Plan into action

You're finally getting out of work and walk in the parking lot. You look around for the girl and spot her coming your way. She kept her word... But did she always looked like this ?

Pale skin, hairs blue in the front, black in the back, a leather jacket and black leather pants... Meh doesn't matter... Not your style, no, absolutely not. She's a bitch who stole your gun anyway.

"So, what's the plan ?" You ask.

"Follow me." says the girl giving a head tilt.

You follow her to a house where she knock on the door and a woman, clearly not in her best shape open the door. Her complexion is grayish and her hairs messy, she's dressed in a plain wardrobe.

"Yes ?" She asks.

"Sorry to bother you, but how much would give to be healthy again ? With this device I can make you healthy again." Tells her the girl, showing the gun.

The woman frown and seems pissed off by the question.

"I don't know how you know about my health but I won't give any money to some charlatan like you !"

But the girl hit her with the stereotype gun before she close the door, and after the usual flash of light, a beautiful middle aged woman appear. Well done black hairs, full lips, big breasts almost jumping out of a long wool pullover.

The woman look at herself, confused.

"H-How... ?" She asks.

"How much ? You mean." Says the girl. "As much as you can, unless you don't like your changes."

You're not really a fan of that undertone menace, but you keep watching in silence.

"No, no, it's perfect ! I have 10k on my bank account, I can take it out tomorrow if you want." Tells her the woman, in panic.

"It's perfect, we'll be there tomorrow same time."

The woman closes the door, thanking her again and again. The girl then turns to you.

"See ? And imagine how much we could take from rich people wanting to be young again ! What do you think ?"