back a little, using the building behind for support. As Pichu leaned his body back, it could feel the soft crumbling of the moldings and cornices.
The corners of the broad building fell foward, as the center was pushed in by the Pichu's back. Uh-oh, it's going to go, Pichu leaned back a little futher, the building gave way as the girders bent back, the structure seemed to become soft and toppled, Pichu fell backwards, laughing like a little child "Pichu, Pi!!" Pichu shouted having so much fun.
Pichu was now lying flat on its back, the bumps of rubble, cars and people under him were hardly felt by the Pichu's thick yellow skin.
With his large enormous ears close to the ground, Pichu could better hear their screams, without looking, Pichu scooped up a handful of people and placed them on his chest and belly for observation.
They were bewildered and tried to stand and run for safty, away from the boys gaze. Some appeared hurt, and unable to scurry, Pichu flattened the lame ones with paw finger.

Pichu wasn't hungry anymore, but this was too much fun. Pichu scooped its paw to catch them and watched as they tried to avoid the Pokemon's enormous hand. Pichu dangled one, just holding the human by his leg, then Pichu pinched the other leg, and holding the figure like a wish bone, between its two paws, Pichu gently split the figure in half, looking intently as first the clothing was sprayed red, then as Pichu tore the figure, Pichu could make out the intestines untwining, he ripped further and could make out the messy deep red purple blob or the lungs and heart.

All this wrapped up in one neat little package. The little buggers tickled as they scurried across the long field of yellow that was Pichu's belly, its belly was large and slippery, causing some of the people to slip off.
Tired of lying down, Pichu leaned up again, brushing the cars, trees and people off its back, Pichu ran its paws through its silky large ears. How'd the little buggers get up there? Pichu sat up, the survivors on its chest and belly slid down and tumbled off.

The building next to Pichu resembled a saddle ready to be sat on, so Pichu stood up. "Pichu!" Pichu chuckled, Placeing its feet on either side of the building, Pichu slowly lowered himself down to a crouching jocky like position, Pichu straddled the building, hovering just above the structure, it slowly lowered himself on top of the "saddle".

The center of the building sagged down, as Pichu rested its weight upon it, the roof buckled, Pichu brought its feet together to get better balance but just the opposite happened, Pichu tarted to fall to the side as the building gave way. It was like sitting on a cake.
Actually it crumpled more like a building made of saltines.

Everywhere a building went down, smoke and dust exploded into the sky. Pichu was standing up again, looking at the figures clinging to its yellow form. Pichu examined the ruins between its feet, standing up, looking at the people holding on to it, from its sides to its feet, Pichu brushed them to the ground and mashed them mercilessly under its toes.
Kicking up hills of ruined people, Pichu's feet stained red, like the one who mashes wine grapes. The more Pichu stomped, for some reason, the more its anger and contempt of them grew. It was more than their being so small and helpless.

Pichu grabbed lightly a hand full of people so as not to damage them, and deposited them on the roof of the last remaining building of the complex. Pichu smiled in anticipation of its next accomplishment.
Pichu piled another handfull onto the roof, high above the ground, then another and then still more, till the whole roof was filled with the panicing crowd.
Pichu filled the roof till there was no more room for any others. Pichu smiled at the soft cushion it had made for itself. Slowly Pichu turned and lowered his rear onto the squirming mass of people beneath him. They kicked, punched and tried to hold off the decending weight, as its rear squashed them down, the roof of the building caved in. Two stories compressing upon themselves, puffing smoke and dust.
Pichu laughed. "Chu!" Pichu said, as it rode it all the way to the ground. "Pi!", Pichu shouted in glee. Should Pichu continue its mass killing