Matt was almost out of Rachel's sight, if he would walk around the corner she would definitely lose him. "Look, I have to go," Rachel said. "I don't care! You owe me an apology!," Meilin said frowning.
"I don't have time to play games with you," Rachel pulled her arm free from the girl's grip and started walking. For a moment she felt relieved, she knew it was her fault, but she really didn't have time for this.
Suddenly she felt a weight on her back and she fell to the street. Meilin had jumped on her shoulders and was pushing her to the ground. "Apologize!," Meilin yelled. "You crazy bitch!," Rachel said in anger.
The women rolled over on the street pulling each other's hair. To bad there wasn't an audience, cause it was quite an amusing cat-fight. Soon Rachel was winning, after all she was both taller and stronger than the oriental girl.
What neither of them noticed during their struggle was the glow coming from Rachel's pocket. Either a button on the remote was pressed or Rachel carried around a flashlight.
It happened right before the end of their 'battle' Meilin's weight was pressing down on the remote causing it to fire. Rachel pushed the girl off a few seconds later, so the device stopped firing. To bad the evil was already done.
Rachel got up on her feet and dusted the dirt from her clothes. She had teached the girl a perfect lesson in manners, to bad Matt was long gone now. Meilin got up as well, she looked defeated. Rachel smiled, but then noticed something odd, very odd.
A few minutes ago she had been much taller than Meilin. Now they were almost equal in height now!? Rachel realized it could only mean one thing, the remote had hit one of them!
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