Sierra finally reached the gnome she'd been eying and cornered it. Heh. It wasn't going anywhere, nope. She grinned at it, that evil type of grin where the one grinning knows something shifty is about to happen. Sierra raised her hand above the gnome and brought it down quickly.

GOT IT!

She brought the gnome to her eye level and grinned at it again. Then she walked victoriously over to the edge of the garden, ready to release the gnome. She raised it above her head, swung it in three circles, and then tossed it in the direction of the forest.