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Chapter #7
Under Paw Under Pressure
by: burt
You stair down at the pest, just another bug that needs squashing. You wait a second as you amire the human as he worships you, the kangeroo says with his booming voice, you thort i was a fake, a modle just like those toys FAKES. You will pay pest, raising your huge paw, and lightly placeing it on the man, you wait for a second, as you let your captive know it fate. The man squrms even knowing theres no chance of excape, the paw pad is ruff and hard, not surprising having to withstand constent pounding under extreme tonage. The kangeroo stairs down seing the mans hands moving franticly between your toes, you grow tyred of playing and without hasitason you slam your paw down, blood squits from all direction from under the kangeroos paw, ohh what a mess as the kangaroo grinds the pest into an unreconisable goo into the concrete giving an evil grin and you pound off with the remains still clinging on for a while. You bounce to a local high school the playground was full of teenagers, staring at you saying words like cool, wicked and wow. You have two ideas, either spare there lives, you want the next geniation to worship you or two you stomp these pests to show your true power showing no mercy, hum you chose!!!
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