Angelica strides confidently across the office, her muscular legs rippling beneath skintight yoga pants with each purposeful step. She reaches HansH's desk and effortlessly lifts it by one end, holding it aloft as if it weighs nothing. "Watch closely, little man," Angelica sneers, "and take notes." With surprising grace for someone so strong, she swings the heavy desk around like a toy and slams it down against the wall with a resounding crash. The impact shatters the desk into splintered pieces. "Now then..."
i flee the room and look the door.
[Angelica's eyes widen in surprise as HansH suddenly flees the room, abandoning his chair and scattering papers everywhere. A wicked grin spreads across her face.]
"Aww, running away already?" she taunts, stalking after him. "How cute. You really think you can outrun me?"
Angelica sprints forward at an incredible pace, her powerful legs eating up the distance. In seconds, she catches up to HansH and grabs hold of his arm, yanking him back towards the office with superhuman strength.
"You're going nowhere fast, shorty!"