It's the year 1992 in Kazakhstani green forest, with empty, gutted buildings that have been ruined by some tall monster creatures. You get out of the car, observing the area with binoculars, and that creature from a distance is Long-Arm; its appearance is that of a 5-meter-tall monster with fur, long fingernails, long legs, a large head, bumped shoulders, small sharp eyes, and longer arms that almost touching to the ground. It seems the monster just casually walks around, and you remove the binoculars from your eyes. "Is that the creature with long arms? Interesting." You put the binoculars on again, seeing the monster chasing you and feeling anxious. "What the hell, the monster must have an amazing hearing range; I gotta get out of here, quick!" You hop into the car, start the engine, and drive away. As you go fast, the monster runs at full speed toward the car on two legs while you look in the rear-view mirror.

Your heart is pounding fast with each beat as the monster moves nimbly. You step on the accelerator pedal, reaching full speed at 120 km/h to escape the monster on the road. The small town can be seen to the northwest, and the monster is walking away, giving up.

You finally reach the small town with hard-working locals who are making food, shelter, security fences, and more. You get out of the car again. "This is a safe place, right?" You asked the locals, and they said, "Yes." You sigh in relief. "Thank god, I'm glad we are safe from that creature; also, what is the creature's name?" The local paused for a few seconds and explained, "Well, the creature called 'Long-Arm' is a tall monster with long arms and a population of maybe 20,000-30,000; that's all." The local smiles at you politely.