The Japanese Radioactive Monster finds himself in the Land of Giants. Upon hearing this he pounds his tail and rubs his grimy claws together the best he could, exclaiming, “I do believe I will feel much at home here in the Land of Giants—ow!”
What was it that stung him, feeling very like the impacts of puny human rockets? What he sees perched on his flank blanches him to a pea green: a mosquito. His mind reels as he strains to reach it with feeble claw gestures. A mosquito?!
Something thunders in the brush ahead and the Japanese Radioactive Monster knows true fear for the first time.