Soon the entire Restaurant has been under siege by the hot Nicoles. Several remaining employees and customers fled into bathrooms, kitchens and closet but one by one they were found. Each time a Nicole would usually mock them cynically before wrapping them with their ponytails and cocooning them. Some would string them up by their necks and sadistically hang them, watching them struggle for breath as they transformed from the top of the head down and only released when they were fully transformed. In no time at all the diner had been made into a hotspot for hot, sexy and hip Nicoles to chat and hang out. Every last one had fallen under the teenage Nicole spell and become likewise in her image. Atleast for that small spot, the battle had been won.
But not the war.
The original teenage Nicole looked out the window. She knew the other 20 something and other variant Nicoles were still out there. She'd take care of them soon enough, for now she went to go chat and hangout with her new likeminded friends.
