So they don't come out to say hello, its time to make them, you plant your left foot on a streetside building and lean foward smiling as you watch the horrored faces pop up from the windows "You humans like bowling, your the pins!" You grin as a few humans crawl onto your toes trying to get away as you lean foward on you footpaw "Ohh.. no no, thats not going to do, you pluck each one of the struggles from your ankle and calf and put them in the crevases of your arms, crushing them with your muscles as you put a paw behind your back, rubbing the otherone in your sweaty under arm pit area, and let it drop to the ground with a squishy noise, sliding your surpport foward you cover the body and grind it in, the building under your pressing paw topples into three others.you step into the rubble and turn around, the humans on your body squirmling against your muscles then droping off as your presperation wets them enough to slip out, falling into the rubble."you grins vicously and rib off a huge antena from a nearby bulding and give your rump a scratch, tossing it into the street as you turn around to see some of the buildings emptying into a crowd, most running away, toward the city center, a few handfulls staring at you in fear awe "Finally some attention" You turn around and watch a few cars zooming away, leaning over you catch a bright red one, assuming a half crouch you smile at the crowd "But as I said. Your to late, Kiss your lives, and this place goodby; You
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