The ground trembles with the impact, as the hideous monster leaps into the center of Kingsport. Buildings are pushed off their foundations, cars thrown aside and freight cars overturned.
He stalks the streets of the city, towering above the tallest buildings, looking for prey. His mouth opens, gleaming white fangs sharp and glistening. He lets out a mighty--
--high-pitched squeak as giant hands lift him off the model train set.
"No prowling on the train layout."
Mighty Catzilla slinks off into the shadows, thwarted for now.