"I mean, I'd probably get back at people who pissed me off," said Marie before realizing her mistake. "I mean, um--"
Angela leaned down, her breasts forming a canyon of cleavage and making the bar creak. She tried to cock an eyebrow, but had no luck.
"Go on." Marie could smell the alcohol on her breath.
"Well, I mean, if I could grow as big as I wanted or shrink people as small as I wanted, that's a pretty major deal, is all," said Marie, who knew better than to piss off a drunk customer with magic powers. "Like, that'd just be useful to, um, to..."
"To destroy some property and crush some people, you mean."
"No, I just--"
Angela stood up and grinned at Marie. "Go ahead and close out my tab for me, would you? Give yourself as big of a tip as you want."
"Angie, that's against corporate poli--"
"--just do it, okay? By the time I'm done here, you might not have a workplace anymore."
Marie watched with morbid curiosity as Angela left the bar.
"I guess a couple hundred bucks wouldn't hurt," she mumbled.
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Angela strode into the center of one of the the mall's corridors. She could hear people whispering and pointing up at her. Clearly they had never seen a drunk, eight-foot tall woman before. For once, Angela didn't really care. This was still too small for her to be really happy. She tapped the "G" button and aimed it at herself.
She really didn't want revenge. She wasn't especially irritated at anyone, not even her daughters.
On the other hand, she really, really wanted to do some property damage.
She decided to...
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