"Auuuuugggh!" She cries out as the truck, and herself for that matter, are completely covered in this blue, blinding light.  However, that's not what hurts...instead it's something ripping through her body.  As if the light were really a laser and is searing her flesh from her body.  Soon her breath runs out on her scream and she's forced to sit for another four agonizing seconds (seems more like four minutes) and finally the light is gone.  She grunts as she feels that the truck has stopped...probably something to do with the instinct for her to hit the brake.  The girl stumbles from her vehicle, using her door to brace her after the intoxicating pain from the beam of light.  Seems like her flesh is still intact....that's good.  "Aahhh...ahhh...chew!" She feels the door bend with her arm's reflex and she sniffs then looks over at the door. "Holy...shit!!" She jumps back, fingers releasing one part of the door in the window, but accidentally catch another part of the door and rips it clean off!<br/><br/>She holds it and then looks at her truck, and then at the door.   See that fucking dog come at her now.  Homerun!  She smirks wielding her weapon of 'old truck door' for a few more moments.  The girl nears her truck again wanting to test her new found strength.  She tosses the door into the back of the truck and then searches for a car parked on the street.  If she finds one, she'll kneel down, looking for the support beams made for jacks to lift the car off the ground, try to grab onto those and then...lift with her legs while trying to balance the car.  Slowly, so she doesn't do what she did with the door and rip the support beam off, but rather use it to lift the entire car.  That is...if she can lift the large sedan.