The Manuver.

For the next few days he missed his ps5, yet he continually researched the page on the dark web, to the point he screenshotted it to his phone.

As he was really deciding this, as he really, genuinely considered turing his hot sister into a Cavewoman, he decided to make up plans for explaining what will happen to her.

Their parents would have questions, hed have to say some injury to the head turned her into a simpleton, that seemed easy enough but what about next month?..next year?.. how would he keep up the sharade?...

"These are future me problems, at the moment I'm just overthinking this" he said, steadying his breathing as he neared Samanthas room.

He slowly opened the door, she was stood in front of the mirror, shadow boxing, dressed in a grey sports bra and grey shorts.

"Sis...i was wondering if.."

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM YOU LITTLE TWERP!" She yelled at him, pointing a finger at him.

"You are not having it back!..its mine now and mine to keep!" She said, refrencing his stolen ps5.

"I wasn't here for that, i was just wondering if...wait..is that a spider on the wall!" He yelled pointing.

She spun round, her hair was tied up, leaving her neck exposed, he very quckly balled his hand into a fist, remebeed exactly where it was to hit, and threw the fist forward.

" i dont see anything you idiot why don't you just...."

THWACK.

He hit it exactly where he should, in the point he'd memorised for days.

Samantha just stood very, very still, he looked at hee face, it was of a shocked suprise, her mouth was open stupidly and a bit of drool leaked out of it.

"Hh...hu....huuur....hhhrrrrrrr" he moaned out.

Ben waved a hand across her face, if the page was correct, the nerve had been severed, and her higher brain functions were shutting down.

"You alright sis?"

She stared blankly forwad, then dropped to her knees, then flopped forward, face first into the carpet, twitching and drooling.

Now all he had to do was wait and see if this move had really worked.