"Just kidding," Jon said as he pointed the gun away from Karyn. "Jeez, sorry for scaring you, I'm really not going to use it on you, okay?"
Karyn breathed a sigh of relief. "I guess I'm just afraid of that old power corrupting line coming true. But to be fair lets see how you feel with it pointed at you."
Karyn stepped forward and grabbed the gun, meaning to pull it from Jon's grasp. "Hey, wait!" Jon said as he fought for it. It was a friendly struggle, Jon could see the smile on Karyn's face, still he didn't want to let the gun go. They were pretty evenly matched, Jon was a bit stronger, but Karyn had better leverage. He and Karyn both laughed a bit, but neither would give up. Then Jon noticed that in the pulling and repositioning the barrel of the gun was pointed at him and Karyn's hand was near the trigger. Out of instinct he let go, sending Karyn sprawling on the floor and the gun flying through the air.
"Uh oh," he managed before the fetish gun hit his desk and fired out a beam of violet light that hit both him and Karyn.
