Gnash snickered with delight.
For all their military might they never once thought to look in the rubble of the building he pushed over. He has been here the whole time.
Even as a wolf Nash liked to dig, now with an extra pair of claws he managed to dig himself into a nice, deep hole and cover himself over with debris, even before the dust settled. Now all he had to do was wait...wait for the army to drop their guard and then BAM! It was lunch time. He would show them! No one fires rockets at Gnashes tail end!
Gnash however didn't figure on the hunger. Oh the horrible hunger. His stomachs were tied in a knot. He needed something to eat! And all the delicious smelling beastly peoples above ground were almost too tempting to bare!
And that shrimp monster! It was there! In the rubble somewhere. Or at least he thought it was. If onoy he could get to it...but ever action how ever minor would send out tremors into the earth. Gnash was so hungry but...so...so scared...
In the end hunger won out. Gnash began to shift through the rubble, looking for his fellow fallen monster, or escape...
(Indeed
i never knew how much fun it was to play a giant sentient monster.
he is going to try to eat your shrimp...again...or possibly some peoples above ground
i will let you decide if he is successfull or not
)
( *cool coyote rolled up a gluttonous carniverous monster, yo)