"That's not going to happen, Sarah!" you said, annoyed, firing a bolt at her. "I'm not helpless!"
The bolt was a sleep wave, a harmless energy blast that carried a subliminal message to the brain to sleep. The bolt his Sarah and she immediately crumbled to the floor, fast asleep. You then turned to Julie but, as you had suspected, she was more experienced and easily dodged your attack and fired a bolt right back. It hit, leaving you unable to move as you fell to the floor like a stiff board. Julie was on top of you in the next breath.
"Uncle John passed his science onto you, I see." she said, smiling. "I don't blame you for defending yourself against Sarah but I did nothing to warrant an attack and I can't have you going after people without reason, you must be punished."
You sat, there, unable to move or defend yourself and watched in horror as Julie took out a small bottle and poured its contents down your throat. "What will that do to him?" asked mom.
Julie turned to mom and smiled. "It's nothing permanent, mom." she promised. "The potion will wear off in a few weeks but until then, he will be a girl about..."
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