Jen had closed her eyes to brace for the impact with the floor, but to her surprise it was actually a rather
soft landing. Opening her eyes she realized she was only about 15 inches tall.
Jen realized that it worked, she was on the watermelon. She looked to the side, her arm was just lying there.
It took a little effort, but she was able to get the watermelon to roll using only her neck muscles. When the
fruit rolled over her arm it attached itself as well. Jen stood up, using her arm as if it were a leg.
She looked over to the refrigerator, her left arm was dangling off the door, her left hand was a little higher
than her head.
She bent her elbow, and after a moment of mentally preparing herself, she sprung herself up into the air and
clamped down on her hand with her jaw. It took a few a tries, but she was able to successfully dislodge her
arm and attach it to the watermelon.
Now with both arms on the watermelon she had some semblance of an actual human body and she could walk again,
sort of.
But more importantly, she could begin constructing her new body. The body that would help her get her real
body back and give Kyle a taste of his own medicine.
"But where to begin?" Jen questioned. "There are so many choices..."