I catch another scientist, who tries to steal my shrinking formula. What he doesn’t know, I don’t need a formula, I have magic powers, because I am a witch. I shrink him instantly down to half an inch and put him to his colleagues on the table.

My judgement for all of them: guilty! I decide to squish those ant sized little thieves one after another under my huge knee high leather boots, while I do some humiliation talk about how worthless they are. Whenever the sole of my boot meets the table and a tiny man got in between, all that remains is a lit... Show more