Mike turns around as he hears a throat clearing behind you. At first he's nervous he's been caught, but he sees it’s a beautiful woman about his age, skinny with blonde hair and about 5’6”, with nice tits and an amazing body. He smiles, relieved. This is a girl he wouldn’t mind getting to know, and thanks to the gun, he can do it on his terms.
Or so he thinks. “I’ll take that,” she says. As she lifts her hand and gestures towards him, the gun rips itself out of his hand and floats over to the girl. She plucks it out of the air and turns it around, examining the gun as if seeing the updated version of some brand. She seems at once more aware and more disinterested of what's going on. Mike is totally confused.
"Hmmm, this is a neat one," she says. "I'm always curious as to how they make these things."
She turns to you. "Yeah, that's right," she says with a bit of a knowing grin. "You're not the only one who can do this kind of thing. But I'm more powerful than you ever dreamed about."
Mike feels the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. Somehow, he knows she's right. Still, his curiosity gets the better of him. "What do you mean? How do you know about this gun?"
"Well, I didn't really know about this gun," she says. "But the technology's out there. It's been out there for fifty years. But I stop it every time." Mike looks at her in amazement. Something really crazy is going on here. "The first person this technology was ever tested on was me. I was lucky that I was aware enough that day to give myself as many powers as I could, as quickly as I could, and gain control over the scientists who thought I was just a test subject. They actually preferred a girl because they thought I'd be more docile and easier to control. Well, I showed all of them, and they all lived to regret it. I haven't aged a day, and I've kept all those powers ever since."
She continues. "As for this gun, well, I was smart enough to give myself the power to be able to sense it whenever technology with a similar power is developed. It happens every few years or so, and every time I find the source of the power, take control, and snuff out anyone who knew what was going on. It's worked perfectly, of course, and I only grow stronger as I give myself better and more developed powers. I know you thought it was funny that this gun looks like such a toy when, to you, it has seemingly infinite power. But the real joke is that to me, it really is still a toy. I bet you never thought someone like me was out there."
She points a finger at Mike, and he feels himself rise up in the air a few feet off the ground. With a flick of her index finger, he flies backwards and slams against the wall. It hurts, but he's still left there hovering. The girl looks at him with a piercing expression.
"You know, actually, you're kind of cute. I wouldn't mind keeping you around for a while, since I have complete control over you anyway. There's something I've wanted to do with someone for a long, long time. I bet you're the right guy."