You decide to play the hero after hearing the girl scream "Ow! Derek, let go of me!" You stand up and saunter over to the couple, confident that you're about to change this girl's life for the better. As if to further your commitment, the guy, Derek, whispers to her as you get closer "Shut up, bitch. You're making a scene." You walk right up in front of the guy and stand your ground saying "Excuse me. I think you should apologize for hurting that girl." She looks at you with a confused look of admiration, but it's brought to an end when Derek wrenches her arm again and says very plainly "Mind your own business asshole. What i do with my girl is my choice." You get a grip on the gun and say "I'm going to ask you again to leave her alone, or you'll be sorry." He throws the poor girl to the ground and reaches into his jacket pocket, pulling out a small switchblade. He flips it open and says "You wanna make me, tough guy?" You don't respond, you just lift the gun up and in one swift motion pull the trigger. You're amazed at the results, as is everyone else who can see it, but the jerk glows bright blue as soon as the beam strikes him and quickly dwindles down to a paltry three inches tall. Before he can realize what happened, he hears a loud crash as the knife strikes the ground, jolting him back into reality. He slowly pans up and sees two imposing figures before him. One of them is the stranger that did this to him, and the other is his girlfriend, beaten and bruised from years of abuse, now the size of a damn skyscraper. Terrified is too light of a word to describe him right now.
You help the girl back up to her feet and look into her pretty blue eyes, asking "Are you alright?" She is nearly speechless but drapes her blonde hair behind her head and says "I... i think so. Thank you." You point down to the shrunken man on the ground and say "So what do you want to do with him? She looks down at him and holds her arms crossed, saying "I... I don't know, he's so small now... and weak... and helpless." You see a wicked smile forming on her lips and you know she's going to want to enact sweet revenge on the jerk who's now a pathetic few inches tall at her feet. You can see his tiny form trembling as he turns and bolts in the other direction. She laughs and slowly steps over his little body, slamming a foot down sideways to stop his escape. "Uh-uh, little Derek. You can't get away from me now. You're all mine." She bends down and swiftly scoops him up in her fist, trapping his arms at his side. You can hear his pathetic squeaks for mercy but the look in the girl's eyes indicates that she's not going to let him off that easy. "For three years you've treated me like a piece of meat. Now it's my turn to give you just what you deserve..."
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