The iguana was having a lot of fun with the boy. Who knew going on a rampage could be so fun he thought to himself. It would be a lot of fun to just destroy the entire town. When he looked around the town he also came to the conclusion that it would take too much work to do so. Thus, the iguana decided to once again increase his size. The iguana kept growing until the boy looked like a tiny flea on his back.
The townspeople looked fearfully upon the lizard that towered over their homes. To their horror the iguana began to deliberately crush everything around it. Dozens of people were crushed with each step of the scaled foot. Homes were demolished with ease by the massive reptile. It would also bend down a sweep fleeing people up with its tongue on occasion. The people noticed the iguana did not bother to chew his food and some thought it may be better to be crushed than to be digested alive.
The iguana and the boy were having the time of their lives. It was fun chasing down the people and crushing them beneath his foot. The iguana really liked the crunching sound a large group of humans made when being crushed. There was something that puzzled him though. Some of the humans were carrying objects that made a loud noise and he sometimes felt tiny impacts against his thick hide after the noise. All the noise served to do was bring his attention to the humans that had made the noise. If he were fleeing from something much larger than himself, he would try to be as quiet as possible.