In this planet, there are two races. the normal ones, with a modern technology; and the little ones, about 1 inch tall and very primitive.
One day, a beautiful normal girl, was walking around a park. She had brown shoulder-long hair and amber eyes. Suddenly, her foot got stuck on a hole. "Damn it!", she says, as she tries to get it out without success.
She was still trying to get her foot out of the hole when suddenly a group of five little ones appeared and started running at her with long spears in hand.
She looked down at them while saying:"So you did this to me, huh?". She slowly bent down, and flicked one of them with her left hand. Then, she slapped two of them with her right hand.
She then spotted one trying to escape, so she lifted him with the index and thumb fingers of her right hand. "Where do you think you are going?, she said, as she threw him as far as she could.
Finally, she looked at the other one, still running at her. She swiftly bent down and took away his spear. "So, what are you going to do now?", she said. He runned towards her free foot and started to punch it as hard as he could.
"You've got to be kidding me", she said as she approached her hand to him, and with just her index finger, she knocked him down.
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