That was it?!

Damien blinks, and turns to you questioningly, "That was it? Really?"

You blink confusedly yourself, and give an embarrassed shrug and grin. Damien scowls and throws the sword away, bouncing off the nearby wall, saying as he walks off, "Man, this is bunk, I'm going home..." As if the magical events that has transpired never happened. A little blip in the corner of your eye tells you that Big Sword Guy has left the game. You mentally type to your tormentor;

Wish-Bitch: You know, he's right, this was lame. Did you even prepare to make a game? It's like you're just winging it, and you don't even know how to fly.

Sarah:...Look, shut up, it's harder than it looks. I'd like to see you try better when you only got these powers an hour before you shown up!

Wish-Bitch: Um, what do you think I'm doing with this "Genie" thing, I literally got them 15 minutes ago, I think...The outfit doesn't come with a watch.

You put your hands on your shapely hips while you cock an eyebrow at the sky, gesturing into the open air at her.

Sarah: Well...I...ARGH!

Suddenly, the world around you starts shaking. You assume it to be an earthquake as you fall ass backwards over your heels along the vibrating surface, but you actually focus, and see that the whole world seems to ripple, like an old TV channel trying to get a signal back. And, in a single second, you are engulfed in blackness, with a feeling that you are falling through the void. You try to mentally speak, but you feel like you can't move anything, or even sense anything, physically or otherwise. After around ten seconds of this strange free-fall through the nothing, you feel a smack to your keister once again as you feel yourself fall on plush carpet. You open your eyes from wincing, and are almost dazzled by the contrast that the inky black world you stumbled through against the new room's pink walls.

You look around after rubbing your eyes to help balance your vision (noticing your body and clothing still haven't changed after seeing the flash of blue when glancing down and feeling your dainty hands), you look around the room to what seems to be a girls room. You feel like you've been in a room similar to this before, and the memory springs to you almost immediately. You're in your sister's bedroom. You see your sister by a TV in the corner of her room, switching it off and holding a rectangular box.

She looks around to you and snarls, holding up the case to you and pointing to it with her watch hand, "Fine! If you don't want to play this game," You spot the label on the now apparent game cartridge, reading Dressup Adventures with Bitch Brother, "Then we'll play something else!"