As Cathy exited the bar, a feeling of happiness washed over her. She was free, free from Scott, from what her parents wanted her to do, everything. She couldn't quite understand the feeling, but she almost felt like she was invincible, like no one could hurt her. Like she was perfect.
She surveyed the area. What would she do first, with her new body?
Her mind drew a blank. She really didn't know what to do. She could go see a movie. No, too late. Have a meal? No, she just ate. Cathy leaned against a wall, and flicked her tail absentmindedly, trying to decide what to do.
"What I'd like," She thought outloud, "Is someway to use my new body.
An idea came to her. There was a gym, not too far away. It had boxing classes during the night. Wouldn't it be funny, she thought, if she went in there and beat everybody?
Her mind was set. She would go to the gym, and pummel everyone who stood in her way.