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You feel a faint, rythmic tapping in the pocket of your jeans. You open the phone to find a character seemingly trapped inside of it. "D-don't look at me!" she shouts, covering her face with her hands.
"Like what I did?" the genie asks "I'm a bit of an oldhead, so I don't quite understand these new technologies, but I suppose you could see it as a sort of virtual assistant". You smirk, turning to your -now former- rival. "You're gonna be in there for a long time. Or at least until I get a new phone" and with that, you turn your phone off, leaving your former rival in the darkness untill the next time you needed her.