The roof of this building was now soaked in bloody squished remains. Lucas could feel some of the blood seeping through the seat of his underwear. Ignoring this, he started feeling the building he was now straddling begin to collapse. Smoke puffed up from the bottom and rose quickly into the atmosphere. People begin to jump from the windows of the building or pour out the front entrance. Floors begin collapsing on top of one another, flattening whoever or whatever is inside on each level.
Eventually, there is practically nothing left of this little structure. It had been completely demolished under a giant 4-year-old boy's butt. Lucas stood up again and brushed off the back of his undies, which now was stained a deep red. These damp briefs will get annoying after a while, so he heads back over to his backpack and pulls out...
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