Big dog in the busted City.

Eddie comes walking up to the devastated city, he doesn’t see anything but destruction all around. There are giant footprints everywhere. What looks like wolf , roo, and a couple of dragon, a gecko maybe?
Eddie smiles at the devastation, a totally wrecked train station burns and what’s left of a stadium lie before him. He feels a crunch as he steps on a car and that when he notices a parking lot full of abandon vehicles.  He noticed the giant have moved off toward the seashore but he is too shy to come strolling up, most of the giants are a bit larger then his 100 foot frame.

He looks around to make sure there are no eye witness to point him out as he not this size all the time and quite normal when he in his shrunken form.  Eddie is paranoid for trying this but when he heard of the devistaion he decided he would.  He doubts anyone would connect his shrunken down bispeckled form for his 100-foot muscle up form but he is careful anyway.  Even to the point of driving his car out to the middle of the desert. Walking a mile away then transforming.

Another car crunching under his feet reminds him why he is here.  He first uses his feet beak up the concrete even more than it already is. Eddie smiles as he feels the pavement crack and give way beneath his feet. He slowly grinds the remaining asphalt to dust and he makes a long strip like this.

Eddie then squats down on his hands and knees and starts to dig a trench out.  Marveling at how fast this chore is being accomplished. His new form getting sweaty in the process but he grins from ear to ear. Chunks of concrete, pipe, dirt and occasional arm and leg go flying between his legs.

After he has cleared a 100-foot narrow trench, he goes over to the parking lot and picks cars, one of each color of the rainbow. And put them aside the trench.  Then he reaches down and picks up a car. You here him say “Dude were my Car?” and then throw it, not watching or caring were it goes.  He reaches down and picks up another and say “honey were did you park the car? And then throws it in another direction.

Eddie lays down next to the cars chuckling at his own joke, he then picks up a Jacked up 4x4 and pops all 4 tires. He replaces it in the spot he got it from and pick up the next car. He put its wheel between his finger and enjoys the rush of power as he pops the wheels one at a time between his two fingers.  He keeps doing this as it almost as addictive as popping bubble rap. Pop. Crunch, POP, Crunch. Some cars he just peals the rubber off and leaves naked hubs in the spots. Happily laying down and destroying cars. Eddie enjoys pulling off the flimsy doors and using his claw to open the hoods and rip out the engine.  The engine he piles in a pyramid. He smiles and watches cars crush in his hand. The oil and gas drips out of his hand.  His powerful hands turning automobiles into long twisted poles.

Eventually he gets tired of this sport, but this time his hands are black with oil and there very few cars left. He gets up and starts to step on the few remaining cars. Some he steps very slowly watching as first the widows shatter, then the roof caves in and then the tires pop and the rest of the car gives way to the tonnage that is behind his foot.  Slowly, ever so slowly, he crushes the last few cars, enjoying the sensation of cool metal crumpling under his footpad. Eventually he comes down to the last car and then shrugs.  Lifting his foot high into the air he STAMPS the car flat.

Eddie goes back to the trench that he dug with his hands full of the twisted metal that was once cars. He picks up a car that he save and carefully put it hood down in the trench. Just as carefully he piles the dirt around each car. He lines each car about 3 foot apart, hood down and in the color of the rainbow.  He carefully pats the dirt around the cars.  He then drives the cars that he twisted into poles in the ground one at a time. The pole surrounds the cars that are buried hood down. Eddie also places one between each car.  He then scrawls a large EC next to them and smiles. You here him says to himself “Let them try to explain that.”

He then gets up and shakes and shakes his fur out, and looks up.......

(what happens next depends on of there is more citystomps)

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