"Look, kid," said Jon angrily, "Just hand them over."
"Fuck you," spat the kid who seemed to realize that, despite the fact that he was up against a girl, had a distinct height disadvantage.
"Here's your fucking rock," he said, winding his arm and letting it loose. The rock went flying -- way, way further than Jon had thought the kid was capable of throwing it -- crashing right through the window of a house down the street.
"Oops," mocked the kid as Jon's face turned to horror.
"Oh!" he said, "And here's your fucking squirt gun."
With that, the kid threw the gun to the concrete beneath his feet and raised his right foot high. With a crash, his boot smashed the gun to pieces.
