You decide to test it on the mayor before she got away. You see a lamp and turn it into a hypno-gun.
"Ms. Mayor?" you say in a singsong voice. She turns around and gasps in shock at the gun.
"You wouldn't," she said.
"Oh, I would."
"Don't you dare, boy."
"Too late."
You pull the trigger, hitting her right in the center of her chest with a blast of energy, knocking her against the wall. She slowly starts to stand up, making you wonder if it worked.
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