Mako was in the mood for some destruction. But he was feeling pretty tired. And the sun was beginning to set. A rampage would take too much energy, jumping and stomping cities to oblivion. He decided to lie down instead and crush the city under him for the fun of it.
He set his hands down, each half a mile wide. He then moved about, plowing through buildings, crushing roads, squashing cars, all without too much effort. Way easier than a stomping rampage. Mako enjoyed the power and strength he wielded, and the effect of what were "small" movements for him. A single finger could destroy buildings. He was entertained with the chaos that he knew he must have caused the people, who were less than a millimeter tall for him.
As he moved around in his rest, turning from one side to another, thousands more were crushed under this behemoth of a child. As the night passed, the boy had unconsciously flattened over 10 square miles of land, with thousands more killed asleep, unaware of their dooms. It was clear what spots the boy had touched, only debris and dust left of the devastated areas, all crushed and unable to withstand Mako's weight.
He woke up feeling energetic, ready to go about his day. He got up, crushing a couple more areas with his palm, and looked around, contemplating as to what he would do, sitting down to think. This was a prime opportunity for him to be like the kaiju monsters he had seen. He then...
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