Sharon had always hated being a small, mousy, unassertive girl. She was a magnet for male and female bullies alike, and when not alone was in a constant state of low-level fear. Just half a can, she thought, just half a can of the Colossal Cantelope soda. Just to see what it's like for a while--it's not that I don't like being a girl, but just to live without fear for a while.
Within moments the small, mousy girl was replaced by a male titan, 6' 6" with rippling muscles and testosterone coursing through his eminently masculine body. And practically the first thing his new male eyes saw was a man hitting a defenseless girl. He strode over to the manager, marveling in the new length of his stride, and spoke the first words in his new bass voice "Hey, asshole, why don't you pick on someone your own size?"
"What you gonna do about it, girlie?" said the manager.
Sharon's answer was delivered in the form of a fist to the jaw, that sent the manager crashing to the floor.
Aria handed Sharon a can of "Cherryblossom Kawaii" and then gestured at the manager on the floor. "Make sure he drinks it all." she said.