She pulls and struggles, I look down there is BLOOD! She has accidentally stabbed herself with a needle. Finally one leg is done, but the battle is only half way done. She takes a breather and tends to her wounds. This time panting hard she circles the other half of this elephant and attacks from behind. She begins pulling straining, from behind the counter comes her companion to join in the fight, I think oh no what have I done? I don't think they are going to make it. I open my eyes and against all odds these two sweet little old ladies have done it! They beat one of the heaviest elephants. I change back into my 17 ounce RgT, and take my defeated elephant up to the counter. Looking happy, but tired she hands me a ticket. I nod and hand her another 10. She says it's not necessary, I tell her but it is. I saw a little old lady beat an elephant today.