[She held her right hand up, making a fist with it. On her middle finger was a platinum ring. It had two small prongs on the outside of the band, facing outward]

See this? I made this. Now, it's apparently junked because of our overlords, but if I gave someone a solid blow, it'd depress and trigger the current, and someone'd get seventy-five thousand volts punched into them. Bonus if it's a nutshot.

[She smiled fondly at the ring, a small pout as she pushed at the prongs]

They killed my little taser ring. Rest in peace, Sparky.